A group of people are chatting when they should, teasing when they should, and they are all in a good mood.

The evening cooperation discussion went smoothly and both parties were very satisfied.

A deputy manager on the other side suddenly stood up: "Well, it's rare that we have free time. How about we go to the KTV to sing together in the evening? We can also go to the club!"

"Yeah."

"Really? It's rare to relax."

A few women were the first to agree!

At first glance, they all appear to be people who have been in this circle for a long time and look experienced.

"If there is no objection, then go to the KTV. The drinks are mine and I will reserve the venue!" the deputy manager said boldly.

"Okay, go ahead and go. When the time comes, Xiaoli, you guys have to sing a few songs. I heard that Xiaolin is a good peacock dancer. Can we help you out then?"

"Oh, Mr. Zhao is so polite. It's not just a matter of words. It's fine if you don't dislike me. I haven't danced for a long time."

Ye Jiaqi listened to their discussion. She approached the marketing manager and lowered her voice and said, "Manager Qian, I won't go. I have something to do when I go back tonight."

"What can I do? What can I do tonight? No, let's go together." The manager did not agree.

"I'm a little unwell, and I can't sing." Ye Jiaqi said awkwardly.

"Then what do you know? You have to have some talent. You can't sing, but can you dance? We can't be compared to Sam."

Ye Jiaqi was even more embarrassed and shook his head: "I don't know anything. I drank a little too much tonight and my head hurts. Can you go back first? I'll apologize to you another day."

"You're just making excuses. You don't know anything, not even drinking, not smoking. What's the use of you!"

"I..." Ye Jiaqi was a little discouraged, "I can negotiate business."

"Talk about business? What to talk about? But no one wants to listen to you talking about business at the dinner table! It seems that you learned nothing tonight. Don't shirk, let's go to the KTV together. There are so many people who drink less than you.

?But no one is as weak as you."

Ye Jiaqi was scolded all over the place.

She thinks so too.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, just grit your teeth and get over it, and you will definitely become more and more familiar and comfortable with it in the future.

She finally compromised and nodded: "Then I'll go together."

"Don't make it seem like I'm wronging you. If you don't want to go, you can leave now!"

"No, I'm willing to go."

"Humph." The marketing manager snorted, very disdainfully.

Ye Jiaqi knew that he just had a bad temper, but he was not a bad person. If he didn't want to cultivate her, he wouldn't have brought her here.

After speaking, Manager Qian went to chat with others again.

Ye Jiaqi sat alone, ate some desserts to fill his stomach, and sent a text message to Butler Sun saying that he would not go back. He didn't know what time he would sing until, it would probably be all night long.

She was not familiar with the people around her, so she ate alone with her head down. She finished the snacks and some fruits.

The private room was very lively, noisy and had a strong smell of cigarettes.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't get used to the smell of cigarettes, frowned and tried to adapt.

Watermelon in winter is not sweet, and has no taste in your mouth. It is very bland, just like clear soup with little water.

After eating a few pieces, she felt cold and stopped eating.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and the group of people was in good spirits and chatting happily.

It was only at 11:30 that someone stood up and suggested that we go to the KTV first, and then continue the conversation after going to the KTV.

No one had an opinion, it was surprisingly unanimous.
Chapter completed!