"Yesterday, you are so capable. The guests who came to the store to eat hot pot today are all setting up the dragon gate formation of your competition yesterday. Hi, giggle..." Ranran's laughter sounded very nice. "The guests must have never thought that you would hide here to eat hot pot,
Hi, giggle..."
"Let everyone know that I can't eat it."
"Don't worry, Brother Zhuo, I must keep it a secret. Brother Zhuo, you are capable and a good person, and Boss Yang is also a good person."
"Ran Ran, Lao Mu... is also a good person. Can you give him another chance?"
"...Brother Zhuo, if you don't say this, I...I'll help you burn your head."
In the club in the capital, Ranran saw Lao Mu's most depressed side, saw him and all kinds of women in a bad mood, and saw him beat someone else to death and half of his life was dragged out like a dead dog.
When I saw him thunderous, when I saw him being lustful, when I saw him spending money like earth, I also nodded and bowed, and flattered the big man.
In the club, Ranran saw Lao Mu's truest side, his decadence, his violence, and his weakness.
Ranran is just clean, not stupid. She knows the dangers of this world and knows the difficulty of businessmen.
She understood his difficulties and was not even dissatisfied with him and so many women, but she was not used to Lao Mu often got herself drunk.
Lao Mu's extreme rebellion in his youth and his regret after his father's death when he was young, made him a very contrary life now. He has a glorious and firm pursuit in his career, but he is struggling with himself, self-abuse and even self-harm in life.
People's psychology is very complicated, and it is difficult to determine Lao Mu's current living conditions. Subconsciously, is he punishing his father who brutally educates his father, or punishing himself for not understanding his father's guilt.
Zhuo Yang and his younger brothers all saw something wrong with Lao Mu, but they were helpless. They all had their own things to be busy with, and even if they were not busy, they could not control Lao Mu. He was a stingy person in his bones and could not control him at all.
His people.
But Ranran wanted to care about him, she couldn't stand him doing this.
Lao Mu was drunk and vomited all over the floor. He even vomited blood from his stomach. She sobered him and washed his face and clothes. After sobering up, he begged him not to drink anymore.
Ranran even lost her temper for Lao Mu, even cried and cursed him, but she still took care of him every time she got drunk.
Everyone thought Ranran was a good girl who was kept by Lao Mu, but they were as clean as a piece of white paper. Lao Mu knew such rumors, but he did not clarify. Although the salary in the club was high, it was definitely not a good place.
There is no good place in the dirty world. Such rumors can prevent others from making bad ideas.
Beautifulness is a kind of talent and a life welfare. It is a world that looks at faces. But many times, beauties can also bring many dangers.
Even after Boss Li of the hot pot restaurant returned to his hometown, he said that Ranran was given a conscientious boss by the capital city, but she really controlled him like an ignorant father, and he also enjoyed her daughter like a drunk father.
Like reprimand.
But he just kept not changing, and was still unrestrained again and again, drinking again and again as if he had died.
Ranran looked down on those women who colluded with Lao Mu for various interests, and looked down on them even more than they looked down on her. But she couldn't open her mouth to care about such things because she was a girl who was ashamed to speak up.
All emotions were suppressed, and finally broke out when Lao Mu tried to get himself drunk again.
It was a high-standard hospitality. Lao Mu was the host, and there were either rich or noble people on the table, and there were many beautiful women. There were also big figures that his company needed to rely on to develop, and he was also someone that Lao Mu could not afford to offend.
Lao Mu had already drunk three or eight cents of wine dispenser. The beauties, either charming or pure, were still toasting Lao Mu at the warning of others, and he refused to refuse.
Lao Mu is also a big shot in the venue. Even though he is very identifiable, he dares not take big in front of him. He drinks because of the excitement, because he is familiar with him, not because he is taking the opportunity to drink himself.
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Xiao Jinshan and Xiao Ge, who became close friends with Lao Mu because of an emerald ring, was the Mayor of Wupanshan who supported Zhuo Yang to combine football spring buds with the Hope Project. Later, he joined the province as the supervisor of agriculture and culture and sports.
The deputy position has been promoted again this year due to his outstanding political achievements and has entered the Communist Youth League to preside over the work. If a person who is involved in the Beijing city does not know what this position means, then he is not as good as a dog to understand.
But Ranran didn't understand these things. She was not a celebrity who was scattered, but just a waiter in the club restaurant. But she couldn't bear it anymore. Regardless of the club's rules, Ranran pushed the door and broke in.
"Brother Mu, you are not allowed to drink anymore. You just vomited blood the day before yesterday. If you drink it again, you will drink it to death." Ranran was a little pepper, and she was wearing a knife in her mouth.
"Haha, no...it's okay, don't worry, you can go busy."
Those celebrities, who were either charming or innocent, smiled and said, "Oh, little sister, I feel sorry for you, Brother Mu. Don't worry, your Brother Mu is amazing."
The elegant private room emits only laughter.
Perhaps there was no other intention in the famous socialite's words, but her tone was a little contemptuous, but Ranran couldn't stand them at first, and she was even more unfavorable than they did not stand her. This sounded harsh and the chili became angry.
"Brother Mu, I've drunk you to death. See how many people can cry for you?"
This is very hurtful, hurting the people present. The scene suddenly became cold, embarrassment spreading, and dissatisfaction was hanging on everyone's face.
Lao Mu quickly said, "Ranran, don't talk nonsense. Everyone here is my brother's friend, no outsiders. Oh, don't worry. Be obedient, go and do your business."
He didn't want to be in a bad situation or make his friends and leaders unhappy. Lao Mu picked up the cup: "The little girl from the countryside can't speak. I'll make a drink to compensate everyone for her."
‘Zi’er’, a cup of raw juice was taken off again.
The persuasion turned into a persuasion to drink. Ranran lost control and suddenly shouted hysterically at Lao Mu: "You still drink, my dad died of drinking-"
Ranran's father is a good father, he is addicted to alcohol. After drinking, he never beats his wife or scolds his children. Instead, he holds them in his arms and kisses one by one. But he doesn't have enough time to graduate from Ranran's elementary school.
In 2008, he drank himself to death due to alcohol poisoning. From then on, Ranran lost his father's love and his family lost his backer.
That's why she cares so much about Lao Mu, who is also addicted to alcohol.
Ranran turned his nostalgia for his father into concern for Lao Mu, and turned his desire for fatherly love into control of Lao Mu. There are so many men in the world who are addicted to alcohol, but Ranran just wants to take care of Lao Mu.
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Emotions are complex emotions. Love has actually sprouted in her heart, but she hasn't noticed it yet.
There is no empathy in this world. Ran Ran's roar made the VIP feel unhappy again. The big man in the chief said dissatisfiedly: "Little girl, don't compare your father to Mr. Mu, you can't compare."
"Wang Tong, sorry, sorry, the little girl is ignorant, I will pull her out now and come back to apologize to you, and compensate you three cups in a row."
Before Lao Mu could pull Ranran's sleeve, she burst into tears.
Sichuan girls are fierce, and rural girls are also very strong. Ran Ran lifted the Afghan table blanket on the table.
"I'll let you drink."
‘Crazy ~~~’
The remaining soup, leftover water, spoon and cups pounced on everyone present, and the private room was filled with heads and faces.
‘Bang!’
A slap hit Ranran in the face.
Chapter completed!