Chapter 17: (2/2)
Manager Zhang thought he also had a pair of eyes. Seeing Jiang Jinjin holding Zhou Mingfeng's arm, he smiled and said, "I have reserved a few private rooms for you and your wife. I don't know what type you like?"
"No, I'll find someone." Zhou Mingfeng said, "I won't stay for too long."
Manager Zhang didn't know whether it was disappointment or relief.
He respectfully welcomed Zhou Mingfeng and Jiang Jinjin into the bar.
Several colleagues not far away were finally not calm, especially one of the male colleagues said: "Just now we were dragged to us like something, how come you are like your grandson in front of Jinjin husband now! What did Jinjin husband do? !"
No one knows what Jiang Jinjin's husband does.
After all, Zhou Mingfeng is not in a circle with them. He himself is low-key. There are few news and photos about him on the Internet, and it is normal that ordinary people can't recognize him.
However, it is certain that Jiang Jinjin's husband is either rich or expensive.
Looking at Qi Kai’s face again, several male colleagues came back to me. They would be upset if they were a man. They thought they were developed, and they would step on the goddess who had ignored him before, but they almost stretched out their slaps. , But found out that the goddess had found someone who was a hundred times richer than herself...what a thing.
They are not familiar with Jiang Jinjin, even if they want to hold their thighs now, they can't hold them.
Since Jiang Jinjin is gone, we can't offend Qi Kai. After all, among colleagues, I have to take the initiative to pay for the consumption of going out to eat and sing in the future, right?
With such thoughts, the fat man colleague said: "Whatever he does, anyway, I think it should be the second generation of rich, Qi Kai is not bad, and I spent 7,000 to 8,000 today. Qi Kai is generous, if it weren't for Qi Kai, I wouldn't be able to come to this place in my life. By the way, Xiaoqin, remember to send me the photos you took when you wait, but I want to send it to the circle of friends to show off."
Several people reacted and began to hold Qi Kai again.
Qi Kai's face eased a little, but it still smelled bad.
In the bar, Jiang Jinjin realized that he took Zhou Mingfeng's arm and didn't let it go! She hurriedly released it quietly. In order to prevent him from noticing it, she deliberately looked for a topic and asked curiously: "Who is that Jiang always?"
Zhou Mingfeng is not an indifferent person. Even in the face of strangers who have never met, he is polite and decent. When Jiang Jinjin asked, he also patiently answered: "A friend, this bar is his property. I I just sent a message to Assistant Liu, and Assistant Liu should have contacted him."
"So that's the case." Jiang Jinjin lowered his voice, "I was still worried about whether they would be stopped outside, that would be embarrassing."
Zhou Mingfeng smiled, "Don't worry."
Listening to these two words, Jiang Jinjin was really relieved.
Who is Zhou Mingfeng, come out with him, embarrassing? nonexistent.
Manager Zhang listened to the conversation between the two with his ears upright, and laughed in his heart. The wife of Zhou Mingfeng was very interesting, she seemed to be young and simple in mind.
"Zhou, in which box is the person you are looking for?" Manager Zhang asked, pretending not to hear the conversation between the two.
Zhou Mingfeng said: "Not very clear, but..."
He paused and looked at Jiang Jinjin.
Jiang Jinjin reacted very quickly. He took the conversation and said, "A child from relatives, who is not yet 18 years old, is tall, estimated to be about 1.8 meters, and dressed..."
She thought hard, and finally remembered, "Wearing a white T-shirt, there are exaggerated English letters on the T-shirt."
Manager Zhang: "..."
"Zhou, you and your wife are here for a while, I will ask someone else."
Zhou Mingfeng nodded.
Jiang Jinjin looked at the surrounding environment and found that it was no different from the bar she went to before wearing a book.
The light in the bar was very dim, and occasionally there was light passing by, shining on Jiang Jinjin’s face. Zhou Mingfeng saw her bright eyes and pretended to ask casually: "Forgot to ask you, this time passed. Still very happy?"
Jiang Jinjin looked at him subconsciously, with beautiful eyes flowing, and smiled, "It's good."
Thinking of the possibility of her disintegration, she decided to quickly fill in the loophole of the "great change in temperament", as if she said frankly: "Maybe it's not so idle. People are enriched and naturally happy."
Zhou Mingfeng looked down, "It's great now."
Jiang Jinjin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He was angered on the face. In fact, he asked tentatively: "Listening to you, it seems like I was so bad before."
Zhou Mingfeng said lightly: "It's not bad, as long as you feel happy."
Looking at his expression and listening to his tone of voice, Jiang Jinjin really didn't notice the suspicion. He couldn't help but feel that he was too much hearted. That's right, who would believe in such a thing as surviving a corpse? How many of the chosen children like her have experienced such things as traveling through time and space?
A workaholic like Zhou Mingfeng doesn't even have time to care about his son. There is no time to care about her.
"Very happy." Jiang Jinjin replied. It would be even better if he could make money every day and realize financial freedom in the future.
Manager Zhang is very efficient. Before they could talk a few more words, he turned back. "The waiter said that it was three people together in the innermost box on the second floor."
Thinking of what the waiter said, the three young people don't look like adults, and Manager Zhang sweats for himself.
Bars are explicitly forbidden to enter underage people. It can alarm Zhou Mingfeng to come in person, and then think of Mrs. Zhou's words, he suddenly made a bold guess: maybe it's not some relative's child, or Zhou's son!
He knew that there was not much time left for him. He had to seize the opportunity and quickly explained: "The security guard at our door is a temporary worker. It is too rigid, just checking whether there are members. Starting tomorrow, we will hold a meeting to focus on training. Now, this kind of thing will never happen again."
Zhou Mingfeng said warmly: "Humans are not machines. There will always be omissions in work."
Manager Zhang almost burst into tears in the bar, but he didn't expect this manager Zhou to be so talkative!
"Manager Zhang, please take us there." Zhou Mingfeng said again.
Zhou Mingfeng and Jiang Jinjin entered the elevator under the leadership of Manager Zhang and came to the second floor. When they arrived at the door of the box, some rich second generations that Zhang Jingzhi had contacted before played particularly big games, fearing that they would accidentally see some amazing scenes. Witnessing Mr. Zhou’s family ugliness, he said decisively: “Mr. Zhou, there has been a car crash in this area before. I think your car was parked in a blind spot of the surveillance system. Should I go over and watch it for you now?”
"Well, I will trouble you."
"No trouble, no trouble."
Manager Zhang hurried away.
When Jiang Jinjin saw that Manager Zhang was like Loach, she instantly thought that she shouldn't be here either!
It's just that she didn't have an excuse to slip away at the moment, after all, in Zhou Mingfeng's heart, she had to come out to find her stepson on a rainy day.
Jiang Jinjin looked helpless, and saw Zhou Mingfeng walked to the door, instead of kicking the door as she thought, instead he knocked on the door patiently and politely.
After a while, someone came to open the door.
It was a breath of alcohol.
It was Yunxin who opened the door. Of the three, she drank less. When she heard someone knock on the door, she thought it was a waiter, so she got up, but she didn't expect to see Uncle Zhou!
Yun Xin was almost frightened.
In fact, at the beginning, Zhou Yan and Yan Zhengfei both drank some fruit wines with very low alcohol content, but later, it was probably the things Yun Xin mentioned that caused Zhou Yan to fall into thinking that he had never had before, and was at a loss and at a loss. , He called the waiter and ordered two bottles of whiskey.
When Yun Xin watched Zhou Yan drink one cup after another, she felt uncomfortable for him, so she also drank two cups, but she didn't expect it.
"Uncle Zhou, Zhou!" Yunxin's face flushed, but she was not completely drunk. This scare made her whole body sober a lot.
Yan Zhengfei drank a little less, but it seemed that people had ghost images at the moment.
Zhou Yan’s situation is even worse. He is in a bad mood. He was designed by someone before, and his mood has not been relieved. The various thoughts this evening have made the originally weak psychological construction worse. He drank a lot of positive Bent over is so uncomfortable to vomit.
The smell of this box is terrible.
Jiang Jinjin took a step back subconsciously.
What are these little radish heads doing? Drinking at the bar? Really know how to play.
She looked at Zhou Mingfeng’s expression again, still as calm as always, couldn’t help but admire it in her heart. It’s really calm enough. If this is a child she gave birth, she would learn to clubbing and drinking as an underage, and she would definitely have blood pressure on the spot. Soaring, there is a "filial pie under the stick"...
She is still smaller, look at the boss, how calm.
Jiang Jinjin didn't know what would happen in the next second.
Zhou Mingfeng was still standing at the door, staring calmly at Zhou Yan, who was bending over and uncomfortable.
"Can you drive?" At this important moment, Zhou Mingfeng suddenly retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Jiang Jinjin, and asked in a low voice.
Jiang Jinjin: "?"
Why did you suddenly ask this question.
She can drive, got her driver's license when she was in college, and bought a second-hand car on her 25th birthday. She has been on the road with the license for a long time. She is not an old driver, but she is definitely not a road killer.
The original owner’s certificate also has a driver’s license.
She replied honestly: "Yes."
Zhou Mingfeng nodded, handed her the car key, and said warmly: "It's not early now. You can help me take the two of them home first, okay?"
Jiang Jinjin: "...??"
So, do you want to distract her and give the male lead a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots?
He didn't want her to see his violent side?
Don't want your stepmother to watch when your son is beaten?
Jiang Jinjin thought for a moment. If she refuses, Zhou Mingfeng will also let others pick up the two children. Then she will be left to face their father and son...The picture is beautiful if she thinks about it, and she has to escape.
She was afraid that he would regret it if she answered slowly, so she hurriedly said: "Yes, yes!"
Zhou Mingfeng's lips have a faint smile, "Thank you."