Qian Miao went up to the second floor and chose a quieter seat. The two ate something but didn't drink much alcohol.
Looking down, everything on the first floor can be seen clearly.
The two clinked glasses and took a quick sip. Before putting down the glass, Lu Wanyu suddenly looked down and stared.
"Miscellaneous, look, is that woman undressing?"
Qian Miao turned his head and looked down in the direction she was pointing.
At this look, he was stunned for two seconds.
Somewhere on the bar downstairs, the woman sitting on the high stool seemed to be drunk, with her feet dangling barefoot, shoes and socks thrown beside her.
She held the wine bottle in her hand, took a sip to her mouth, and then reached out and took off her skirt, exposing a large shoulder.
No one else stopped her, so she just sat and watched the excitement.
She chuckled, and when she was about to take off her clothes, she suddenly stopped, and snorted harshly at the group of men.
"Want to take advantage of me! Don't think about it!"
The group of men: "..."
No one didn't want to carry such a low-level black pot on their backs, and they all turned around and stopped paying attention to her.
The woman laughed a few times and told the bartender to continue to take out the wine.
As soon as she raised her head, the hair that had originally blocked her face spread to the sides, and the light illuminated her face.
Only then did Qian Mian confirm that the woman was indeed Sun Quan, the former R&D manager of Fengxian Company.
In order to prevent Feng Xian from using her perfume, Sun Quan threatened to resign. Unexpectedly, Feng Xian agreed.
Could it be that because of this matter, she has been in such a state of depression all this time?
Qianmiao didn't believe it very much.
She thought of another possibility.
"Today is the lottery day."
Lu Wanyu: "Huh? What's the lottery date?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was stunned.
Immediately take out the phone, open the phone case, and take out a redemption ticket that has been folded in several layers.
"Yes! It's today, it's going to open at seven tonight!"
Qianmiao took a sip of red wine slowly, his eyes still on the crazy Sun Quan.
"You can watch it on the phone, I'll keep it."
"No more suspense, faint, you see, this month's sales are very transparent, now that Fengxian leads them so much, it seems that they can't catch up."
Qianmiao is not surprised, she never makes uncertain investments.
Lu Wanyu is calculating her winnings.
"Miscellaneous, you really did post this time." She widened her eyes.
Qianmiao smiled: "Don't you also vote for 100,000. After doubling, it will be a lot of money."
Lu Wanyu was convinced that she had the courage of a pressure of 100 million in a mouthful, but she didn't.
Qian Miao stared at Sun Quan and muttered: "It seems that she invested a lot of money in it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Quan suddenly looked up here and saw her at a glance.
The look in his eyes suddenly became flustered and embarrassed.
She quickly arranged her clothes, put on her shoes, and wanted to get back a little bit of dignity.
Today, she was hit hard and badly. She came here just to vent, and she didn't want her acquaintances to watch jokes!
Especially... she!
However, she suddenly felt very angry.
Why would she hide from a little girl's gaze?
What is she afraid of?
Thinking of this, she picked up her bag and headed straight to the second floor.
As soon as Qian Miao put down his wine glass, he felt a gust of wind.
Lifting his eyes, he saw Sun Quan's expressions of unwillingness and anger intertwined.
She stared at Qian Mi for a long time, but couldn't say a word.
Lu Wanyu looked inexplicably: "Miss, are you okay?"