Looking at the posture of the bosses, Xiao Qi immediately understood what the boss's hobbies were today, and he seemed to be very specific, and everyone knew how specific he was.

Mr. Wu took a few drinks and walked with people, and after that, Xiao Qi helped to deal with it and called out to those secretarial assistants who were also sisters and sisters, and used them as lubricants to drive the emotions of Mr. Feng.

"...Sister Ping looks good, but Sven drinks well, Mr. Feng, you can't be compared with your younger sister today. Let's get her down."

What do you do after pouring, Mr. Feng smiled, the big red rosacea squeezed into the only bulge on his face.

"Sister Ping" is the "secretary" brought by Boss Zhu. She is very literate, but she is very good at troubles. She is very familiar with such occasions. Following Xiao Qi's words, she smiled and leaned on Mr. Feng. "President Feng is the boss of the alcohol test. It is not easy to get a little girl like me drunk. Brother Xiao thinks of me too much, so he wants to sed people together."

While talking, he used his eyes to haunt Xiao Qi.

Today, Mr. Feng is dependent on the "Secretary Ping" brought by Boss Zhu and the "assistant" brought by another boss. Two beauties on the left and right flirt with him, making Mr. Feng a face. Hengrou smiled tremblingly, but raised his hand to block the wine glass that Secretary Ping handed over, "What's the meaning of drinking like this, let's drink Jiaogui, this Jiaocui wine still called for a banquet in ancient times."

When Xiao Qi said the last two words "he, Huan", don't open his face and talk to Mr. Wu in a low voice. It looked normal and natural, but in fact he was talking gossip with Mr. Wu. He simply felt hot eyes. This boss It's so unsightly, but it's really reborn.

Sometimes Xiao Qi still admires the girls like "Secretary Ping". They can grinning freely for money, without seeing anything on their face.

Anyway, if Xiao Qi changed himself, it would definitely be to give the wretched and trivial man a wine bottle, and then overturned the table and stepped the wretched and trivial man's wretched face into the messy food on the ground with the soles of his feet.

"Secretary Ping" twisted his waist and stood up, laughed and drank a glass of wine wrapped around his arms with Mr. Feng. The atmosphere became even more fiery. I thought the people here were arguing and making trouble.

Halfway through the drink, the private room door was knocked. Boss Zhu showed a smile that a man understands, "President Feng, there are many shows on our side tonight, do you want to let them in now?"

Arrange the meal in a secluded farmhouse. As soon as you see this location, everyone knows it well. Some farmhouses are famous for enjoying farmhouse pleasures, but they are actually engaged in the business of pulling, leathering and striping. There are often people. Look for girls outside.

There are even those who deliberately go to middle schools and universities to develop "part-time staff" in order to meet the special needs of guests.

Xiao Qi once heard a complaint from a small owner who opened a farmhouse today, saying that if he didn't do this for a living, the farmhouse would not be possible at all, and Xiao Qi sneered at this.

Those who say this are inherently stupid. They can only blindly look at the large-scale demand in the market. Smart people will create products that look elegant and interesting but are actually useless, and then use clever marketing methods to attract countless people. Become a demander of goods like yourself.

Chasing the market needs not to be successful, changing the market needs or even creating the market needs to be successful.

Just like the diamond ring Xiao Qi said when he bought the ring, of course, even more popular, it will be a live broadcast that will be inexplicably hot after more than ten years.

What do you think the live broadcast has brought you after all? In fact, there is nothing but pleasure other than recreation.

But people at that time were already eagerly yearning for spiritual satisfaction and enjoyment. Live broadcast just met this point. Smart people took advantage of the trend and sold emptiness as intangible goods to customers, and this kind of sales was still wholesale. kind.

Therefore, Internet celebrities whose income is higher than that of the average third-tier celebrities are springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Before the advent of live broadcasts, who knew that live broadcasts could still be eaten? Who ever imagined that someone would watch you through the screen network and watch you bragging for a while. Someone would smash hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands to others?

Mr. Wu was also a bit uncomfortable with the situation tonight. He smiled throughout the whole process, holding a glass of wine and occasionally touching his lips to meet the scene. He spent more time listening more and talking less, and occasionally got together to talk with Xiao Qi. .

Tonight, Mr. Wu can be regarded as enjoying the taste of being taken care of. Anyone who has a drink, Xiao Qi, will not refuse to do it for him. He is guarded strictly, but the scene is rounded to a fiery atmosphere. Boss Zhu brought it. "Secretary Ping" was repeatedly slapped by Xiao Qi to create opportunities to get closer to Mr. Feng.

Even Boss Zhu frequently delivered smiles of appreciation and satisfaction to Xiao Qi, and he didn't take it seriously for Xiao Qi's maintenance of Mr. Wu.

Xiao Qi is a smart guy. He knows why he invited him to join this meal today, and he did a good job. Boss Zhu thought that Xiao Qi was helping Mr. Wu frequently stop the wine because of him.

Now that the show is coming up, not only Feng, but also the other bosses can't help but look forward to it. Boss Zhu smiled smugly when he saw it, and patted "Secretary Ping" on the **** and motioned to her. Go open the door.

"Secretary Ping" was relieved in his heart, smiled on his face and held Mr. Feng's thick palm at the base of his leg and squeezed it ambiguously, "Mr. Feng, the little sisters will come in in a while, but you can't forget them. ."

When Mr. Feng heard "Little Sister", his eyes lit up, but he smiled and squeezed the chest of "Secretary Ping"'s big V low collar, "Don't worry, I don't like the'little' sister."

"Secretary Ping" shyly punched Mr. Feng, twisted his waist and opened the door.

The door of the private room opened, and a middle-aged man with a simple face hunched back and greeted the people in the room, and then turned sideways to let the seven or eight girls behind him file in.

These little girls are also very unusually dressed, and all the men in the room have their eyes lit up.

"President Feng, this farmhouse is not ordinary. They have a very popular program, which is to catch up with the fashion according to the latest action film of Little Japan."

But isn't the **** chasing fashion? These little girls wear either modified nurse clothes, bare-legged men's shirts, and rabbit-eared cat-ear sailor suits.

Xiao Qi stared straight at her teeth, and looked around the faces of the little girls.

The men in the room are almost all of Xiao Qi's virtues, and Xiao Qi is not conspicuous when he looks at it like this. It is the "Secretary Ping" who noticed this from the corner of his eye, and if there is something like nothing, he snorted and turned away. .

The oldest of this group of young girls is about 20 years old, and the youngest is even fifteen or six years old. They are covered with collagen, standing in a row so tender that they can pinch water.

To say that Xiao Qi hadn't seen this scene before, and even when he stood in a position where he was being flattered, someone gave him these "gifts".

It stands to reason that Xiao Qi should not be blamed for his unwavering heart, but it is blamed on Xiao Qi's sudden paternal love burst not long ago, and he seriously thought about how to be a good father. At this moment, I saw a group of little girls. Xiao Qi was inevitably uncomfortable.

Xiao Qi raised the wine glass in front of him and took a sip from his neck. He turned to look at Mr. Wu beside him. Mr. Wu was also drinking tea with his eyebrows down and his heart frowned.

"Uncle Wu, this..."

Xiao Qi's heart moved, and he murmured tentatively and stopped.

Mr. Wu's hand holding the wine glass raised an index finger and shook it slightly, his lips were not moving too much, and his voice was low, but it just fell into Xiao Qi's ears, "Feng always has a background."

With such muddy eyes, the hungry ghost in the color that can't move his eyes away when he sees a woman, to be able to get to this point, of course, he has to be a little bit backed.

Xiao Qi understood, smiling with the crowd on his face, not speaking much.

At this moment, because a row of young bamboo shoots came in, everyone else in the private room was very excited, and few people paid attention to Xiao Qi's not coming.

Mr. Feng seemed to have spotted a little girl in a bunny suit, and with his fat palm, he would pull the little girl onto his lap and sit and play.

The little girl looked at the age of fifteen, and she estimated that she was a child who had just graduated from the third grade of junior high. She might still be a little uncomfortable with this scene. She was so scared that her eyes were flushed, but she became more and more cute and cute. The unspeakable Yu Wang in my heart became stronger and stronger.

The honest man yelled and pulled the little girl back, and smiled at Boss Zhu in a weird way, "Boss, this, this is a group of young girls who have never seen the world, this battle is probably too big."

Speaking of maintenance, his eyes are full of thirst and hope for money.

Boss Zhu made a generous wave of his hand, took the briefcase from "Secretary Ping", took out a wad of money from it, took out a pile of it, and photographed it on the table, "Lao Gui, don't talk about those desk words. Just give me a word, one thousand, is it enough?"

Lao Gui rubbed his hands and looked embarrassed, "This, Boss Zhu, I didn't mean that."

His eyes fell on the money without blinking.

Boss Zhu hummed and drew a pile of pats on the table, "Not enough? Then two thousand, Lao Gui, we can't go too far when we open the door to do business."

Lao Gui is not afraid of Boss Zhu’s threats. Anyway, those who do things like them don’t say they have a big backing. At least some of the small leaders have been able to get rid of them.

People like Boss Zhu who come to piao are not really good birds. Everyone said that the eldest brother is not the second brother, the two are almost the same, and no one is afraid of each other's wrongdoing.

Boss Zhu turned his head to look at Mr. Feng, whose face became increasingly unhappy. The flesh on his face trembled, and he smiled again, "Lao Gui, as long as you can make Mr. Feng happy, take all the money."

One throw is one thousand, and the one on the table is three thousand.

The little girl in the bunny suit can reach three thousand and one nights. Lao Gui rolled his head, the simple smile on his face became more brilliant, and he arched his waist to collect the money, "Boss Zhu, it’s not money. The question of money, ah, forget it, for your face, I can only make my sister a little tired today."

After speaking, she turned around and pulled the girl rabbit into President Feng's arms.

Some of the other girls came to understand, and their eyes circled around the boss in the private room subconsciously, as if they wanted to pick a tall one among the short ones. The three older girls all cast their sights on Xiao Qi.

There are also people who are still ignorant. They don't seem to understand why the boss said that it can cost three thousand to accompany the guests to drink and eat.

Xiao Qi suddenly stood up and said with a smile, "Mr. Feng, Brother Zhu, I drank too much and peeed. Sorry, sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Mr. Wu stretched out his palm, looking like he wanted to grab something, but he paused for some reason.

With just such a pause, Xiao Qi had already chatted with the boss in the room and smiled. He walked out of the room sideways, and when passing by a "secretary," he touched it with a clumsy self-conceited method. The bosses in the private room burst into laughter because of the cleverness that took advantage of women.

The author has something to say: At the dinner, Xiao Qi shook his head drunkly, and in a blink of an eye he realized that he was actually wrapped around his waist in his arms. Xiao Qi's scalp was numb, and his anger was stunned. After shaking his hands, he flipped a group of people present. Rubbish......

=== To reiterate, Xiaoqi will do just things. This article conveys positive energy, and the author is also a three-pointed perspective, please rest assured to watch O(∩_∩)O====

PS: I was told about smashing money, but it was a charming middle-aged woman who was smashed. The farmer’s affairs were also told to me by a person, and that person had other meanings in his heart, suggesting to me To these colored topics.

At that time, I caught the bus and missed it, and then I was introduced to pack a van.

At that time, I didn’t dare to show my face, pretending to be ignorant and talking about other topics. Fortunately, I was a better-looking person, and I was even more silly when I smiled. I pretended to answer the phone halfway through, and then I got off the car in a town I knew and said that I was going to one temporarily. Uncle’s house, I didn’t dare to ride in that kind of car anymore and called a two-wheeler.

Although a two-wheeled vehicle may be unsafe, at least such a vehicle can jump and escape directly in case of trouble. Girls must be cautious when going out, and don’t panic when encountering an accident. They must look for opportunities to leave quietly.

As for reporting to the police, to be honest, the local personnel are not even paying attention to the incident. Of course, I still believe that our country will gradually improve these legal loopholes. After all, compared with the changes in our country decades ago It is obvious to all.