Become a one-time character in a comic

The bar is a place where there is no distinction between day and night. Everything inside is not affected by time at all. It is always a bright night. The colorful shining light beams seem brighter than the day under the orderly and disorderly illumination, and darker than the night after the light beams disappear.

If Qian Mengyao in the past was a pure white gardenia, then Qian Mengyao now is a bright red rose. However, it is inaccurate to use flowers to describe a person.

Qian Mengyao has changed a lot in both her dress and makeup. Her manners are charming but a little stiff. She looks like a student who has just learned how to act but dares not release her role because of her introverted personality.

"My dear, come and have a couple of drinks. After you drink, all this money will be yours!" A man in a floral shirt with only two buttons buttoned put his arm around a woman in a strapless tight dress with one hand, and raised the wine glass towards Qian Mengyao with the other hand.

Qian Mengyao smiled wickedly, threw a wink at the man, then twisted her body and walked towards the man, leaning her hands on the backrest and looking at the man, saying coquettishly: "Sir, you also know that if you drink with me, I don't want money~"

"Of course I know," the man glanced at her chest. The cleavage caught his eyes. He licked his lips and stuffed a stack of money on the table into the cleavage in the middle of her chest. He let go of the woman he was hugging and stuffed all the money into Qian Mengyao's clothes. He also deliberately swept her body with his fingertips. This feeling made Qian Mengyao feel sick inside, but she couldn't show anything on her face.

The man looked at Qian Mengyao with satisfaction: "This is just a deposit. I'll buy two packs from you to drink. But I want to share this good stuff with you. Do you have time?"

Qian Mengyao showed a very satisfied smile. She covered her chest to hide the money she had just stuffed in like a miser: "Since you have invited me like this, I will respectfully obey your command~"

Qian Mengyao immediately twisted her body and turned away, giving people a feeling of playing hard to get, which really made this man unable to stop.

"Is she really the Qian family's daughter?"

"It's her, Qian Mengyao. I met her before when I sent the boss to participate in the store opening here." Another man touched his chin with his index finger and thumb and looked at the direction where Qian Mengyao left. "I thought she was a blank sheet of paper, but I didn't expect that she was such a person behind the scenes."

Qian Mengyao suppressed her emotions and returned to her own lounge. The clothes inside were all her old ones. The one she was wearing was specially made for this job and was delivered by Mingyue herself.

As soon as she walked into the lounge, her eyes turned red. After taking out the money, she wiped the place where she had just been touched with alcohol, threw the wet paper into the trash can in embarrassment, sat on the chair and wrapped herself with her coat.

After calming down a little, she used the scissors on the table to knock open a piece of floorboards, revealing two boxes. One of them was very small, but was packaged in pink and was ordinary tea powder that can be bought on the market. The other box was full, and it was all "tea powder" sold secretly.

She took a pink packet and two white packets of "tea powder". The pink packet was not big, about the size of two index fingers, but each white packet was half the size of a fist.

She put a pack of pink and two packs of white into her pocket, took a deep breath, bit her lip, clenched her fists, put her coat on the back of the chair, walked to the door, looked at the mirror behind the door, adjusted her eyes and expression, and went out.

Qian Mengyao walked to the bar and wanted to get a glass of ice water. Out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to see the man she had admired before. She looked carefully and saw that it was really Gu Mingxing, and Xu Yan was beside him.

She immediately turned her back, her facial expression faltering for a second, but when she thought of her father's current situation, she quickly adjusted herself and restored the disguise on her face.

She asked the bartender to replace the ice water with a slightly tipsy cocktail, and then drank it all in one gulp. The cold liquid plus the effect of alcohol made her walk towards Gu Mingxing with a charming smile: "Hey~ new faces, hello."

"This face is not new, is it?" Gu Mingxing looked at her and said, "Isn't this an old friend? What are you doing recently? Are you doing well?"

Qian Mengyao's mouth corners turned down a little: "I haven't even met you, why are you asking about my private life? I don't drink or dance, you don't want to drink tea in the bar, do you?"

"Is there any tea in the bar?"

Qian Mengyao sat beside him, crossed her legs, and her private parts were vaguely visible: "When doing business, you have to prepare everything, right? There are guests coming to my place for dinner, what do you two gentlemen want?"

"Why don't you wait? I'm about to order some food," Huo Ting shook his head and came over lazily. He sat next to Qian Mengyao, close to her: "I heard that people here call you 'Qian Jin'."

"Yes, everyone who comes here calls me 'Qian Jin'. It seems that this young master knows a lot. Is he a regular customer?"

Huo Ting looked at her amusedly: "do I look familiar to you?"

Qian Mengyao put her hands on his left shoulder: "Does that gentleman look familiar to me?"

Huo Ting looked into her eyes and put his arm around her waist with one hand: "it looks familiar, but it looks familiar, very familiar. Every time I come to Qianjin, she doesn't want to look at me. I wonder if we can get to know each other better?"

Qian Mengyao raised her orchid finger and gently pushed Huo Ting's chest with her fingertips: "No, that won't work. If you want to get to know me, you can't try my wine. How can I say that Sister Hua Ting liked my bartender before?"

When Qian Mengyao mentioned Hua Ting, Huo Ting's face did not change at all.

"Okay, but I'd like to ask Qian Jin to have a drink with me. I think there is a kind of wine that is very suitable for you now."

"What is it?"

"Bloody Mary."

Qian Mengyao looked at him and said, "Sir, you are really good at praising people. I will treat you to a drink today."

She stood up and walked to the bar, ordering a Bloody Mary and a shot of vodka.

She felt someone put a hand on her shoulder and someone spoke in her ear: "Vodka, Qianjin is trying to get me drunk."

Huo Ting looked at Qian Mengyao, whose smile was frozen on her face, and asked, "how did you do business with such a stiff expression?"

"Don't bother worrying about this, sir. I have my own way."

"You just mentioned my mother. Was my mother involved in what you did?"

Qian Mengyao put the vodka handed by the bartender in front of Huo Ting: "Since you are curious, why don't you ask Sister Hua Ting directly? Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"

"Afraid, why not?" Huo Ting looked at her with interest: "but finding the right information in the wrong information is my ability, isn't it?"

"Qian Jin is not the same as before."

"Sir, you sound like you know me in the past," Qian Mengyao picked up the wine glass and fed him wine herself: "How about you tell me what I was like in the past?"

Huo Ting cooperated with Qian Mengyao's actions and was fed wine obediently. The wine flowed out from the corners of his mouth, along his neck, across his Adam's apple and into his clothes, and a glass of vodka was gone.

There was a hint of something in their eyes, and the atmosphere between them was ambiguous at the moment, as if they were about to do something next.