Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

"Mr. Chi, you all know each other, right? I trained you before."

The six people answered in unison, "I remember."

The manager nodded with satisfaction.

"Today's mission is a little different. It's mainly about chatting. You can play games or whatever. Just don't let him drink again. Complete the mission, and you will definitely get some benefits."

Being able to make the stingy manager say the last word must mean there is a lot of money involved. And just after a glance, Mr. Chi is really handsome!

They didn't have to drink and be taken advantage of, nor did they have to suppress their nausea and accompany a creepy man. The few of them were relieved and excited, pushing and shoving each other as they walked towards the booth.

The manager's eyes fell on the girl who was hesitant to take the first step.

look unfamiliar.

"newcomer?"

"Ah."

The girl lowered her head, her hands folded and pressed against the edge of her denim skirt. She was obviously not used to the slightly revealing clothes she was wearing.

"Then don't go for now."

The girl raised her head and raised her voice for emphasis.

"I can!"

The manager paused, but was still worried about this newcomer.

Just when he was about to ask someone to go back, he saw five people sitting in the booth, who were so eager to separate themselves from Mr. Chi that they were almost as close as Chu River and Han River.

What's going on? Didn't I tell them to stop drinking? Why are they all hiding in the corner?

The manager frowned, picked up the intercom, and planned to ask Vanna for more people.

But the girl suddenly stepped forward and emphasized it again.

"Manager, I can do it. I know all of Mr. Chi's habits."

The manager paused and asked, "What's your name?"

"good luck."

"It's a good name. What did you say just now mean?"

Zhu Hao bit her lip. "Mr. Chi is my idol. I've read all his interviews and magazines. I know his temper and habits."

The girl's love was hard to hide; the manager saw through it at a glance and sighed.

"Go ahead, be smart, and don't make him angry, or I won't be able to protect you."

"Thank you manager."

Zhu Hao bowed deeply to the manager, turned around, encouraged himself for a while, and then walked towards the booth.

Passing through the bright screen and the dazzling white paper, she finally met those ink-like eyes. Her heartbeat exploded, thumping as if it wanted to jump out of her chest.

Everything became dreamy and soft, my whole heart was wrapped in sweetness, and my eyes were full of admiration and excitement of seeing my idol.

She swallowed hard, and seeing that Chi Qinghe was still staring at her, the corners of her mouth even rose slightly, revealing a polite yet distant smile.

The pretended calmness vanished in an instant!

Countless vines seemed to have grown under her feet, locking her in place, and she let the roaring waves in her head rise and fall.

When she came to her senses again, she bent down again, just like she had practiced countless times in her dreams. All she could see was the floor and the tips of the uncomfortable high heels on her feet.

"Hello, Mr. Chi!"

The shout was so powerful that it almost drowned out the explosive music in the bar. Zhu Hao's face suddenly turned as red as an apple, and his eyes were panicked and he didn't know where to look.

Chi Qinghe was amused by the girl's funny reaction and gave her a good look for the first time since entering the bar.

"Hello."

After that, the two fell silent again.

Finally, it was only when Zhu Hao saw Chi Qinghe pick up the wine glass again and prepare to drink that he mustered up the courage to continue speaking.

"Alcohol is bad for your health."

"I know." Chi Qinghe stroked the transparent wine glass, "but I need it."

I need it to help me escape from reality for a while.

Zhu Hao quickly caught a glimpse of sadness and pain in the young man's eyes, as if he had suffered a severe emotional trauma, which made her feel uncomfortable.

The story between Miss Yun and Mr. Chi was so dramatic that it was edited and publicized by various marketing accounts, and many people knew about it.

First, Yunshan publicly eloped for her childhood sweetheart Bai Yueguang.

Later, Chi was unable to get the love he wanted, and in order to force Yunshan to return to him, he deliberately targeted the Yun family, causing the Yun family's top management to fail in three investments in a row, breaking the capital chain and being on the verge of bankruptcy.

In Zhu Hao's heart, Chi Qinghe is a financial genius who appears gentle and humble on the surface, but is actually rational and cold.

So no matter how magical or love-sick the marketing accounts make his photos look, she just doesn't believe it.

But given the current situation, she had no choice but to believe it.

Zhu Hao tried his best to suppress the bitterness and spoke haltingly.

"Ms. Yun wouldn't like to see you like this."

Miss Yun?

Alcohol paralyzed his brain, and it took Chi Qinghe a while to react before he remembered Yunshan. He frowned in disgust.

"Don't mention her."

Zhu Hao immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I was just thinking that the person you like would definitely not bear to see you like this."

Hearing this, Chi Qinghe really started to think about it, slowly moved the wine glass away from the corner of his lips, and knocked it on the glass table.

"Do you have anyone you like?"

The topic jumped too quickly, and Zhu Hao almost couldn't catch up, "Yes, yes."

"What do you do when you don't see each other normally?"

Zhu Hao was confused. The person she liked was sitting in front of her, but she was still a single. She had no idea what people in love would do.

"Let's chat on the phone or make a video call, and report our whereabouts at all times."

Zhu Hao recalled his roommate's love experience and responded dryly.

"You can also give a little surprise, like secretly visiting the other person's city or sending a gift you bought online to them. After all, love is all about companionship, especially in a long-distance relationship, so you have to communicate more."

Under the influence of alcohol, Chi Qinghe's emotions fluctuated even more. His eyelids were tight and the scene of their breakup kept appearing in his mind.

"No phone calls, no video calls, no gifts or surprises...will we break up?"

"It's hard to say. It all depends on a person's character. Some people are born with bad morals. Even if they stick with you every day, they can still find a time to cheat and have three or four relationships at the same time."

Chi Qinghe's lips curled up slightly, "He won't."

Remembering Sui Sui's unusual tone before he left, he asked again, "Then under what circumstances would the other person get angry with you and say something very... weird."

"Strange? Is that irony? Or just plain weird?"

Chi Qinghe shook his head, "Neither."

He couldn't describe the feeling and could only repeat the conversation between him and Sui Sui.

In fact, when Zhu Hao was halfway through speaking, his expression changed.

Later, when she heard that Mr. Chi not only did not directly admit his mistake, but also took great pains to explain that "no one can predict the future", she found the root of the problem.

"Mr. Chi, love isn't like giving a PowerPoint presentation on stage. If you make a mistake, don't explain. Explaining makes things worse. Just admit your mistake..."

Zhu Hao relies on his many years of experience in reading novels to follow Chi Qing and popular science.

Chi Qinghe listened carefully and even stopped drinking, and successfully completed the task.

The five people in the corner were jealous and sour, but because of Chi Qinghe's warning, they dared not act rashly and could only sneakily find an opportunity to leave.

Zhu Hao was so thirsty from talking that he subconsciously picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

Chi Qinghe stopped her and asked the bartender to bring a glass of juice. He also ordered several bottles of foreign liquor, all of which were top-notch quality. Two million was gone in a flash.

"No need to bring the wine, just store it in the store for me, and the commission will go to this lady."

Zhu Hao quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, it's too expensive!"

"I don't like owing people favors, and you need the money."

Zhu Hao froze, her round eyes staring blankly, totally inconsistent with the charming heavy makeup on her face.

"You smell like hospital disinfectant."

Chi Qinghe propped himself up and stood up from the sofa. Before leaving, he winked at the girl.

"Please tell him a message, get well soon."

After saying that, he walked into the dance floor, walked through the layers of people, and found He Yan who was having a great time inside.

He grabbed He Yan by the back of the collar and dragged him out.

As soon as I walked out the door, Zhu Hao came out in her high heels, making a clattering sound.

"Mr. Chi, Mr. Chi, Mr. Chi...Mr. Chi!"

She was panting and walked in front of Chi Qinghe in heavy high heels, stepping lightly and heavily.

The wind tonight seems to be gentler, and when it slightly lifts the girl's skirt, it ripples like water.

Her long hair was loose and swirling forward, like the endless affection that her owner could not take back, all flowing to the opposite side, charmingly hooking around the young man's porcelain-white wrist.

Chi Qinghe took a half step back without leaving a trace and asked politely, "Is there anything else?"

Zhu Hao noticed Chi Qinghe's deliberate attempt to keep his distance, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't discouraged.

But she still gritted her teeth and shouted out what was in her heart.

"Mr. Chi, I will definitely try my best to catch up with you... If you are single at that time... If there is a chance... Can you agree to date me!"

The person involved, Chi Qinghe, did not respond. He Yan, who was standing behind him watching the fun, whistled.

"Chi, the girl has taken the initiative, it would be unreasonable for you to refuse."

Chi Qinghe was not as gentle with He Yan as he was with girls, and immediately lowered his voice to warn her.

"Shut up, get back to the car and call a designated driver, or you won't get a penny tonight."

He Yan wanted to say a few more words, but the word money was his lifeline.

I had to suppress my gossipy thoughts and leave slowly.

"Ah-"

Zhu Hao rubbed his nose.

The air conditioning in the bar is turned on high, so no matter how little you wear, you won’t feel cold.

But after coming out, even though the wind was much weaker, the low temperature close to zero degrees still made her shiver uncontrollably.

Chi Qinghe took off his coat and handed it over.

Zhu Hao wanted to say no, but another loud sneeze put an end to his pretentiousness. He took the clothes and put them on quickly.

So warm...

"I'm sorry, but I won't break up with my lover. I love him very much, and I can't choose anyone else to settle for except him."

Chi Qinghe said seriously, "But I'm really looking forward to you catching up with me and surpassing me. I hope that day will come soon. Come on."

When saying this, there was no trace of arrogance or contempt on Chi Qinghe's face.

The straightforward encouragement and expectation made Zhu Hao quickly put aside the sadness of being rejected. Now there was an extremely hot and brilliant fire burning in her heart, and her mind was full of -

Surpass Chi Qinghe.

Chi Qinghe raised his eyebrows, pleasing Zhu Hao's unrestrained fighting spirit.

He was not wrong about the person; he was a promising talent.

"It's cold outside, go back quickly." he urged.

Zhu Hao wrapped his coat tightly around him and turned around to walk back.

After taking a step, she suddenly stopped, her fingers pinching the warm and comfortable fabric of the coat. She hesitated for a full ten seconds before making up her mind.

He took off his coat and gave it back to Chi Qinghe.

"Mr. Chi, we'll see you soon."

After hurriedly leaving these words, she ran back.

Chi Qinghe looked at the coat in his arm and smiled silently.

interesting.

When I got home, it was already dawn. In two hours, Chi would be going to work.

Chi Qinghe is the boss and he still has injuries on his body, so it is natural for him to lie in bed and catch up on his sleep.

He Yan had a hard time. He had to get up after sleeping for half an hour and rush to the company to punch in.

"You can also choose not to punch in, and then you won't get paid for full attendance."

Chi Qinghe came out of the bathroom while wiping his hair. Seeing He Yan standing in the middle, he kindly walked around him.

He Yan followed him impatiently.

"That's easy for you to say. You gave me a salary of 8,000, and 7,800 is for perfect attendance! If I don't go today, 7,800 will be deducted, leaving me with 200. It's worse than nothing!"

Chi Qinghe said in a flat tone, "Two hundred can buy you eighty grilled sausages."

He Yan didn't buy into this sausage conversion formula. He just wanted to get more money from Chi Qinghe.

The moment he learned that the man surnamed Chi had given the woman in the bar more than 200,000 yuan in commission, he felt unbalanced.

He works like a slave here and doesn't even earn ten thousand yuan a month.

The woman just chatted and talked a lot, and she got 200,000 yuan. How can money be made so easily!

"How long have you known that girl at the bar? You gave her so much money? Anyway, I'm relying on you today. Either give me the money or give me perfect attendance, or I'll live here."

He complained indignantly, completely forgetting that a week ago he was even more carefree than Chi Qinghe, and received tips in bundles.

"Stay, just clean it up for me before you leave."

Chi Qinghe threw the hair dryer to He Yan, briefly told him to blow it, and then picked up his phone to deal with work.

He Yan was holding the hair dryer and his footsteps were deafening. He wished he could throw the hair dryer at Chi Qinghe's head and smash it into pieces.

He has never served anyone before. He hooks my hair back and forth and pulls it randomly. It doesn't hurt, but it's really annoying.

The hair was blown in a mess, one side was half dry, the other side was completely wet, one side was completely dry, the other side was half wet...it was all messed up into four squares.

Fortunately, the hair dryer has a constant temperature, otherwise Chi Qinghe’s scalp would have been burned and blistered.

According to Chi Qinghe's personality, he would have cursed at him by now, but the strange thing was that the other party just stared at his phone with a serious expression the whole time.

It's not a good thing anyway.

His hair was almost dry, and just as he put down the hair dryer, He Yan received good news.

"Don't go to the company. Just stay here for the next few days. I won't deduct your attendance."

"Oh, you feel guilty?"

"You sleep on the sofa. I'll let you know if anything happens."

Chi Qinghe walked to the balcony skillfully, closing the door, locking the door, and drawing the curtains in one go.

Only after all the entrances and exits in the room were locked did he walk to the wardrobe, remove the dial cabinet, and lift the innermost layer of velvet, revealing the square outline.

He groped around the outline until his fingertips touched a tiny bump, then stopped and pressed down hard.

The moment he saw the metal machine guns appear, He Yan realized the seriousness of the situation and put away his usual unreliable look.

"Don't you need to lock the bottom door? The door to your room can be opened with a kick. It's not very safe."

"Then aim carefully and get rid of the people in advance, so you don't have to worry about whether the door will be kicked open."

Chi Qinghe chose a light and easy-to-carry silver gun and stuffed it into He Yan's arms, while he picked up the heavy machine gun and assembled it.

He Yan held the cold piece of metal in his hand, his expression somewhat broken.

"No... why are you still using this thing? You've done so many bad things that you must have a whole camp of enemies."

"Not many, I can't form one, but half an hour ago, one of them escaped from prison and is coming to seek revenge on me."

He Yan: “…Fuck!”