Super Working Man

Jing Pengxiang said and glanced at Yuan Xiaoqing coldly. Yuan Xiaoqing lost his face. He didn't want to let her go in vain.

Qiu Mingshan nodded, smiled and said, "of course. It's their job to drink and sing with guests."

Yuan Xiaoqing said angrily, "President Qiu, I don't want to drink with him. I don't want my salary tonight. I can always let him find someone else to accompany me."

Qiu Mingshan turned his head and stared at her coldly. He looked dignified. He didn't say a word, but his eyes were full of discontent.

"Xiaoqing!" Shao Feng motioned yuan Xiaoqing with her eyes, telling her not to act rashly, to recognize the current situation and not to contradict her boss.

Of course, Yuan Xiaoqing understood what he meant. After thinking about it, he had to hold back his breath and point to Jing Pengxiang and say, "OK, I'll drink with you. Just the two of us, one dead."

Then he ran to the tea table angrily and sat down on the sofa.

Jing Pengxiang was elated and sat on the sofa.

The boy has been immersed in the night for a long time and has long been trained into a powerful wine bag. Of course, he won't be afraid of a woman.

Smelly woman, I'll drink you tonight!

Jing Pengxiang thought bitterly and shouted, "take some bottles of six grain liquid."

Six grain liquid is the famous Luzhou flavor liquor in China. They have just drunk a lot of beer, and now they drink Baijiu and two different types of Baijiu. People who know it are the most easily drunk and the most injured.

The service staff immediately brought four bottles of six grain liquid, and placed them on the table, and a bottle of Baijiu.

Yuan Xiaoqing casually took a bottle, poured a cup, threw back his neck and drank it. Without even blinking, he stared at Jing Pengxiang.

Jing Pengxiang took his time and had a drink.

This guy has a half pound of Baijiu, drink a lot of beer, at least a pound of alcohol, he has full confidence, can make the opposite woman fall.

So the two men came and went, fighting for wine.

Shaofeng stood by and looked at Yuan Xiaoqing worried, but there was no way. He couldn't drink for her.

In less than ten minutes, two bottles of Baijiu are over.

Under the influence of alcohol, Jing Pengxiang was already on his head, his face was very white, everyone's face was also very white, and his mind was dizzy.

Yuan Xiaoqing's face was not white, but red, like a ripe apple.

Both of them have drunk almost.

Yuan Xiaoqing stared straight at Jing Pengxiang: "Jing... Still... Do you want to drink?"

Jing Pengxiang pointed at her fiercely: "drink... I'll drink you tonight."

Yuan Xiaoqing opened another bottle of Baijiu, poured a glass, frowned, hesitated, and poured it into his mouth.

Jing Pengxiang also opened another bottle of Baijiu, poured one cup, tilted his neck and fell into his mouth. A glass of wine spilled a quarter, ran down the chin and into the neck.

Yuan Xiaoqing continues

After two cups, Jing Pengxiang finally couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

"Big brother." the yellow hair with earrings hurried forward to hold him.

Yuan Xiaoqing was drunk and pointed to Jing Pengxiang: "Jing... Still... Do you want to drink?"

"What else to drink? Another drink will kill people." Qiu Mingshan frowned and looked serious. He turned to yellow hair and other humanitarians: "if you send Prince Jing out, you'd better send him to the hospital. The cost of tonight is free. Tell Prince Jing that it's my treat."

Yellow hair and others can't wait. They help Jing Pengxiang up. Jing Pengxiang is drunk and can't even tell the southeast from the northwest.

Several guys left in a hurry without even saying hello.

"Ha ha..." seeing Jing Pengxiang being dragged away, Yuan Xiaoqing smiled happily, like a general who had won the war. She was very proud. She stood up, dizzy, tilted and fell to the ground.

"Xiaoqing." Shaofeng hurriedly came forward and held her.

Qiu Mingshan said, "Shaofeng, take her back and take good care of her. After drinking so much wine, don't kill anyone."

Shaofeng quickly promised, picked yuan Xiaoqing up, put it around his neck and walked to the door.

Blue moon club.

The thin woman had fallen asleep in the massage of Qian Duoduo, closed her eyes and snored slightly.

Qian Duoduo is still gently massaging the Yongquan acupoint under her feet.

Song Tao's voice sounded in the walkie talkie: "pay attention to the 16th, pay attention to the 16th, it will arrive in ten minutes, please pay attention to the time."

The voice of the walkie talkie was loud. The thin woman woke up and opened her eyes.

Qian Duoduo said softly, "elder sister, you're awake."

The thin woman sat up and rubbed her eyes: "I'm asleep?"

Qian Duoduo smiled slightly: "elder sister, you slept for almost an hour."

"Ah, I actually slept." the thin woman laughed at herself.

"Elder sister, do you still need to increase the clock?"

"No, it's past 12 o'clock. It's enough."

The thin woman got out of bed and looked at a lot of money. Her eyes were full of gratitude: "thank you, Duoduo. Your service is very good and your craftsmanship is very good. I feel very satisfied. You make me feel the meaning of being a woman."

While helping her dress, Qian Duoduo said, "sister, the most important thing in life is happiness. Happiness is based on confidence. As long as you have confidence in life and yourself, your life will be better in the future."

The thin woman nodded, took her Xiaokun bag, took out 200 yuan from it and handed it to Qian Duoduo: "Duoduo, you worked hard for several hours, and my sister gave you a tip. There's not much money. It's interesting."

Qian Duoduo pushed her hand away and said with a smile, "no, elder sister, keep it for yourself."

"You don't think your sister gave you enough?" the thin woman took out three more, added 500 yuan and handed them to Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo still refused and said seriously: "elder sister, you really don't need it. You don't have a job. You rely on your husband's living expenses of 20000 yuan a month. You have to raise two children. The pressure is still great. You'd better keep it for yourself."

"You worked for me for three hours tonight. How much do you earn?"

"At least 500 yuan."

"That's all right." the thin woman put the money into Xiaokun's bag. "Duoduo, you are really a good boy. It's a pity that I didn't meet such a good man as you. I hope you will meet a good girl, love each other, and both can live a happy life."

"Thank you, sister."

"Then I'll go and come here again when I have time."

"OK. No problem."

The thin woman said goodbye to Qian Duoduo, smiled and left contentedly.