Chapter 400

Zero bar.

Mu Wanqing came to the bar in a white sweater, a red skirt, Black Knee Boots and a short black leather coat.

Her waist and leg curves are excellent.

The exquisite figure attracted the eyes of many people in the bar, but fortunately There are not many people at this time.

"Boss Yan." Mu Wanqing said happily.

Yanjun was concentrating on mixing wine. When he heard the familiar voice, his arm suddenly froze.

He laughed awkwardly, "Oh Ha ha, Miss mu. "

"You promised me a free bill for drinks before, and you're counting?" Mu Wanqing looks at Yan Jun with a smile, a bit cunning.

Yanjun quickly finished the cocktail.

He pushed the wine cup to the bartender next to him, and then he looked up at yeyuchen behind her, "the emperor is here, don't you pit his money, but also pit me?"

Is it the recent bankruptcy of Tisheng group?

No, he didn't hear.

"I can't bear to pit him." Mu Wanqing said with a smile, "but it's very pleasant to pit you!"

Yanjun: "yes."

This reason is really exciting.

"No way." Yan Jun low voice way, by the way please, "but you don't pit me in front of the emperor."

Thinking of the last ten glasses of milk wine, he was still a little scared.

Mu Wanqing nodded like garlic, "agreement reached."

Anyway, everyone will come here tonight. It's a big sum of money for Yanjun. I just want to bully his wallet instead of others.

"What are you talking about?" The night is coming.

Mu late poured out tongue, "nothing, boss Yan just promised me that today he treat."

The night imperial Chen hopes to Yan Jun, "Oh?"

He knows very well that Yan Shao is not a generous person. It's not easy for him to treat him.

Yanjun a little counseled, "yes That's right. "

Night Yu Chen thin lips light hook, he slightly raises the chin, the smile way of the evil spirit, "you here save 82 years of Lafite?"

Yanjun: "yes." Death.

Is it too late to regret now?

Under the coercion and inducement of yeyuchen, Yanjun's heart drips blood while ordering the bartender to prepare the drinks they ordered.

Mu Wanqing takes Ye Yuchen's arm and happily walks into the box, waiting for Wen Shixian and others.

……

And now, in a corner of the zero bar.

A man in a bartender's uniform stealthily got his mobile phone and hid aside, sending out a text message, "Miss mu, here's the chance, zero bar."

After the message is sent, he will delete the message.

The mobile phone was hidden in the inner pocket of his work clothes. He took out the bottle of medicine that mu Xuexin had given him before.

"Hey, what are you doing here? SVIP box guests ordered a cup of hot milk, you help deliver it

Just then, a voice came out.

Another bartender knew that he was a new comer, so he gave him this strange job to do. "The noble man has many problems. When he came to the bar, he pretended to be reserved and wanted to drink hot milk..."

As he talked, he handed him the tray with the hot milk and walked away immediately.

The bartender grinned treacherously, "hot milk..."

Mu Wanqing has heart disease, so this cup of hot milk is undoubtedly ordered by her. It's a good chance!

A cunning light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, so he took the opportunity to drop the bottle of medicine into the hot milk

In order to avoid the failure of the plan, he kept half a bottle.

Mu Xuexin received the news, and the malice in her eyes was enough to show her happiness, "Mu Wanqing, you're dead this time!"

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