Soon the waitress came in with small dishes. The waitress was dressed in uniform with a graceful figure and looked quite young. She smiled slightly at the two of them, and her service attitude was quite good.
When the waitress leaned over to put the dishes, her chest was pointed at Qin Bing, as if she had deliberately unbuttoned her chest shirt before entering.
The waitress deliberately nodded to Qin Bing, smiled slightly, and didn't mind the way Qin Bing looked at her chest.
"Don't come in without my consent." Manager Zhao ordered, and the waitress immediately withdrew.
After the waitress completely closed the door, Manager Zhao cautiously asked, "What did you and President Su do the night before?"
"Huh?" Qin Bing's expression suddenly changed with fright. He remembered what happened the night before, and Mr. Su was panting. He immediately dismissed those scenes and said, "Just send her home."
"Hehe." Manager Zhao smiled and said: "Then you should know that Su always has a wife, right?"
"You know." Qin Bing didn't know why Manager Zhao talked to him about this, and what was his intention? Could it be that this is a Hongmen Banquet
Qin Bing drank a sip of tea. Grandpa warned himself repeatedly that he must be careful and careful in society, watch and observe, and use his brain to live.
Manager Zhao is a well-known scheming man. His questions must be of interest, but whether he wants to help or harm himself, but one thing is certain, for his own benefit.
"Then do you know that Mr. Su's husband is a director of Jianghai Group?" Manager Zhao said again.
puff! The tea from Qin Bing's mouth almost sprayed onto Manager Zhao's face.
"The director of Jianghai Group?" Qin Bing repeated these words, his eyes widened.
"Yes, so if he wants to find out what happened that night, he can find a hundred ways to do it. If it's something that makes him unhappy, there will be a thousand ways to make you better than death." Manager Zhao This is very serious.
Qin Bing's forehead was sweating, and he really offended the big man. If the secret is known, he really doesn't know how to die.
It's like walking on thin ice, regretting that I shouldn't vent for a while and the result was such a big bane.
But Qin Bing still pretended that nothing happened: "Manager Zhao, this has nothing to do with me."
"Haha." Manager Zhao smiled, and continued: "Maybe you didn't even expect that President Su's father-in-law is the vice chairman of the head office."
This time, Qin Bing couldn't hold back anymore, didn't he? I actually put the daughter-in-law of the vice chairman of the head office to sleep
Qin Bing was nervous, and Manager Zhao was suspicious. If someone suspected it, someone would investigate it, and someone would investigate it, and it would be exposed. Then he has no whole body.
Qin Bing's hand holding the teacup was trembling, and he eagerly told himself, calm and calm, isn't it all right now
"Manager Zhao, I don't know why you are telling me this." Qin Bing couldn't reveal anything, and felt more and more that the matter the night before was arranged by someone, but the matter the night before was completely impulsive, impossible Someone can predict the prophet.
"Looking to scare you, I mean, you kid, lucky, lucky, and you will be determined to rise higher in the future." Manager Zhao laughed.
"How do you say this?" Qin Bing really didn't understand the meaning, he was scared to pee, you tell me Bubu Qingyun