Although the level of the supervisor and the manager is only one level different, the actual difference is very large. There are more than a dozen supervisors, which is a very common position, but now there are two vice presidents.
Therefore, in the eyes of these young models, Vice President Li can be regarded as a good executive, but Qin Bing, a supervisor, really doesn’t have to turn to the young models to curry and hug their thighs, not to mention that they are not fighting the company’s rights To understanding.
Qin Bing was left out in the cold as a result.
"These young models are quite cold." Qin Bing thought to himself, it was much harder than the female subordinates underneath.
"How about I and Director Qin sing together?" At this time, there was a young model who seemed to have purposely eased the embarrassment for Qin Bing.
"it is good."
After the song, although everyone had a great time, no woman showed interest in him.
Sure enough, these tender models are really demanding and indifferent.
Qin Bing took the initiative to chat with the girl next to him, but only for a long time, and did not gain much intimacy.
Damn, these women don't flatter themselves, and don't give in to them? It seems that my charm is not enough to deal with these high-class beauties.
Qin Bing glanced at the big long legs of the beauty next to him. They were slender and fair, and really wanted to touch them.
Qin Bing was very disappointed when she took the initiative to come down this evening and did not make a conversation with a girl.
Until eleven o'clock in the evening, when the KTV singing ended, when the young models came out, several young models expressed that they had drunk too much and wanted Vice President Li to send her home.
"Why don't you two let Director Qin send it off? He also drove here." Vice President Li still led the beauty to Qin Bing.
"No, I still like to ride in Mr. Li's BMW." The young model replied very directly.
Qin Bing’s Mercedes-Benz is not often driven. He didn’t drive it today. He came here today on a shared bike. I guess he was seen by these young models while riding a shared bike.
"There is a saying, I don't like laughing on the bike, I don't like crying in the BMW, I like being beaten out by the sun in Rolls-Royce. Haha." This unrestrained young model is called Ye Zhaodi. She thinks that her name is too dirty, so she usually says that she is Ye Lu.
Ye Lu is a woman of superior appearance and figure in the tender model department. She is gorgeous, enchanting, and has high eyes. I heard that there are a few rich second-generation chasers, but she didn't like it.
Ye Lu's words made everyone laugh, but everyone didn't feel the slightest embarrassment.
"Does Director Qin have a Rolls Royce?" Ye Lu turned around and asked deliberately.
"No."
"Then I can only choose BMW." Ye Lu was quite straightforward, as a joke: "You can't always choose your shared bicycle, right?"
"Haha." Several people laughed again.
"Supervisor Qin has a car." Vice President Li immediately followed up and added. He didn't expect these young models to worship money like this.
"Is there a shared bicycle? That can't carry people either." Ye Lu replied.
"Haha."
The young models laughed again.
"Don't make a joke too much." Vice President Li does not know Qin Bing's information as much as Mr. Tang, and thinks that he is just an ordinary worker. He only knows that he owns a car and doesn't know what kind of car.
Being ridiculed by these gold worshipers, Qin Bing was speechless. He took two steps, swept a shared bicycle, and said, "Did you ride home with me?"
Qin Bing deliberately tried to test them, this time he was most able to consider worshipping a golden girl.
All the young models shook their heads, some were in Vice President Li's cars, some were taxis, and almost none of them rode.
"Aren't they together?" Qin Bing asked again.
nobody.
Qin Bing felt that he was too optimistic about the world.
"Don't regret it!" Qin Bing said again.
Those tender models laughed, it was a kind of ridicule.
At this time, a Bentley sports car drove over and stopped beside Qin Bing.
The driver got out of the car, handed the key to Qin Bing, and bent over and said sincerely, "Sir, I helped you drive your car."
Qin Bing took out a one-hundred-yuan bill and handed it to the KTV waiter. He said with great quality, "Thank you."
After all, Qin Bing is not a big money, and he rarely gives tips, but he must give it at this time!
"Thank you, thank you boss." The waitress replied warmly with thanks.
Qin Bing got into Bentley. This was his girlfriend Su Xiao's car. His Mercedes-Benz C series was driven away, so he drove her Bentley back home just now.
"This car is yours?" The young model Ye Lu looked straight. "Didn't you say there is no car?"
"I said I don't have a Rolls Royce, but I have a Bentley." Qin Bing said calmly.
The eyes of all the Nun models were so straight that they looked at Qin Bing, as if they were going to eat him.
"Can you take me home?" Ye Lu changed her words immediately.
"Of course not, the copper smell on your body is too strong, I'm afraid it will ruin the smell of my car." Qin Bing said truthfully.
This sentence slapped Ye Lu's face like a slap, as well as all the tender models' faces.
"Director Qin, can I take your car? I haven't taken a Bentley yet."
"Director Qin, you can take me home, even in the car at night."
"What is going to be in a sleeping car? It's okay to get beaten up by the sun."
All of a sudden, the Qin Corps surrounded the Qin Corps and surrounded his Bentley, touching and kissing.
Several beauties immediately took selfies and started a circle of friends, as if the car belonged to her.
"Director Qin, you can take me home, I have benefits." Ye Lu said, squeezing her chest.
These young models were still souring Qin Bing just now. Now that he is driving a Bentley, he immediately turns around 180 times, becoming bitches kneeling and licking.
"My shared bicycle may not be able to carry you." Qin Bing deliberately sarcastically said.
"Oh, Director Qin, you are so real. Are you still angry? I don't want to look at others, right?" Ye Lu leaned over, and came over, with the lantern just facing Qin Bing on her chest* *Extremely, it happened to be in Qin Bing's ear, and said: "I will be your bitch later, OK? Let your current anger vent enough, is it all right?"
Ye Lu's tone was daddy, so cruel.
Qin Bing glanced at her, it was really a bitch, like that, seeing this car, it seemed that he would immediately send a seed, twisted his body, it was really a bitch.
How could Qin Bing refuse to get a bitch
Before this group of tender models were very serious and gentle, but now I see Qin Bing, this car is a bitch.
"I said, Director Qin, you are so true. I didn't expect you to be a hidden rich man. I thought I was embarrassed and showed off. It should be you who asked me to pick up girls." Vice President Li opened his eyes for the first time. When I met a colleague driving a Bentley, I joked with the young models: "What did you say just now? You like hiding in Rolls Royce and getting beaten out by the sun? Now your chance is here."