After rebirth, I cut off my love brain sister and want to be the queen

I held the microphone and looked at the man in front of me who looked like a low-profile Chen Guanying. He was very tall and had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sister Wang is a discerning person. She quickly stepped forward, put her arm around me and walked over: "She is the manager of my store, her name is Jingjing."

The man's playful eyes fell on me.

My heart was pounding.

For some reason, I felt that the man in front of me was dangerous.

It’s not that he has any murderous aura, nor is he like those cold-blooded and ungrateful people described in novels, but that kind of danger makes me retreat.

"Jingjing?" He pronounced my name, the smile in his eyes deepening. "Is it the same as the twinkling stars?"

Sister Wang immediately smiled charmingly and nodded: "That's right, look at her eyes, they are as bright as two stars."

I have to say that Sister Wang knows how to praise people.

But I felt extremely awkward.

Zhou Shao glanced at the two girls sitting inside and suddenly became interested: "It's just right. I have a few friends coming over for a drink. Can we share a private room?"

"Yes, that's great. Mr. Zhou, please come in." Sister Wang was sensible and tactful. She put her arm around me and walked over to the side, admonishing, "This Mr. Zhou is not an ordinary person. Jingjing, just think of this as Sister Wang begging you. Don't make him unhappy tonight, okay?"

I'm so angry that I have no place to vent. Sister Wang is trying to marry someone above her station, so why should I be the one to accompany her?

She just needs to please herself, I don't get any benefits from it.

"How about this, as long as you can make Mr. Zhou happy tonight, I will give you a year-end bonus of 50,000 yuan, okay?" I don't know if Sister Wang saw the disgust in my eyes and suddenly asked me for money.

I am a vulgar person, and I tend to get impulsive when money is mentioned.

"That's fine, Sister Wang, but I don't have any experience. I don't know how to make him happy." I looked like a rookie.

Sister Wang smiled meaningfully: "Just sit next to him, pour him some wine, and sing a couple of nice songs for him, and he'll be happy."

My heart skipped a beat.

I turned around and took a peek at the man leaning on the sofa. I inexplicably felt that he had the same awe-inspiring aura as Fu Shenxing.

He was also looking at me. When he saw me secretly looking at him, he seemed to have caught my little tail and smiled even more evilly.

Sister Wang pushed me, who was in a daze, back to sit next to Mr. Zhou.

"My name is Zhou Ci." The man suddenly leaned over to my ear and said, "Ci means resignation."

His breath was hot, and my ears were soft. In an instant, my whole body turned red with discomfort.

"You have fair skin, and you look very pretty when you blush." ​​Zhou Ci suddenly teased me: "Can you drink?"

"No." I said truthfully.

At this moment, Chuchu and Xiaofeng came over and said, "Mr. Zhou, we can drink. The manager can't drink much and gets drunk after just one glass."

"Yes, at the last dinner party, she drank half a glass and was so drunk that she couldn't walk. She had to ask her boyfriend to pick her up." Chuchu smiled and revealed my secret.

I can't drink, and I have a boyfriend, what a bummer.

But I really have to thank her. Although she is acting like a competitor now, I really hope that Zhou Ci will ignore me just because I have a boyfriend.

"It's not surprising that she has a boyfriend since she's so pretty." Zhou Ci disagreed. Instead of getting angry, he became even more excited.

What? Is he the same as Wang Xingyue, and only chooses plots about married women?

"If you don't want to drink, don't drink. Have tea." Zhou Ci suddenly handed me a cup of green tea: "Don't be nervous, I like to hear you sing. Go sing a song for me, okay?"

I held the teacup in both hands and quickly moistened my throat. Since he loves listening to music, I might as well show him off.

When I stood up, I saw Chuchu and Xiaofeng staring at me with jealousy.

Although I am their store manager, when it comes to competing for men, no one cares about their relatives.

This is human nature.

I took a look at Zhou Ci and I have to say that he is tall and good-looking. If he has status, money, and is single, he is really worth women fighting for.

Isn't that the nature of men?

A clean and elegant face flashed through my mind. Compared to Zhou Ci, Zou Yanzheng is the candidate that suits my taste the most.

In order to escape from here quickly, I sang a few songs and Zhou Ci listened quietly.

Not long after, his friends came, both men and women, more than ten people in total. Sister Wang was very pleased with them. She went back and forth to arrange snacks, drinks, and even opened several bottles of expensive wine.

Seeing that Zhou Ci seemed to have no interest in them, Chuchu and Xiaofeng immediately sat next to the other two young men, played games with them and drank.

After I finished singing the song, I saw Zhou Ci call Sister Wang over to talk to her privately.

When Sister Wang came back, her expression was a little stiff, but she soon became lively again.

Zhou Ci also sat back in his seat, looking normal.

"Jingjing, go over and have a drink with Mr. Zhou. He said he's not in a good mood today." Sister Wang walked over and said.

I'm still in a bad mood, can't you let me go home first?

"Sister Wang, I can't drink, you know. Besides, it's quite late now, I want to go home." I told her the truth.

"It's just past nine o'clock, it's still early. What's wrong? Are you worried that your husband or wife will worry?" Sister Wang teased me.

"He does worry about me." I lowered my head and said in a low voice.

Sister Wang's face suddenly turned long, and her voice was filled with dissatisfaction: "Jingjing, isn't your boyfriend too petty? Everyone comes home late from social events these days. If he gets angry because you come home late, it's better not to have a man like that."

I:"……"

"Okay, Jingjing, just consider it as helping Sister Wang this time. Young Master Zhou is powerful here, and Sister Wang needs him to pave the way for me." Sister Wang suddenly pleaded with me.

In the end, I couldn't refuse, because offending Sister Wang was equivalent to offending money.

She will definitely be given a bonus of 50,000 yuan at the end of the year.

I sat next to Zhou Ci, who had a cigarette in his hand and looked even more evil.

I couldn't understand the light in his eyes, but I felt that he was staring at me.

It's not a stare that moves emotions, it's a stare that moves DNA.

When men possess a woman, they are very direct.

I trembled, but I couldn't escape.

"This wine is not strong, and has a low alcohol content. Try it." Zhou Ci handed me a glass.

I glanced at Sister Wang, and she smiled and spread out five fingers at me.

I drank it immediately.

"Cough cough..." Zhou Ci lied to me. This wine was strong and spicy, and it made my throat smoke.

"So naive and easy to fool." Zhou Ci laughed like a scoundrel beside him.

Sister Wang had a look of indifference on her face, and even said, "Jingjing can't drink much, so she needs to be disciplined."

I immediately greeted Sister Wang's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Zhou Ci reached out and took the fruit wine next to him: "This is from Korea, it's really not strong, and has a fruity aroma."

I didn't believe him and stared at him with wide eyes.

Zhou Ci suddenly reached out and placed his fingers on my soft cheek: "Are you really angry?"

I turned my face away and ignored him. Sister Wang was very anxious when she saw me letting my temper run wild...

Zhou Ci suddenly lost interest and leaned back in his chair: "Find someone who can drink."

The way Sister Wang looked at me went from eager to frozen in an instant.

I had a strong sense of unease. It was over. I had offended this Mr. Zhou.

We're not filming a movie now. If I don't know what's good for me, I'm really done for.

"Mr. Zhou, I can still drink." Just when Sister Wang decided to ask Chuchu to come over, I suddenly spoke.

Chu Chu had already stood up, with a resentful expression as if she wanted to eat me.