"Okay, I'll take care of it for you. It's up to you to take the lead in fights or whatever!"
"Got the order!"
Guan Xiaomei held the cactus beside her head, but Wang Yifan was really worried that it would hit her own head.
"People from the sales department, do you want to give me a slap in the face?"
Wang Yifan asked with a smile.
"That's probably not the case!" Guan Xiaomei glanced at Cheng Fangjie, who looked like a quail next to her, "It should be Shen Yanjie's personal opinion."
"That's not necessarily the case! How did you solve it? There was a real fight?"
Wang Yifan glanced at her sideways.
"No, it's just the fox pretending to be the tiger's power!"
"Yes, it's quite promising. It's hard for you to just be a receptionist all the time!"
"That's not the case!" He raised his eyebrows in spite of Little Meile, "We, Brother Fan, have to have a keen eye to recognize heroes and prevent my pearl from being covered in dust!"
"Okay, don't be poor, hurry up and help Xiao Cheng put down his things, let's set off!"
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Slightly drunk, Wang Yifan lay on the huge ring-shaped sofa, squinting his eyes slightly and watching the girl singing softly in front of him.
A song called "Courage" by Liang Jingru, the song is graceful and melodious.
Compared with Guan Xiaomei, whose singing was slightly out of tune, Cheng Fangjie's singing was undoubtedly much more beautiful.
Sure enough, this once again proves that God is fair.
She huddled on the sofa like a little beautiful cat. She was jumping up and down just now, but now she was as quiet as a child.
For the first time today, the men in the artist department looked seriously at this female colleague who seemed to have no sense of presence.
Although this level of singing is not that of a professional player, if it had been in school in the past, it would have been at the level of a campus singer.
As the song ended, there was a burst of warm applause.
Cheng Fangjie felt embarrassed and handed the microphone to Mo Xufan, who ordered the next song.
Guan Xiaomei suddenly jumped up from the sofa and pulled Cheng Fangjie and Ke Shuang to go to the toilet together. It seemed that girls could keep this habit from elementary school to after work.
Use the toilet in a group.
Qian Wenbin glanced at Wang Yifan secretly, and seeing that his attention was not on him, he slipped out quietly.
He always felt that there was something going on between Wang Yifan and Guan Xiaomei, which made him feel angry and uneasy.
This former "honest" colleague is now sharp and skillful. The most important thing is that his "power of life and death" is still in his hands, and he has no intention of offending him.
KK is a fashionable KTV that is popular among young people in Shanghai. It has branches in all mainstream CBDs in Shanghai. It specializes in KTV, catering, bathing, sauna, guest rooms, chess and cards and other projects. It charges civilians and manages
It is well organized, has complete supporting facilities, and can keep up with the trend, not to mention that it is not as mixed as other entertainment venues.
Wang Yifan actually doesn't like this type of entertainment venue, but as a former member of the sales department, he inevitably knows something about it.
A previous client brought him here.
The ktv occupies the first floor of the building exclusively and has various large and small packages, including double and one-person private rooms.
Compared with the private rooms, the lights in the aisles are very bright, but the sound is very noisy. Waiters in uniforms with walkie-talkies on their waists shuttle back and forth. From time to time, hysterical singing comes from a private room, one after another.
People under the pressure of life need such a simple and pure way of release.
Qian Wenbin had a drink and saw Guan Xiaomei and three others coming out of the women's restroom. He hesitated for a moment, took a long drag on his cigarette, and walked towards them.
No matter what, if Guan Xiaomei is really involved with Wang Yifan, he must explain it as soon as possible. If not, he also wants to ask clearly.
These are the pitfalls that he must dig out in order to survive in the artist department in the future.
However, someone got there faster than him.
Two middle-aged men with frivolous steps and smell of alcohol all over their bodies blocked the path of Guan Xiaomei and the others. One of them reached out to take the hand of Ke Shuang at the far end.
It's a pity that his eyes were blurred and he was distracted.
The three people who were talking and laughing were startled. When they saw two drunk men trying to make a move, Guan Xiaomei had already stopped in front of the other two with a sword step.
The girl probably didn't know that it was precisely because of seeing her that the two drunk men became so bold that they dared to stop them from doing anything.
"What are you doing?"
"Hehehe, beauty, come have a drink with us and sing a song."
Vague words to himself came out of the mouth of the middle-aged man in front of him, and he reached out his hand again to touch Guan Xiaomei's shoulder.
Guan Xiaomei was caught off guard, but he gently wiped it on her face.
The hit rate of this drunkard playing hooligan is really unsatisfactory.
When Qian Wenbin saw this, he rushed forward without hesitation and pushed the two drunk men away.
The two drunk men were unsteady on their feet and sat down on the ground, unable to stand up again.
Afterwards, the two started to curse.
Qian Wenbin was also a bit drunk. Hearing this, he immediately became furious. The private room where the two drunken men were sitting obviously saw the movement. People began to come out to help. Jingwei stood clearly in front of Qian Wenbin.
Seeing that a scolding war is about to turn into an all-out martial arts battle.
Qian Wenbin felt a little guilty. The people across from him were all men, and apart from him, there were only three women, Guan Xiaomei, and their box was at the corner of the corridor, so no one noticed what was happening here.
Alcohol is the best catalyst for anger.
Qian Wenbin secretly winked at the three women and told them to find someone for help quickly, while slowly starting to back away.
A good man doesn't suffer any immediate losses. As long as the three women can escape, he has no intention of facing so many drunkards here.
At this moment, Guan Xiaomei looked at Qian Wenbin with admiration.
Unexpectedly, this shameless guy who usually likes to harass her is actually a bit of a man.
But she obviously had no idea of "sharing the hard times" with him. She was frightened by this, and she lost a lot of alcohol. At this moment, her mind became active again, her eyes rolled around, dragging the two silly
The colleague slowly backed away.
A wall of people blocked their way.
Four or five KTV waiters stood behind them at some point and gave them neat smiles, very professional.
The next moment, this human wall had quickly erected in front of Qian Wenbin, which was the center of the conflict.
Both parties, who had been cursing but had never made a move, both stopped.
At this time, a man walked out from behind Guan Xiaomei and the others. He was about 180cm tall but very burly, as if all the muscles in his body had developed horizontally, stretching out the waiter uniform on his body.
When he stands alone in the middle of the aisle, people will subconsciously want to step aside to make way for him.