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When he came in, he bowed first, and then Shu Xiang approached, his voice was also respectful, "Mr. Shen, do you want a song?"

Shen Zhisen frowned, "Just look at it."

"What about the wine, can I open it for you?"

Shen Zhisen originally wanted to say no, but felt that he should have a drink in the awkward atmosphere, so he nodded, "I'll just drive."

"You don't need to come." Shu Xiang lightly pressed his wrist, squatted down, opened the champagne skillfully, then poured a glass for Shen Zhisen, and handed it to him with both hands.

Shen Zhisen took the cup and wanted to pull him up, but Shu Xiang avoided it calmly. Shen Zhisen knew that Shu Xiang was playing with him, so he smiled helplessly: "Aren't you going to drink?"

"Does Mr. Shen want me to drink with you?"

"Come on."

So Shu Xiang quickly poured himself another glass of wine, after the two simply clinked glasses, Shu Xiang drank it all in one gulp, Shen Zhisen couldn't help reminding him, "Drink slowly."

"Sorry, I rarely drink such expensive wine."

"Xiao Xiang, sit down."

"Sit next to you?"

"Ah."

Shu Xiang quickly sat down again, Shen Zhisen paused and asked, "Do you usually sit so close to clients?"

It's just shoulder to shoulder. During the induction training, the manager told him to be intimate with customers. After all, most of the people who can come here to order drinks with them are not too reserved.

"If you feel uncomfortable, then I sit farther away."

Shen Zhisen quickly grabbed his arm, "Xiao Xiang, I just asked casually."

"I don't think you want to order a song, so do you want to hear me sing?"

"it is good."

So Shu Xiang casually selected a few old songs that Shen Zhisen liked to listen to. He liked some soothing tunes, and he didn't lose his voice when he sang them.

After singing three songs in a row, his throat was a bit dry. He drank some water to moisten his throat, and was about to sing again, when Shen Zhisen stopped him, "Stop singing, take a break, and order some more drinks."

Shen Zhisen is not addicted to alcohol, this bottle of champagne has not been finished yet, Shu Xiang did not act immediately this time, only said: "If Mr. Shen feels idle, we can order supper here."

"Not very hungry." Shen Zhisen picked up the wine list on the table and looked at it carefully, "You can order directly by scanning the QR code with your mobile phone, right?"

Shu Xiang didn't say a word, this was the first time he neglected his duties tonight, Shen Zhisen scanned the QR code directly, and the order page appeared on the screen of the phone, with some fruit snacks and some cheap drinks at the top, and the most expensive one at the bottom wine.

Shen Zhisen probably felt that the fruit platter he gave was not rich enough, so he ordered some more fruits, all Shu Xiang's favorites, such as cherries, which Shen Zhisen never ate.

Then the screen swiped to the bottom, Shu Xiang gradually narrowed his eyes, just as Shen Zhisen was about to place an order, Shu Xiang snatched his mobile phone, "You are fucking sick, you spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy two bottles of wine. "

In the past few years, Shen Zhisen has been entertaining outside. In order to maintain the scene, it is normal to spend tens of thousands at every turn. He was not in a hurry to get back the phone, but asked with a smile: "Don't call me Mr. Shen?"

"It's okay." Shen Zhisen said again: "This wine is not cheap, I will take it home later, and keep it for entertaining clients and friends."

"Xiao Xiang." Shen Zhisen stretched out his hand to Shu Xiang, asking him to return his mobile phone, "You are obedient, it's not the only way to order by mobile phone."

The mobile phone was smashed back into Shen Zhisen's palm, Shen Zhisen patted his head, and continued the ordering process just now, Shu Xiang threw the remote control on him again, anyway, there is no surveillance in this room, so he was too lazy to pretend.

Everyone knows that the prices of drinks in the night market are high, and even the authenticity cannot be completely guaranteed. Of course, Shen Zhisen is a rich man. Shu Xiang has received a disguised redemption from the rich man. He will get a considerable commission tonight. Because of this rich and powerful Mr. Shen.

Shen Zhisen ordered him for the whole night. Since the drinks were served, the atmosphere between the two had been at a stalemate. In the end, Shu Xiang couldn't hold on anymore. He pushed his glasses and put on an expression that was about to quarrel, " Shen Zhisen, do you think this is very interesting? Are you bored to play plots with me? Are you not sick? "

Shen Zhisen couldn't help laughing, he glanced at his watch, it was still a long way from three o'clock in the night, so he raised his hands in surrender, coaxing a child, "Yes, I'm sick, Xiaoxiang, You rest for a while."

"During work, take a break."

"Nobody knows."

After Shen Zhisen said this sentence, he felt wrong, because there was no surveillance in the room, and no one would know what he did, so he said again: "Xiao Xiang, don't sit so close to customers in the future."

Shu Xiang rolled his eyes at him, "Mr. Shen, I don't accept unreasonable demands from customers."

"Mr. Shen..." Shen Zhisen laughed again, laughing at this new address today, and wanted to reach out to touch his head again, but Shu Xiang deftly dodged it, "Mr. Guests have too intimate physical contact."

Shen Zhisen's hand circled in the air and retracted, Shu Xiang's consciousness is high, he needs to be encouraged, but he still doesn't want Shu Xiang to work in this kind of place.

He can't persuade Shu Xiang, and it's impossible to come here every night to escort Shu Xiang. If this is the case, Shu Xiang will annoy this strange uncle to death, but his selfishness can protect him every day. For one night, being able to let Shu Xiang not accompany others is considered a short-term comfort to him.

Shen Zhisen has never lied to Shu Xiang. Although he accompanied Shu Xiang home at three o'clock in the morning, he still came back in the afternoon. He wanted to take Shu Xiang back, but Shu Xiang refused, so he had to give up.

On this day, Shu Xiang received a call from Jiang Zhun's boss, saying that Jiang Zhun had been absent from work again for no reason, and asked Shu Xiang if he knew the reason.

"Again..." Shu Xiang grasped the key words and asked, "Has he returned to work?"

"Yes, he came back just after you called me last time. Hey, it seems that you don't know. This Jiang Zhun has never seen such an employee who does his own thing."

Shu Xiang still persisted in sending a message to Jiang Zhun to ask about the situation the next day, but there was no response at all. This news really shocked him.

He simply made a phone call, but he didn't answer at first, but the third one finally picked up after two, and the voice sounded very tired, "What's the matter?"

"Would you die if you fucking reply?" Shu Xiang scolded, "What's the situation? You didn't even say hello to me when you came back."

"Who told you that?"

"Your boss said you were absent from work and came to me."

"What a fucking big mouth." Jiang Zhun also cursed in a low voice: "You know I'm back, as long as I'm back, I'll hang up if there's nothing else."