Chapter Twenty-Four: The Woman Who Drank Whiskey

  The office where Han Xinyi is located is just outside Sales Department 6.

  Zhang Yifei followed Han Xinyu, who was as cold as frost, to the sales department six. The employees were all bowed their heads in front of the computer, either typing on the keyboard or recording data, or making phone calls to contact customers. No one whispered to each other, loudly noisy, the whole sixth department was immersed in a tense and orderly atmosphere.

  Han Xinyi gently tapped the table a few times and calmly said, "Everyone, please stop for a few minutes. I have something to announce to everyone."

  These employees immediately raised their heads, causing Zhang Yifei to frown. They looked like they were about to develop a conditioned reflex. It's true that in today's society, it's hard to find a suitable job. But in this high-intensity, high-pressure work environment, where everyone is so tense, even a slight cough could cause the strings on their brains to snap, how can they possibly achieve results?

  Han Xinyi continued: "This is our new deputy general manager of sales department 6, his name is Zhang Yifei, let's give him a warm welcome."

  Thunderous applause.

  Zhang Yifei's sudden arrival caused dissatisfaction among a small number of people.

  Originally, the sales department had no deputy general manager, and many people coveted this position, hoping to sit in it one day, but then a dark horse emerged.

  Zhang Yifei pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, saying lightly: "From now on, we are all colleagues. If there's anything I don't do well, please everyone take care of me."

  Zhang Yifei's actions instantly won over most people.

  All the employees secretly thought that their boss didn't seem like a leader, but more like a hooligan.

  "If there's anything else, you can look for Director Zhang!" Han Xinyi said as she turned around and left.

  Watching Han Xinyi's back, Zhang Yifei nodded thoughtfully.

  "If there's anything else you need help with in the future, just let me know, don't be polite."

  Zhang Yifei sat at his own desk, feeling very bored. This was not what he called going to work. For a fallen beauty like him, it was simply a kind of torture. No one paid attention to him, and everyone was busy with their own affairs.

  Luckily it was only an afternoon, otherwise Zhang Yifei might have been driven mad, he really couldn't stand this atmosphere, it's like the devils entering the village.

  Finally made it through work, Zhang Yifei decided to go to a bar to unwind. Working in such a place was torture for both body and mind.

  Although in the eyes of many, bars are synonymous with debauchery and decadence, they are a hub for adults to vent their frustrations, indulge in reckless abandon, and reveal their true selves. This is one way people "revert to childhood". For in bars, people can shed their pretenses, relax and face each other as if they had never grown up.

  The various atmospheres in a bar are all scenarios that are far away from reality, and can make you forget all your troubles.

  And bars are also synonymous with loneliness, many men and women come here seeking stimulation.

  In the end, this place became a holy land for men and women all over the world.

  Zhang Yifei has liked this place for a long time, not only because it allows him to vent his depression and reveal himself, but also because there are women and red wine here.

  In the past, whenever Zhang Yifei completed a mission, he liked to come to this place to relax his mood.

  No one here cares about your profession, no one cares if you have money, this place is completely detached from the worldly.

  After being tense for a day, they want stimulation.

  Women are God's most perfect work of art, especially women in bars, complete indulgence makes them more charming. Different occupations, different personalities, the most touching moments of women often appear here.

  Women and fine wine can be found here, both can be savored slowly, what place could be better than a bar?

  The bar is not in its golden time period now, but the number of people is not small either. As long as it's after 9 pm, all sorts of people will be flocking to it continuously.

  "Sir, what can I get for you?" Zhang Yifei had just walked up to the counter when a bartender asked him.

  "A glass of whiskey." Zhang Yifei snapped his fingers.

  Zhang Yifei held his glass of wine and gazed at the various men and women in the bar, his eyes scanning them like a scanner.

  A woman who was drinking hard liquor suddenly caught Zhang Yifei's attention.

  Under the lamp's reflection, Zhang Yifei gradually made out the other person's face. The goose egg-shaped face, willow-leaf-like fine eyebrows, enchanting small mouth, nose like a hanging gallbladder. Those eyes that seemed to speak, were even more radiant and bright, with clear yet hazy pupils, shining brightly like water, black and white distinct, revealing an intelligent, cold, and slightly melancholic aura, paired with long eyelashes, having the power to captivate one's soul with a single glance, and snatch away one's spirit with another.

  At this moment, he was holding a whiskey in his hand, just like Zhang Yifei. Perhaps because of drinking too much, he looked slightly drunk at the moment.

  Zhang Yifei was very interested in this woman, whiskey is a strong liquor, so few people drink it, let alone women. Zhang Yifei did not expect to meet one today.

  Zhang Yifei kept observing his opponent.

  Drunk women are often seen in bars, but a beautiful woman like her who drinks hard liquor without any reserve is rare, drawing the attention of all the men in the bar.

  The two were very close, and Zhang Yifei could guarantee that this woman must have seen the unscrupulous gaze with which he looked at him.

  The woman saw the wine in Zhang Yifei's hand and gave a slight smile to Zhang Yifei. She didn't expect to meet someone who drank the same strong liquor as herself, and suddenly a sense of deep connection emerged from her heart.

  Facing Zhang Yifei, he raised his wine glass.

  Zhang Yifei naturally understood what the other person meant, smiled at this woman and took a swig of wine from his hand.

  The woman walked up to Zhang Yifei's side with a glass of wine and said to the waiter, "Bring another bottle of whiskey."

  Then she raised her head and drank the remaining half cup of wine in one gulp. Honestly, her drinking posture was really beautiful.

  Zhang Yifei took a deep breath, and fragrance rushed into his nostrils.

  "You seem to be as sentimental as I am?" The woman looked at Zhang Yifei with some curiosity.

  "Why?"

  "A woman's intuition."

  After hearing the other person's words, Zhang Yifei smiled slightly.

  "Isn't it?"

  Zhang Yifei didn't answer the other person's question, but just smiled and said: "Whiskey is not suitable for women to drink, but women who drink this kind of wine must have some sad heart!"

  "Hehe, I've had this wine before, it just suits my mood now."

  "Why so melancholy? Is it because beautiful women are born with more sorrows and melancholy? If you were a bit more open-minded, you would feel that the world is new."

  "Aren't you just like me?"

  "I... I just remembered something from before."