Quickly wear her as a sickly white lotus

Chapter 177 The Fourth Delicate White Lotus 27
This place can be regarded as the center of the town.

A lot of people come to the bar every day, and there are even more people these days, mostly for Bai Fu.

As soon as Bai Fu came out, she sold a lot of wine.

When the road was blocked, Bai Fu raised her eyes, her light-colored eyes were cute and cute under the dark light.

The man froze for a moment, feeling a little unbearable, but there was nothing he could do.

"Miss Bai, our Manager Zhao wants to see you."

When the people around heard the words, they cast sympathetic looks at Bai Fu.

With calm eyes, Bai Fu raised her lips.

"Is it Mr. Zhao? It's just that I'm still working now."

She took a step and was stopped by another person the next moment.

"What work are you still doing? Follow us to see President Su, so that in the future, you will never need to buy any wine here again."

Bai Fu took a step back, the smile on her face unchanged.

"Must we see you?"

"What nonsense, don't leave yet." The man was aggressive.

When the previous person stopped him, his tone was kinder.

"Miss Bai, let's go see Manager Zhao first."

The girl's eyes trembled. She was obviously weak and innocent in front of these people, but no one around her dared to step forward.

"Okay then, let's go, see you." With a smile on her face, Bai Fu raised her eyes, her eyes turned colder.

The men and women in the box were chaotic, the smell of tobacco and alcohol was strong, Bai Fu frowned.

The man sitting in the center was holding two scantily clad women in his arms. When he saw Bai Fu, he pushed the people beside him away.

The woman was not happy, and turned her head to stare at Bai Fu.

Immediately, he was startled by the girl's face, and avoided his eyes embarrassingly.

Manager Zhao's eyes were full of surprise.

Come forward quickly, about to touch Bai Fu's hand.

Bai Fu took a step back and looked up.

"Mr. Zhao, I still have a job."

Manager Zhao looked slightly annoyed, but he eased up when he saw the beauty.

"Isn't it just selling wine? I'll buy it. I bought all of yours today. You can sit down and have a drink now."

Bai Fu smiled, and picked up the list on the tray.

She opened the monocular.

"Mr. Zhao, this is my task for today. Should Mr. Zhao pay by card or cash?"

Bai Fu came here to take on quite a few tasks. She needs a lot of money, and the tasks are all expensive wine. A bottle costs tens of thousands. Tonight, the total cost will be at least 30 to [-].

Manager Zhao's complexion changed. After all, he was born as a gangster. Later, he started a business with the boss, and he can be regarded as an upstart in this small town.

Two or three million is not much.

But now it costs 30 million yuan without doing anything, Manager Zhao is not happy.

He put out the cigarette with one hand.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Bai Fu.

"Baifu, you understand what I mean. How about it? You followed me tonight. I bought all these orders and your future orders. How about it?"

It was the first time that Manager Zhao took a fancy to someone.

It can be considered that Bai Fu is different than the ones he has seen before, so he is willing to bother.

"Damn, dog man." Qingtuan scolded directly, and became so angry that he became a red dumpling. If he hadn't been able to stay in the space, he would have come out to beat people now.

"Mr. Zhao, I only sell wine."

Manager Zhao lost his smile.

"Bai Fu, you're being ignorant, I"

Manager Zhao's hand extended to Bai Fu was held.

The girl's wrist was slender, and he couldn't break free at this moment.

Manager Zhao's complexion changed.

"Mr. Zhao, I was in a good mood."

"It's just now, it's not very good." Her tone was regrettable, and the moment her beautiful eyes were raised, they were dimmed under the light.

Bai Fu moved quickly, raised her beautiful leg, and kicked the man's calf with a thin heel, Manager Zhao half-knelt down in pain.

"Bitch, you dare to hit me, you want to die."

The subordinates beside her stepped forward, the girl turned around, and the bottle in her hand was facing her directly, and there was a muffled sound.

"Are they all trash? Tie her up for me." Manager Zhao was supported to stand up and roared angrily.

The compartment door was opened.

A group of fast-trained people came up and surrounded Manager Zhao's people.

The man who finally came out was slender, his fine black hair softened a bit under the light, his long and narrow eyes were cold and deep, and the simple black windbreaker still showed a good aura around him.

He stood at the door with a loose and lazy posture.

The voice is a little low.

"Who do you want to tie?"

(End of this chapter)