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Chapter 398 Swing (2)

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    "How do you talk?!" Yu Xiaosi was also angry, and she said, "You still owe me a wedding!"

    "Yes yes yes, I owe you! Our whole family owes you!" Bei Yiming stood up abruptly.  He picked up his clothes, slammed the door and left, Yu Xiaosi who was frightened was flustered and stunned.

    Bei Yiming wandered the streets of Shenzhen, and he did have some doubts about his current life: a mess and no control.

    Bei Yiming sat on the street in a daze, then he took out his mobile phone and thought for a long time before dialing Tong Xin's number.

    It can be heard that Tong Xin's end is very noisy. This man who is one year older than Bei Yiming is very respectful to Bei Yiming. His vigilant voice came without a trace of stuttering:

    "Boss, I will definitely send you the data tonight. You will receive it tomorrow morning."

    Bei Yiming said helplessly: "I am Yan Luo, are you a brat? Why are you so nervous? Did I call you after get off work?"

    "Nono" Tong Xin smiled awkwardly, and he said, "Boss, what do you want?"

    "Are you playing outside?"

    "Well, relax at the bar."

    "It's really chic."

    "You can play to be able to work" Tong Xin said slowly: "Boss, do you want to cometo play together?"

    Bei Yiming pays more attention to the manager's prestige. He can establish a prestige at a young age, so it is destined to be difficult to obtain any close friends.

    Originally, he called to ask Tong Xin to recommend a quiet bar to sit for a while.  In the past, he would not agree to Tong Xin's invitation, but now he really needs an outlet to relieve his boredom, so he agreed.

    Night bar.

    Bei Yiming looked up at the resplendent gatehouse, and frowned.  He hadn't been to a bar for several years, and although he wasn't used to it, he got in anyway.

    In the grotesque and noisy world, Bei Yiming saw many familiar faces, all of whom were Ivy's colleagues.  He couldn't help sighing: It's so cold at the heights, it turns out that this group of people who meet each other during the day are singing and singing every night.

    Matthew stood up faster than Tong Xin, he pulled Bei Yiming affectionately, and said, "The boss is here today, come here, let's add wine!"

    "Boss please, or you please?" Everyone teased.

    Just as Bei Yiming was about to say "I invite you", Matthew slammed the wine glass on the diamond-like table and said, "I invite you! Thank you boss for your help!"

    Bei Yiming knew that Matthew Wen was a person who loved face very much, so he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Can you do it?"

    Unexpectedly, those people said one after another: "Let Matthew come! Today is Matthew's treat, Mike, you are welcome! If you really want to invite us, next time!"

    Bei Yiming looked at the wine on the table, and probably knew in his heart that there was a lot of expenses tonight.  He was sat down by Matthew Wen's side, turned to Tong Xin and said, "Is he rich?"

    "That's right!" Tong Xin took a bottle of dark beer and handed it to Bei Yiming, winking at him,

    Bei Yiming seldom learns about the private lives of his colleagues or subordinates. He suddenly became interested, and he grabbed Matthew and asked, "Is there any way to get rich?"

    Matthew said hehehehahaha: "Oh, boss, don't make fun of me."

    He solemnly picked up the cup and touched Bei Yiming, and said, "Boss, what I'm saying is the truth. Thank you for your support. My goal in life is not to make money, but to learn more from you.  Vision, long skills!" (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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