Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Xie Qingjia sat back in annoyance and was no longer in the mood to continue drinking.

He stared at Tao Yi coldly, his ink-clear peach blossom eyes as deep as the sea, "When did Night Bar have the business of male models?"

Tao Yi smiled awkwardly, "It was just opened a few years ago. It used to be a normal bar, but then it changed its style after a new partner."

"It's just that the quality of the male models here varies. Those who just left should be of average looks. I don't know why they came up today."

Chen Sishao guessed, "Maybe it wasn't the bar manager who asked them to come up. Someone who can become a manager wouldn't be so ignorant."

"Maybe it's an internal fight between male models, and they just want to use us as a knife for each other."

Young Master Xu touched his arm exaggeratedly, "You're thinking too much!"

"Isn't it just a misunderstanding?"

Tao Yi said in a deep voice: "Maybe it's not a mistake, we are really being used by someone."

"Wait for me for a moment. I'll go out and check."

He walked out with a serious look on his face, and asked the waiter at the door to call the bar owner, who then asked the owner to call the manager in charge for a confrontation.

The three of them murmured for a while, then checked the surveillance footage before they understood what was going on.

It turned out that someone had falsely spread the manager's words, and his purpose was just to cause trouble for them, because the person who spread the message was Xie Qingjia's former roommate.

Kong Liang, the culprit who caused Xie Qingjia to be expelled from school and cyber-bullied, joined the reformed Night Bar after his true identity was revealed and became one of the male models in the bar.

When Xie Qingjia and his group came in, this man saw the young man in red surrounded by a group of rich young men. He became more and more indignant, so he directly asked those average-looking male models to go up and disgust them.

When Tao Yi returned to the box, he was accompanied by a man who looked handsome but was actually vicious. He grabbed Kong Liang's collar rudely and threw him next to Xie Qingjia.

"Xie Er, do you think this guy looks familiar?"

Xie Qingjia lowered his eyes and looked at the fallen man. His gaze gradually became cold and his voice was cold, "Kong Liang, it turned out to be you."

"You're always disgusting me!" He knew without guessing that the play just now was directed by Kong Liang, who just wanted to make him unhappy.

He raised his hand and grabbed Kong Liang's collar, saying word by word: "Coward, I didn't bother you, but you came to me instead. Do you really think I have a good temper?"

Kong Liang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "How can a useless person like you who is only good for show be so high and mighty? I just want to disgust you and make you so angry that you jump up and down."

Xie Qingjia raised his hand and slapped him, "You are still as stupid as before. You can't even be patient. You rush up to provoke me like this..."

"Have you ever thought about what will happen to you?"

His voice was light, yet terrifying, like the whisper of a devil.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the bar owner quickly put on a smile and stepped forward to smooth things over, "Thank you, Second Master. Harmony brings wealth. Let's talk it over."

"I will fire this person right away. All your expenses for today will be covered by my account. Don't be angry. It's not worth getting angry over such a person."

He didn't want these young masters to cause trouble here, he just wanted to resolve the matter quickly.

It's better to lose some money than to make a big fuss.

Xie Qingjia glanced at him and said, "You're using money to shut me up. You're wrong to use this trick on me. When have I ever been short of money?"

He shook his hands and said, "It was not me who started the trouble today. It was this fool who was courting death first."

"This..." The bar owner wanted to persuade him again, but Tao Yi pulled him aside and said, "Don't worry, Xie Er won't shortchange you on the wine."

Xie Qingjia pinched his wrist, then raised his fist and punched Kong Liang in the face.

He didn't hit any other part of my body, just my face.

"Mr. Kong, today I will make your thick skin burst completely."

Kong Liang tried to dodge backwards, but was pulled back by Xie Qingjia by the collar.

He had nowhere to hide and could only endure it.

After Xie Qingjia had beaten Kong Liang to his heart's content, he kicked the bruised and swollen Kong Liang to the ground, and stepped hard on Kong Liang's five fingers with his black leather shoes.

He asked gently, "Does it hurt?"

Kong Liang felt the sharp pain from his fingers, but he bit his lips tightly and said nothing, as if he would be better off without shouting.

Xie Qingjia smiled softly, "It turns out it doesn't hurt. It seems I was too gentle."

He moved his toes and stepped on Kong Liang's wrist, crushing it with all his strength.

Kong Liang couldn't bear it any longer and moved his body. His trembling feet kicked and stomped on the ground. "Xie Qingjia! Kill me if you have the guts. Otherwise, I will never let you go. I will definitely ruin your reputation again!"

Xie Qingjia sneered, "You won't let me go? With the way you look now!"

"Kong Liang, it's time to wake up from your dream."

He leaned down slowly, "I won't let you go this time."

"It would have been fine if I hadn't seen you before, but now you're right in front of me. How can I justify your use and slander if I don't repay you in kind?"

Xie Qingjia patted Kong Liang's face with a smile and said softly, "Don't worry, your leisure time is over from today."

He straightened up, took a step back, and looked lazily at Kong Liang, who had collapsed into the mud.

"Kong Liang, we have a long way to go."

Kong Liang shuddered, and an inexplicable chill spread to his limbs.

He was actually extremely afraid of Xie Qingjia at this moment. Even he himself could not explain where the fear came from. It was a shock that struck his soul directly.