I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 362 Assessment Task 12
Hu Miaotong recognized them; they were a pair of fair and delicate arms, belonging to a woman.

However, it was these seemingly slender arms that gripped his neck like steel, almost strangling him to death!

The man restrained Hu Miaotong from behind, and Hu Miaotong's back was pressed against the man's chest, where she could feel a softness unlike that of a man.

This woman must be a member of the agency.

Hu Miaotong guessed that she might have been discovered when she was a beat too slow to react and turned around to look at No. 93.

She felt frustrated, wondering if anyone else besides the attacker had discovered her.

But why did that woman attack him?
Hu Miaotong touched herself and found that apart from her clothes being a little messy and her hair tie being removed, she hadn't lost anything.

What a nutcase! Beating yourself up for no reason, is that fun?

But her plan backfired spectacularly. Why did she have to be picking something up from the ground at that moment? That's how she got spotted! So unlucky!
I feel wronged.
Hu Miaotong quickly tidied up, picked up the mop, and walked out of the bathroom.

At that moment, she was unaware that it was already the next day at the bar.

The attacker, Yu Muhuai, was standing nearby, silently watching out of the corner of his eye as Hu Miaotong left the bathroom.

After seeing the other person's departing figure in the mirror, Yu Muhuai breathed a barely audible sigh of relief.

As long as they aren't traitors, the people in the firm are at least colleagues.

Doing something like this to a colleague feels a bit unethical.
However, the feeling of guilt only lasted for three seconds, nothing more.

As Yu Muhuai and Jiang Yuhong walked back, Yu Muhuai said goodbye and told her he was going to get a cocktail from the bar, asking Jiang Yuhong to go back to her booth first.

Jiang Yuhong, unsuspecting, nodded and left.

Yu Muhuai turned and walked in another direction.

"A cup of wine, a life of drunken stupor."

Yu Muhuai sat on a high stool in front of the bar, his legs crossed, one hand supporting his chin, the other hand on his leg, his index finger tapping lightly.

A bartender looked at Yu Muhuai, smiled, and said, "Okay, I will."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by someone else, "Brother Tao, let me do it."

The man called Brother Tao looked Yu Muhuai and Cang Ju up and down a few times, then revealed an ambiguous expression on his face, raised his eyebrows at Cang Ju, and walked to the other side.

Inside the bar, as long as you serve all the customers well, no one cares what happens between the other staff members.

In such a dimly lit and ambiguous atmosphere, under the influence of alcohol, it is not uncommon for some people to take a liking to each other and engage in unspeakable acts in a corner.

Once, when Yu Muhuai was in the bathroom, he heard suppressed breathing and soft moans coming from next door.

I've also seen people embracing each other against a wall in dimly lit corners.

This bar is like a place where you can relieve stress and let loose.

This amplifies the desires in everyone's hearts.

However, there is one prerequisite: to provide good service to the guests here.

Cang Ju walked over to the long table across the bar from Yu Muhuai.

Yu Muhuai sized up the other person.

This was a refined-looking man with silver-rimmed glasses and a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, as if he always had a smile on his face.

Smiling tiger.

Yu Muhuai couldn't help but feel wary; people whose inner emotions were hard to discern were often extremely secretive.

Although he had extricated himself from the predicament yesterday, Yu Muhuai was still not entirely at ease with him.

Cang Ju's expression remained unchanged; the eyes behind his glasses were not sharp, and his gaze was rather gentle.

He looked at Yu Muhuai and tapped the drinks menu on the table with one hand.

"We also have other different cocktails here, would you like to take a look?" Yu Muhuai pretended to look around and asked about the taste of several different drinks.

The two began to talk casually, as if they were having a casual chat.

Once they were sure no one was paying attention to them, the two quietly got down to business.

"Did you go to the gate yesterday? Did you open it?"

Yu Muhuai didn't hesitate and told her everything she saw after opening the door.

Cang Ju frowned slightly and murmured, "Gray Mist. Voice"

Yu Muhuai nodded. "This world is very special. Did your companions mention it to you before you came here?"

In Yu Muhuai's heart, although he often bickered with Da Bai, he had long since regarded Da Bai as his companion.

After all, even if she betrays him, Da Bai will still follow her. What relationship could be stronger than that?
Cangju nodded. "He told me not to think about the world in a conventional way."

This world may very well be beyond my previous understanding, and different from any world I've ever been to before.

"Yes, the scene I saw when I opened the door yesterday further solidified my belief."

This place is very different from the mission worlds we usually visit, but that's precisely the direction we can explore.

What other way is it possible for a world to exist independently?

The two continued their conversation about worldviews for a while longer.

However, the clues we have so far are limited, and we cannot yet be completely certain about how the world was formed.

Cangju asked, "Have you completed many hidden missions before?"

Yu Muhuai said, half-jokingly, "It depends on fate. In some worlds, you can unlock it if you're lucky, and in other worlds, you're lucky if you can even complete the mission."

Cang Ju didn't continue the topic. After all, the two of them weren't familiar with each other yet, and it would be impolite to ask about each other's past mission experiences.

After exchanging a few quiet words, Yu Muhuai raised his voice and casually ordered a drink, "I'll have this one, Huainan Dream."

Cangju smiled and nodded, then turned around and took a few steps to take out the several kinds of wine needed for mixing from the wine rack behind him.

Then, Cangju skillfully began to mix "Huainan Dream".

Looking at the dazzling array of poses before him, Yu Muhuai couldn't help but clap his hands in praise.

"Luckily, I'm not a bartender. I can mix drinks and alcohol together, add some ice and lemon, and that's good enough. I can't do anything fancy."

Cang Ju kept working with her hands and explained in a low voice, "There was once a world where I was a bartender, and that's where I learned to be one."

Yu Muhuai got the answer he wanted.

She understood immediately, becoming even more certain of her previous guess.

The backgrounds of everyone in the firm are related to their past world and their areas of expertise.

It wasn't randomly assigned.

Soon, the "Huainan Dream" was tuned.

A funnel-shaped glass, wide at the rim and narrowing towards the bottom.

The wine in the glass has three layers of color: the first layer is milky white, the second layer is dark blue, and the third layer is wine red.

Cang Ju lit the top layer of liquor with a lighter and then handed Yu Muhuai a straw.

“‘A Dream of Huainan,’ please.”

Second update φ(≧ω≦*)

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