Zhang Dachuan took out his mobile phone and found that the person calling him was Zhou Qingyu, so he hurriedly answered:
"Hey, Qingyu, do you have anything to do with me?"
Zhou Qingyu's somewhat nervous voice came from over there:
"Brother Dachuan, are you in the county seat?"
Zhang Dachuan nodded:
"Well, I'm still in Mingyue County now."
Zhou Qingyu immediately became happy:
"That's great. Are you free today? Come to Yimei Bar. I've made a new cocktail and I'd like to invite you to try it."
After hearing this, Zhang Dachuan couldn't bear to refuse, so he smiled and agreed:
"Okay, when I'm done in the afternoon, I'll go to the Yimei Bar to cheer you up."
Zhou Qingyu over there immediately cheered:
"Then it's settled, I'll wait for you!"
Zhang Dachuan smiled and hung up the phone, looking forward to what kind of surprise Zhou Qingyu would bring him.
He then visited two or three more stores, and finally finalized the fish fry matter before five o'clock. The other party still delivered it to his door, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.
After doing all this, Zhang Dachuan set off for Ye Mei Bar.
He didn't plan to go drinking, he just wanted to see how Zhou Qingyu was doing in the bar, whether he was bullied or not, and whether he was happy or not.
When we arrived at Ye Mei Bar, it was already dark, and it was also the bar's peak business period.
The light in the bar was dim, only the laser lights on the dance floor radiated light, reflecting the men and women, who were immersed in the feasting and feasting, and were intoxicated.
Sun Jianfei, who was in charge of watching the venue, was patrolling with the boys in the bar. He spotted Zhang Dachuan with sharp eyes and was immediately overjoyed. He trotted over with his men and said with great enthusiasm:
"Doctor Zhang! Why didn't you say hello when you came, so that I could greet you personally?"
"Brother Biao is busy today. If you have anything you can tell me, I will be satisfied if you can!"
Zhang Dachuan smiled:
"I'm just here to take a look. It's nothing important. You don't need to greet me. You can just do your own thing."
After hearing this, Sun Jianfei didn't force anything and just led his younger brothers to do things obediently.
After crossing the dance floor, Zhang Dachuan came to the bar and immediately saw Zhou Qingyu wearing a bartender uniform and a long ponytail.
Next to Zhou Qingyu was Wang Ping, who was also a bartender apprentice like her.
The sharp-eyed Wang Ping was the first to spot Zhang Dachuan, and immediately poked Zhou Qingyu with her elbow and pursed her lips in this direction.
Zhou Qingyu looked over curiously and found that Zhang Dachuan was smiling at her. He couldn't hide the joy on his pretty face and walked over immediately:
"Brother Dachuan, you are finally here!"
Zhang Dachuan nodded and asked Zhou Qingyu with a smile:
"How's it going? Is the work here okay?"
Zhou Qingyu said a heavy "hmm", smiled and said:
"It's very good! The work here is much better than in a massage parlor. Brother Biao and the others also take good care of us and never let us work overtime. The customers who come here to drink are also very polite and nothing bad happened."
Zhang Dachuan then nodded with relief:
"It seems that Wang Tiebiao is still reliable."
Zhou Qingyu covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes bent into crescent moons:
"Brother Biao respects you, Brother Dachuan, and only you dare to say that about him. Everyone else here is afraid of him."
Wang Tiebiao is not a religious man, he is the real master of Yemei Bar, but for such a person, Zhang Dachuan is mentioned with reverence on his face.
Zhou Qingyu was talking to Zhang Dachuan, holding the mixing glass in his wrist and flying up and down, swaying back and forth like a butterfly through a flower.
With a "bang" sound, Zhou Qingyu placed a glass of wine in front of Zhang Dachuan and said hopefully:
"Brother Dachuan, this is the wine I mixed myself. Can you try it?"
The orange wine settled in the goblet, mixed with a trace of catkin-like green liquid. Under the illumination of the luminous lamp, it exuded a faint fluorescence, making people move their index fingers.
Looking at this special cocktail, Zhang Dachuan shook his head and said with a smile:
"It's a nice-looking wine. I'm sure it will also taste good, but... I drove here today and can't drink."
When Zhou Qingyu heard this, he was not disappointed. Instead, he jumped up in surprise:
"Brother Dachuan, did you buy a car? Is it true?"
Zhang Dachuan nodded:
"Why am I lying to you? It's just a second-hand pickup truck, not a good car."
Zhou Qingyu shook his head excitedly and said:
"You can't say that, second-hand pickup trucks are not cheap either! Brother Dachuan, you have already bought a car in just a few days. You are so awesome."
Zhou Qingyu was really happy for Zhang Dachuan. His beautiful face was flushed and he looked at Zhang Dachuan with bright eyes. He just felt that he was the most capable person in the world.
Since Zhang Dachuan couldn't drink, Zhou Qingyu simply went to the alcohol and made a special drink for Zhang Dachuan to drink.
Zhang Dachuan took a sip of the drink named "Love" by Zhou Qingyu, his eyes lit up, he extended his thumb and praised:
"It tastes good, it really tastes good! It seems that Qingyu, you are very talented in this area."
At this time, Wang Ping, who had finished her work, secretly came over and joked:
"Brother Dachuan, this Qingyu drink was specially prepared for you. She said that you are the only one who is qualified to drink this 'sentimental' drink. Brother Biao and Brother Fei have been begging for it for a long time but they still haven't gotten it."
This made Zhou Qingyu blush. She turned around and drove Wang Ping away in shame. She turned around and lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhang Dachuan.
From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Dachuan has protected her like a biological brother and treated her very well, so Zhou Qingyu has always had a secret affection for Zhang Dachuan.
It's a pity that her sister Zhou Aoxue is the one who is engaged to Zhang Dachuan, and Zhou Qingyu has been suppressing his feelings because of this engagement.
What if, if that engagement didn't exist...
Zhou Qingyu blushed and thought about all this. When she found Zhang Dachuan looking at her quietly, she suddenly panicked and said hurriedly:
"Brother Dachuan, you drink first, I, I'm going to the bathroom."
Zhang Dachuan nodded with a smile, watching Zhou Qingyu's back disappear into the twisting crowd.
Outside the bathroom, Zhou Qingyu was washing his hands and calming down his emotions, blaming himself for the thoughts that had just occurred in his mind.
Brother Okawa is my sister's fiancé, and only a proud girl like my sister is worthy of him.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Qingyu dispelled those thoughts and turned around to go back.
As soon as she turned around, a young man in a suit and tie, smelling of alcohol, rushed towards her.
The man came to Zhou Qingyu, and before she could react, he stretched out his arms and hugged her, and moved his head directly towards Zhou Qingyu's face:
"Aoxue, I really love you so much, please don't avoid me."
After saying that, his hand went directly to Zhou Qingyu's buttocks.