My Stunning Beauty Tenant

Seeing Chen Yang let herself go, the woman looked at Wals Tequila in her arms, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. She smiled and said to Chen Yang: "Handsome guy, don't you have a drink with me?"

Chen Yang smiled, lit a cigarette, and said, "Drink the wine and drink it. Your task is completed. There is no need to stay here. You can go."

"Handsome guy, why can't I understand what you mean?"

A blank expression appeared on the woman's face, but her eyes dodged a little.

Chen Yang smoked a cigarette, spit out a cigarette ring against the woman's ear, and chuckled: "If you don't want me to reveal your identity as a wine holder, you should leave quickly. In addition, you'd better not appear in Shangfeng , If Qiao Xiurui knew, you and you inside the bar would suffer. "

When she heard this, the woman was frightened.

Indeed, her identity is a wine tray, but she is not a wine tray requested by Shangfeng Bar, because according to the rules of Shangfeng Bar, wine trays are not allowed here.

And this woman's inside line is exactly the bartender who just took the wine.

The two men were connected, and the woman seduce the man to drink. After selling the commission, the two men shared the money equally.

With a good posture and a remarkable ability to respond, the woman was like a fish in the Shangfeng bar, but she did not expect to be seen today.

She wasn't afraid of Chen Yang, but she thought that the backstage of Shangfeng Bar was Qiao's house and a bartender who had broken her leg before. Where could she dare to reveal her identity?

The woman put Wals agave on the bar. Although Chen Yang had already paid for the wine, she dared not ask for it.

She glanced at Chen Yang and found that Chen Yang's eyes were deep and charming.

Suddenly she regretted it.

If you really talk to this man, talk to each other at night, and talk about your life ideals, maybe it is a good experience.

Unfortunately, there is no chance now.

"Sorry, I'll give you the money back, please don't tell the Shangfeng Bar about it."

The woman looked panic-looking, took out the cash from her shoulder bag and handed it to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang thought about it. If she didn't accept the money, the woman was worried about the exposure and would always be nervous.

So he took the woman's cash and waved his hand: "You gave the money, and you took the wine."

The woman hesitated. After all, she didn't go to get the bottle of Wals tequila and turned away from the Wind Bar in a panic.

Looking at the woman's back, Chen Yang couldn't help laughing, thinking that if he did this, would he be a smasher?

Shaking his head, he didn't think much. Although Shangfeng Bar wasn't the pillar industry of Qiao's house, and the owner Qiao Xiurui almost didn't manage the things here, but this is also Qiao's place.

Chen Yang is Qiao Daihan's fiance. In name, he is the aunt of the Qiao family.

He drove away the wine tray of a trendy bar, which was no help to Qiao's family.

Chen Yang smiled and said that if he told Xiao Hanhan about it, would Xiao Hanhan thank himself.

While Chen Yang was thinking, his eyes followed the woman who had just reached the door of the bar.

Beside the woman, there was a ghostly back, which vanished and disappeared at the bar door.

Although Chen Yang only glanced at it, he felt that the back was very familiar, and that he must have seen it in the walking posture.

"Ah! It's her!"

A little thought, a face appeared in Chen Yang's mind.

His face changed, he got up sharply, and chased quickly outside the bar.

The bartender in service watched Chen Yang leave, squinting at the opened Walls Tequila, cursing and saying: "Specially, the boy dared to get things done, but this bottle of wine was commissioned, but the money was returned. He, Lao Tzu still has to pay for it. Hey, you thought you said something, wouldn't our business be done? Idiot, I won't give you a lesson. "

Thinking about it this way, the bartender called the woman she had just worked with: "Honger, come in right away and I have something to tell you."

Soon, the woman in the red camisole turned back to the bar.

She glanced at Wals Tequila on the bar and the empty chair, wondering, "Fu Yong, what about that person?"

"Just went out and should return."

Fu Yong squinted at the door of the bar and whispered, "That kid wants to break our good, and I plan to teach him a lesson."

Hong'er worried, "It's not good. In case he gets things out of the way, Shangfeng bar will hold them up, we two are finished."

"Rest assured, even if he says, someone has to believe it."

With a sinister expression on Fu Yong's face, he said coldly, "I'll call Supervisor Cao Zhong later, and you tell him that the man forced a prostitution in the bar just now and found you. After you refused, he He said he was waiting for you at the door. Anyway, when you see Cao Zhong, you are as powerful as you are. "

When Honger heard Fu Yong's words, she stunned her heart and nodded: "Huh, yes, the kid actually wants to destroy our business. As long as he is resolved, we can continue to cooperate in selling wine ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This woman's heart surgery was not right. Chen Yang just let her go, but she wanted to hurt Chen Yang in turn, and her heart was really poisonous.

"Let's work together to sell wine and earn tens of thousands of dollars a night. Fools don't do it."

Fu Yong sneered, his eyes fell on Hong'er's chest, licked his lips, and whispered: "Don't hurry to leave at night. Let's go to the back alley tonight, take a good shot and fight a field battle."

"hate."

Hong Er tapped Fu Yong's shoulder, not shy at all, but eager to try.

After the two communicated well, Fu Yong contacted Cao Zhong, the supervisor on duty at Shangfeng Bar tonight.

Cao Zhong came over, Fu Yong quickly greeted him, respectfully said: "Brother Zhong, a female customer was harassed. Please show me how to deal with it."

Cao Zhong looked at Honger, and found that the woman was well-dressed and somewhat exposed. The tall **** and deep gully were full of temptation.

Isn't it common for such a woman to be harassed in a place like a bar? Is it necessary to make a fuss?

What's more, when it comes to bar customers, bars are generally reluctant to intervene easily.

Cao Zhong frowned, and then thought that since Fu Yong let himself handle it, it was definitely not that simple.

He looked at Honger and said, "Hello, I'm Cao Zhong, director of Shangfeng Bar. Excuse me, what trouble have you encountered? I can help you."

"Director Cao, a man suddenly took hold of me and said that I am beautiful and asked me to sell prostitution with him. You said, what should I do now?"

Honger looked at Cao Zhong with a panicked expression on his face, and the acting skills could give a hundred points.

"Force you into prostitution !?"

Cao Zhong's eyes were cold and his face was sullen. "I really don't know what to do. I dare to do such a thing in Shangfeng Bar. I just don't want to live. Where is that person now?"