System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

The waiter opened a bottle of wine tremblingly, and then Yaya took it directly and filled Zhang Yang and the two girls.

Zhang Yang smiled, raised his wine glass, and motioned for Yaya to pour a glass too.

Then nodded: "Cheers! Thank you!"

All in one drink.

Although for Yaya, Zhang Yang is the uncle who pays the money, and his service is what he deserves.

But for Zhang Yang, sincere gratitude is still necessary for others to serve him hard.

The quality is that high.

After finishing the wine, Yaya's eyes were full of excitement and gratitude.

In their line of work, they usually serve either the powerful or the rich.

These people will not look down on her on the surface, but these uncles who have a sense of superiority often treat her like a maid in their words and deeds, and they never have a good face.

As a waiter in a nightclub, this kind of treatment is very common.

But we are all human beings. It is okay to swallow your anger for the sake of money, but it is unavoidable to feel uncomfortable.

As a result, today's Mr. Zhang respects her everywhere, not to mention gentleness.

I was so moved, I felt like crying.

Putting down the wine glass, Zhang Yang signaled Yaya to come over with a pen and paper. After thinking for a while, he lowered his head and wrote a note.

After finishing writing, he picked up a bottle of wine on the table, handed it to Yaya together, and ordered: "Help me send it to the next table, keep a low profile and be sincere, do you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Yang's idea is very simple and mature.

The people on the next table, although targeting themselves, are definitely not bad people. There is nothing wrong with having desires and a good face.

It's normal and true.

There's no need to be unhappy with people you meet by chance because of such a thing, besides, you are a man, so there's no need to care about a group of women with a small belly.

This is not his style!
What's more, if three people drink five bottles of wine, they will definitely not be able to drink it.

Giving a bottle to the next table is not a gesture of goodwill, but just to resolve conflicts. It is only good for you and has no harm. Why not do it?

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely take care of it for you."

Yaya, who was grateful, was worried about what to do for Zhang Yang, and she survived, and immediately cheered up [-] percent.

At the same time, everyone at the next table was stunned.

My side is bustling and bustling, and everyone envies me. Although the table next door is quiet and cold, the gold content is not bad at all.

Especially Xiaobai, 30 seconds ago, he excitedly urged Sister Fang to toast with others to show off.

As a result, they ordered five bottles of Kangde directly.

As a nightclub frequenter, I can naturally see the weight of these five bottles of wine, not to mention that I still have a bottle of this wine in my dragon set.

Suddenly, she was a little suspicious of life.

Whose child is this? How much is the living allowance for a month? Why are you so prodigal?Does the family not care?

Xiaoli was the youngest among them, and when she saw the posture on the table next door, she stuck out her tongue in fright.

To her, ordering a dragon suit is the most vanity, but just three seconds later, the next door came directly with five bottles of Kangti.

Is this five bottles of Kangdi? These are five basins of cold water, poured directly on her so that her heart is so cold that it almost freezes.

The little girl obediently held the dazed Sister Fang's arm, and said innocently: "Sister Fang, why don't we do a few more sets to suppress the momentum."

Sister Fang smiled wryly and shook her head, putting her arm around Xiaoli's shoulder.

"Silly girl, didn't you see that young man's calm and calm appearance when I went to toast just now? Even if you order ten sets of Shenlong, you still can't beat him."

And at this moment, Yaya came over and handed the note to Sister Fang.

"Hello, I'm the marketing manager of the booth next door. Who is Sister Fang? Mr. Zhang wrote a note to her."

Sister Fang took the paper with a dazed expression, and leaned her head around the spotlight of the nightclub.

"Sister Fang, hello!"

"It's my first time to play in a nightclub, so please forgive me for being rude."

"But that was never my intention!"

"Meeting here is a fate, don't talk too much, everything is in the wine."

"A small gift is not a respect. I wish the sisters stay young forever and be happy forever."

The content is simple and sincere, with sincere apologies and sincere blessings.

In short, there is no meaning to show off.

Especially the correct handwriting, with majestic strokes, full of posture, and a calm temperament rarely seen by young people.

"My God, what a beautiful word."

Sister Xin, who knows the goods, widened her eyes in an instant, with an expression of disbelief.

Afterwards, several people looked at each other, and the exclamation in their eyes surprised each other.

Then turn to look next door.

Zhang Yang was reclining on the sofa, holding a goblet, looking at them with a smile.

hiss!
I rely on!

Why does it feel like this young man is a big brother, and we are like a group of little sisters.

Sister Fang suddenly panicked, not for Zhang Yang, but for herself.

I suddenly felt worthless, and regretted running over to toast and show off just now.

People in their 30s, why do you feel like you acted like a little girl just now?
Not long after, Yaya came back with excitement all over her face.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm lucky you didn't disgrace your life!"

As he spoke, he handed Zhang Yang a business card with both hands.

Zhang Yang took it and glanced at it: Lan Fang, the business department of China Fourth Bureau.

I didn't understand it, and I didn't know what the concept of the business department of the Fourth Bureau was.

But he still nodded at Sister Fang, and put the business card in his close-fitting pocket.

His attitude was very polite, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

The main reason is that they don't know what the Huaxia Fourth Bureau does.

And I'm just a prospective college student, these big social companies don't need to know now.

From Zhang Yang's point of view, the purpose of Sister Fang's giving a business card is to make friends quickly.

Just hand it over, it doesn't matter.

Yaya, on the other hand, saw some clues, and whispered in Zhang Yang's ear: "Looking at the eldest sister, the background may not be simple."

Zhang Yang still didn't care.

Before entering college, I was a high school student, so I don't care how bad your background is, and I don't care.

Even if I go to university in the future, I'm still a small college student. I just want to be a low-key hero, and I don't need to have any interaction with these people at all.