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"How did you catch up to Hongluan? "Don't be so talkative, this little girl has good judgement."

"Did you know each other before?"

"Or is your relationship with your parents very good?

"..."

Huang Yanmei asked one question after another. When she was not familiar with her, she was a little reserved, only feeling warm and generous, like she had understood Dongfang Qingyu's personality after their third round. She didn't have any scruples when she spoke, and when she opened her Heart of Eight Trigrams, she dared to ask any question.

Every time Dongfang Qingyu ate, he would carry the last meal with him and eat it for free. He had to dry all the dishes and the soup before he could put down his chopsticks and talk.

"I am a bashful person, it was Hongluan who chased me." Dongfang Qingyu picked up the cup and put it down.

"—" Huang Yanmei's question came to an abrupt halt as her limpid eyes stared wide open. After a while, she stammered, "Hongluan … You? Take the initiative? "

"Actually, I don't want to fall in love." Dongfang Qingyu said a little embarrassedly: "I'm still young, and have just turned 18. I want to enjoy my single life a bit more, but — Sigh, you know how passionate Hongluan is, for one night … I just, just like that. "

"You all —" Huang Yanmei sucked in a breath of cold air. "That one?"

"Don't ask so bluntly." Dongfang Qingyu did not dare look into Huang Yanmei's eyes.

"Damn." Huang Yanmei said in shock, "Hongluan, this little girl, what do you mean by not getting married before the age of thirty? It's only been a few years since you've said that."

"It's all fate." Dongfang Qingyu's face revealed a happy smile.

"I didn't expect this little girl to like brotherly love." Huang Yanmei shook her head, throwing away the cold tea and went to a glass of beer.

"Thank you!" Dongfang Qingyu's cup was raised to his mouth, but before he could pour it in, the door to the private room was suddenly kicked open.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

An angry young man blocked the door. Beside him were two people who were about the same age as him. Judging from their clothes, they were both chosen. A sneer hung on the corner of their mouths.

"Yang Fan, why are you here?" When Huang Yanmei saw the young man, she was even more shocked than when the door to the room was kicked open.

The young man had a good appearance and looked extremely talented. At the moment, his face was filled with anger, and he looked somewhat sinister. He pointed his finger at Huang Yanmei and roared: "Huang Yanmei, didn't you say you didn't drink alcohol when you were working? What kind of horse piss do you drink now? "You bitch."

"Yang Fan, clean your mouth." The surprise on Huang Yanmei's face turned into anger, she did not understand where Yang Fan's anger came from.

"Do you still want me to speak clearly and see what you have done yourself? In the middle of the day, you're hiding in your room with a pretty boy to flirt with. Yang Fan roared, his expression seemingly ready to devour someone.

Such a huge commotion naturally attracted the attention of the neighboring rooms. Quite a few people walked out of the private rooms to watch the commotion, and looked at the beautiful Huang Yanmei, and then looked at the tall and straight Dongfang Qingyu, all of them revealing malicious expressions.

Dongfang Qingyu rubbed his nose, his face filled with innocence. This matter had nothing to do with him, he had only bought an insurance policy, and ate a meal at the same time. How did he become a pretty boy?

"Yang Fan, I didn't expect you to be such a person, you have disappointed me." Huang Yanmei suppressed her anger, "It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, I am only here to deliver the insurance policies to the customers. This is also the second time that we have met."

"How do you explain your drinking?" Huang Yanmei's explanation did not remove Yang Fan's doubts.

"This — —" Huang Yanmei really didn't know how to put it. Could it be that it was just a moment of interest?

When you first came here to work, you had no connections or resources, so I took all my friends to buy a car and introduce all the customers to you. Every time you ate, you swore that you didn't drink, and I didn't force you to do so, but now you see what you're drinking, and don't tell me that today is the weekend. The more Yang Fan spoke, the angrier he became. If it wasn't for his two companions pulling him back, he probably would have already rushed over.

"I drink because of something else, not what you think." When Huang Yanmei said these words, even he himself felt powerless.

"I came here to eat with a friend. When I saw your car, I wanted to call you to eat with me, but you refused to answer all 11 calls. Do you dare say that I didn't think too much about it? "Bitch!" Yang Fan coldly said, his eyes shooting out a cold light.

Huang Yanmei reflexively took out her phone from her bag. Opening it, indeed, there were 11 missed calls, her face couldn't help but turn pale white.

"Perhaps I can explain this." Dongfang Qingyu had no choice but to speak, although he still had not understood the relationship between Yang Fan and Huang Yanmei, but to explain the misunderstanding, there was no mistake.

"Shut up, you bastard. There's no place for you to speak. Just you wait, finish settling this slut first and it will be your turn soon." Yang Fan's gaze did not conceal his killing intent.

"Yang Fan, I'm warning you again, clean your mouth for me." Dongfang Qingyu had yet to speak, but Huang Yanmei had already reached the point where she could no longer endure it, she could scold her, but scolding Dongfang Qingyu was no good, not to mention that Dongfang Qingyu was Cheng Hongluan's boyfriend, just because he was his customer, and the matter was caused by her, he could not afford to cause Dongfang Qingyu to feel wronged.

He had at least some professional qualities.

"Warning me? Just a little bit of success and the tail would go up in the sky? "Who do you think you are? Do you believe that I can pull your sales manager off with a single phone call?" Yang Fan threatened.

"I'll say it again, he's my client. Don't drag in innocent people." Huang Yanmei endured her anger and said.

"Looks like you, a slut, with your trustworthy trade status, really think you're a big shot." Yang Fan took out his phone and used it to call Xin Qiang's boss. He only said one thing: Get Huang Yanmei out of here.

One minute later, Huang Yanmei received a call from Xin Qiang's trade personnel department, informing her that she no longer needed to work at Xin Qiang's trade.

"If you have the ability, then give me the number of 'China Peace'." Huang Yanmei was shocked and angry at the same time. The surrounding onlookers suddenly returned to their private rooms and closed the door.

This was a social circle. People in this circle, even if they didn't know the boss of Xin Qiang's gas trade, had heard that Yang Fan's single phone call could make Xin Qiang fire his employees without even asking for a reason. They couldn't afford to offend people like this, they weren't even qualified to watch the show. Going far is the best way to avoid getting in the way.

"If you don't have any connections, let's see how you'll handle this." Yang Fan sneered again and again. He was not arrogant enough to affect the safety of China.

"I finally saw you clearly today, Yang Fan, scram. Otherwise, don't blame me for calling the security guards to chase you out." Huang Yanmei said as she practiced.

"A slut like you who has been touched by others, I don't care even if you are delivered to my doorstep." Yang Fan and his two companions laughed and left, leaving Huang Yanmei trembling in anger.