who said i want a divorce

"Don't worry, I will ask Brother Wang to write down all the expenses clearly, and I won't let you spend a penny more," Bai Zhiyuan wrote hesitantly after writing this sentence: "You invite everyone in the bar People who drink alcohol must have a lot of money..."

Bai Zhiyuan bit the tip of the pen and didn't know how to write, when Zheng Yuanzhou took away the square note in his hand.Zheng Yuanzhou looked down, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger, "Yeah, the Phantom Bar is so big, I must be bleeding a lot tonight, or you can make up half of it for me?"

Bai Zhiyuan's face turned pale with fright, let alone half of it, he couldn't even take out a tenth of it.He bit his lip and wrote slightly aggrieved: "You are the one who wants to buy everyone a drink, it's none of my business."

A faint smile appeared in Zheng Yuanzhou's eyes, he put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly, and said, "Then you didn't object at that time."

Bai Zhiyuan looked at the smile in Zheng Yuanzhou's eyes, wondering if he was teasing him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't know how to respond.

"Let's do this." Zheng Yuanzhou seemed to have suddenly thought of a solution, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said leisurely: "We'll see how much you should bear when the expenses come out tomorrow."

Of course, Bai Zhiyuan didn't want to bear this extra cost, but it's hard to tell now about it. If he had clearly refused at that time, I'm afraid there would be nothing later. In the end, he could only nod with a sullen face.

"You won't deny your account tomorrow, will you?" Zheng Yuanzhou asked with a frown on purpose.

Bai Zhiyuan shook his head quickly.

"No, I don't feel relieved." Zheng Yuanzhou rubbed his chin, and finally said: "In order to avoid your repentance, please take a photo of your ID card for me."

Bai Zhiyuan looked at him in astonishment, ID card?

"If you confess tomorrow, I will delete the photo." Zheng Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows: "What? You don't really want to default, do you?"

Bai Zhiyuan had no choice but to send him an ID card stored in his mobile phone.

Zheng Yuanzhou nodded in satisfaction, turned around and got into the car, Bai Zhiyuan suddenly felt a faint sense of weirdness, and finally couldn't think of what he could do with his ID card, so he turned and went into the bar.

An An, who was so busy seeing Bai Zhiyuan, couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Bai Zhiyuan, why are you back?"

Bai Zhiyuan couldn't speak, and wasted time writing. He went to the bar. The bartender was stunned when he saw Bai Zhiyuan, and subconsciously looked behind him: "Bai Zhiyuan, didn't you leave with that man?"

An An also leaned over curiously.

Bai Zhiyuan wrote on the note: "You are so busy, how can I just leave?"

An An and the bartender looked at each other with shame on their faces.

Bai Zhiyuan knew that people's inferiority is to bully the weak and be afraid of the strong, and most people would probably not turn around to help those who framed them, but what Bai Zhiyuan thought was, if An An didn't give him this opportunity, maybe he wouldn't be able to get to know Zheng Yuanzhou, although There won't be any intersection between the two in the future, but he can remember that throbbing feeling for a lifetime, and he shouldn't hold on to that matter just for this.

An An whispered: "Zhiyuan, I'm sorry just now, you don't know that last time I ran into a table of quarreling guests and was splashed all over, that's why I..."

Bai Zhiyuan smiled, then shook his head.He wrote on the paper: "I'm still in charge of my previous piece."

An An nodded quickly: "Okay."

Bai Zhiyuan thought of something again, and quickly wrote: "If a customer orders too expensive wine, can you refuse?"

An An and the bartender smiled and said after watching, "Why, save your husband money?"

Bai Zhiyuan's face became hot, and he hurriedly waved his hands.

"He's not my husband, he's just arguing with his boyfriend and acting impulsively. I don't want him to waste money again."

"Okay, for your sake, let's try to keep him from bleeding as much as possible," the bartender blinked at Bai Zhiyuan after he finished speaking, "To be honest, although the boyfriend of the man just now is good-looking , but your temper is not very good at first glance, if you really want to get married, it's better for you to live like this."

Bai Zhiyuan blushed, and hurried away with the wine.

The bar closed at three o'clock, and Bai Zhiyuan followed the crowd to clean up the bar and went to Brother Wang's place. He took out the note he had written in advance, and saw that it read: "Brother Wang, tonight's drink account Can you show me?"

Brother Wang glanced at him, frowned and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Bai Zhiyuan pointed to Zheng Yuanzhou's black card.

Brother Wang recalled: "Oh, are you afraid that I will deduct more money from him?"

Bai Zhiyuan wrote on the note: "I know Brother Wang is an upright person and would not do such a thing, but I'm afraid those customers will want to take advantage."

Brother Wang said with a smile, "Hey, put a high hat on me first, okay, you are now a relative of Mr. Zheng, and it is only natural to see it."

After Brother Wang finished speaking, he printed out a copy of the list and gave it to him, "You can take a look, but you can't take this list back, you can only read it here, and smash it up after reading it."

At this time, Bai Zhiyuan was so tired that he just wanted to fall asleep. Fortunately, the years of overloaded work had tempered his physical strength and perseverance, so that he could barely concentrate on checking the expense details above.Sure enough, the higher-ups still counted the part of the loss that he left, and there were some drinks that were charged repeatedly. Bai Zhiyuan came out one by one, and finally showed it to Brother Wang.

Brother Wang couldn't keep his eyes open, and when he saw Bai Zhiyuan, he really looked at it carefully, and couldn't help sighing, "Just for these tens of thousands of dollars, you really worked hard."

Bai Zhiyuan didn't say a word, he said that he would not let Zheng Yuanzhou spend any extra money, since he said it, he will do it.

Brother Wang was too tired to worry about it anymore, "Okay, okay, cross it out, ah, okay, let's go home quickly, I'm sleepy."

Only now did Bai Zhiyuan leave the bar, and rode his Xiaobai back home.

He fell headfirst on the bed, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he suddenly woke up with a jerk, should he send a message to Zheng Yuanzhou and tell him how much he spent tonight, um, this He went to bed early at [-] o'clock, let's say tomorrow, he got up early in the morning.

After thinking this way, Bai Zhiyuan couldn't wake up from sleep.

The next day, Bai Zhiyuan was woken up by a ringing bell. He slowly opened his eyes, as if he was still immersed in the consciousness of a dream.The phone was still ringing, and Bai Zhiyuan finally realized that his phone was ringing.

Bai Zhiyuan was in a daze, because his cell phone seldom rang, and the people who knew his number were usually acquaintances, and acquaintances knew that he couldn't answer the phone, so they would send messages whenever they had something to do.He is not in a hurry, even if he is in a hurry, it is useless, because he can't take it.

When Bai Zhiyuan held the phone in his hand, the call had already been hung up. He thought it was a sales call, but Zheng Yuanzhou was displayed on the missed call.

Bai Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock, an hour later than his usual wake-up time.

He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, feeling a little puzzled, yesterday he should have known that he was... dumb, so why did he still call himself?

Bai Zhiyuan's mind quickly turned, and finally he closed his eyes in a little disappointment. He probably didn't pay attention to it. Also, the person he just met yesterday didn't have any special impression of him. How could he think that he would be dumb? Will you answer the phone?

Bai Zhiyuan shook his head, what was he expecting?Although Zheng Yuanzhou told everyone in the bar that he wanted to marry him, it was just because the two had quarreled and he was too angry, or because the other party refused to accept his proposal, which made him lose face.Moreover, a small voice in Bai Zhiyuan's heart said, you can only be regarded as passable in appearance, and you can't compare with celebrities, and you can't speak, so why do people have a good impression of you?

While he was thinking wildly, his cell phone rang and a text message came. He clicked on it, and it was Zheng Yuanzhou's text message, which said: "Sorry, I forgot that you can't talk anymore, are you free now? Come to my company. I'll send you the location."

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Yuanzhou sent the location.

In fact, there is no need to post the location, Bai Zhiyuan also knows about that office building, his company is called Shengyuan Investment Company, originally he wanted to tell him about yesterday's expenses, or else, he made it clear in person, and hoped that he could afford that part of the expenses .

Bai Zhiyuan got up, packed up and rushed to Shengyuan.The secretary at the door knew him, and he had delivered food to Shengyuan several times before, so he knew her surname was Song.

When Secretary Song saw Bai Zhiyuan, he was slightly taken aback: "Mr. Bai, why are you here at this hour?"

Bai Zhiyuan wrote: "It was you Mr. Zheng who asked me to come here."

"Boss Zheng is looking for you?" Secretary Song pointed to the office, unable to turn his face.

Bai Zhiyuan nodded.It's no wonder that Secretary Song is surprised, one is the high-ranking boss, and the other is an ordinary delivery man.What intersection can two people have?

"Oh, wait, I'll call Mr. Zheng."

After Secretary Song finished speaking, he grabbed the white phone on the table: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Bai said that you made an appointment with him...well, here we are...OK."

Secretary Song put down the phone, and said to Bai Zhiyuan: "Boss Zheng is in the office, you just go in."

Bai Zhiyuan smiled at her habitually.

Bai Zhiyuan stared at the heavy solid wooden door, subconsciously took a breath, then raised his hand and knocked gently on the door, a familiar deep voice came from inside: "Come in."

Bai Zhiyuan opened the door and walked in. This was the first time he entered such a luxurious office. He didn't dare to look around, but felt an inexplicable pressure inside. Zheng Yuanzhou was sitting behind a large red solid wood desk. He was dressed in dark gray A crisp shirt, the collar was pressed by golden buttons at the corners, the sleeves were rolled up twice, the tight muscle lines were hidden in the shirt, and a few strands of the bangs that fell on the temples slipped down at the moment, falling on his thick black hair. On his eyebrows, he narrowed his eyes slightly as if he was thinking, and held a black signature pen between his bony fingers.

His gaze on the computer fell on him, and Bai Zhiyuan immediately noticed his light-colored thin lips. Thinking of the kiss they had yesterday, not only his face became hot, but also his whole body became inexplicably hot.