Chapter 14, Part 1: Showing Off Her Singing Voice
Chapter 14, Part 1: Showing Off Her Singing Voice
Luo Jiuyu took a check out of the inside pocket of his coat and handed it to her with two fingers.
She took it and saw that it really was a check for ten million.
His eyes widened instantly, becoming as big as copper bells.
"Really lending it to me?" Happiness came too quickly; she was a little incredulous.
"Hmm." He wanted to say that if he behaved well, he wouldn't have to pay it back.
To prevent her from getting too cocky, he ultimately didn't say it.
Based on his limited understanding of her, he knew she was definitely a greedy and irresponsible person.
"My dear creditor, I'll be home right after get off work tonight." She put away the check, looked up at him, and gave him a sweet and obedient smile.
At this moment, under the halo of ten million timely rain, Luo Jiuyu's image in her eyes became handsome and beautiful.
Sure enough, money was more attractive to her than looks.
He spent ten million to get that adorable smile from her.
It's expensive enough.
Her old classmates could get her radiant smile, phone number, and WeChat without lifting a finger.
But as her husband, he had to pay ten million for it.
He poked her forehead with a hint of displeasure. "Be prepared, my grandparents are coming to our house tomorrow."
The force was so great that she had to take a step back to maintain her balance.
He took away a bunch of her newly bought things.
I guess I just wanted to take it home for her.
That's fine, saves her the trouble of taking it.
Amo caught up with Luo Jiuyu, waving goodbye as he turned back.
For the sake of ten million, she politely said goodbye to his friend.
What are his grandparents going to his house for tomorrow?
Never mind, he's willing to lend her money because he wants her to put on an act for the elders; she'll just have to play along.
She rode her motorcycle back to the company. The employees had already compiled a report, which they would hand to her upon her return.
Analyze the potential profits and risks of collaborating with various merchants.
The two livestreamers Huang Ya contacted hadn't found new jobs yet, so they agreed on salary and benefits and promised to start work the next day.
Everything is going smoothly in terms of career.
She now has ten million, the company's funding is secured, and she can return the five million in startup capital to the Hua family.
Sometimes, when everything goes too smoothly, it can make people inexplicably uneasy.
She sat in her office chair and paced around several times. Why be anxious during such a wonderful time? Was she just bored?
She ordered milk tea to calm her nerves. She treated all her company employees to milk tea delivery.
The team-building activity I owed the employees will be held tonight.
The location was chosen at Xinghai Square.
For dinner, we had a seafood buffet with barbecue, and everyone ate their fill.
After dinner, we played a murder mystery game, and afterwards we didn't want to go home.
Xinghai Square closes at 10 p.m.
The employees hadn't had enough fun yet, so she asked Huang Ya to find a karaoke bar and book a large private room.
The group changed maps and went to sing.
Apollo Entertainment Club.
This club is quite famous in Tiancheng. It's been open for many years, and it's generally frequented by wealthy people, so the prices are relatively high.
Hua Meimei went all out for this team building activity.
She wasn't a stingy person. Although the company's development was still unstable, she wanted to reward the employees who had worked hard these past few days.
Some employees sang love songs as duets, while others sang lyrical songs solo.
Later, everyone egged him on to sing.
She was sitting quietly on the sofa, drinking and eating peanuts, not wanting to embarrass herself.
Since everyone insisted on inviting her, she didn't stand on ceremony.
In the spacious private room, the verses went: "The great river flows eastward / The stars in the sky point to the Big Dipper / Hey hey, they point to the Big Dipper / A bowl of wine for sworn brothers..."
The powerful singing resounded throughout the private room, bombarding everyone's eardrums.
As the spirited lyrics unfolded, Hua Meimei sang with increasing enthusiasm.
She rhythmically swung her fists and shook her body, as if she wanted to roam the martial arts world freely.
The singing was full of lofty aspirations, and that unrestrained and free spirit spread freely in the private room.
The employees looked at each other, feeling a mix of excitement, amusement, and boredom.
As she finished singing, the lingering sound still seemed to echo in everyone's ears, the repeated "wa/hey ya..."
Once she started singing, she couldn't stop, so she ordered a second song and continued singing.
The crowd sat there in fear and silence, watching her passionately sing "Borrowing Five Hundred Years from Heaven" with great enthusiasm.
After the song was finished, everyone applauded reluctantly.
Someone flattered him: "Hua Zong is awesome, he sings such a difficult song so well."
Hua Meimei smiled and nodded, "I'll sing one more song to satisfy my craving, then I'll give the microphone back to you."
The person who had just been flattering him immediately received a barrage of eye-rolls from everyone.
The third poem is "All Things Grow".
She switched to a unique and unrestrained singing voice.
Outside the private room, Amo was secretly recording a video with his phone.
I listened to her record of three songs, and the video was ten minutes long.
Amo held back his laughter throughout the entire recording. When he was about to burst out laughing, he quickly bit his lip.
Invited by his business partners to come here to sing and relax, he passed by the private room where Hua Meimei was, and was attracted by her unique singing voice.
I wanted to see what the woman singing such a wailing, ghostly tune looked like. But when I saw her, I was stunned – she was Luo Jiuyu's wife.
Luo Jiuyu, who was having a remote meeting in the office, received a WeChat message from Amo on her phone.
He listened to the people talking in the video conference while clicking on the video sent by Amo.
Then a group of foreigners on the other end of the computer heard Hua Meimei's singing.
"Wow, who's singing?"
"He sang very boldly."
"I can't understand a word of it, but it doesn't sound bad..."
"Oh my god, I think this singing is terrifying..."
"I speak Chinese, and I can understand that this girl sings really cool. My God, she's so cute."
A group of foreigners started chattering away in English.
Luo Jiuyu frowned slightly: "..."
He exited the video playback.
That last song, with its constipated-like vocals, kept replaying in his mind during the rest of the meeting.
One o'clock in the morning.
Many of the employees were drunk.
Hua Meimei kept losing at dice games and was forced to drink a lot of alcohol. She couldn't hold her liquor and got quite drunk.
"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore..." she shouted as she threw down the dice.
She had drunk too much and needed to urinate, so she went to the restroom.
The restroom is at the end of the corridor.
This corridor is very long; this clubhouse is simply too big.
She could barely hold her pee. But she was too drunk and too weak to run over.
The men's and women's restrooms faced each other, and she, feeling dizzy, accidentally walked into the men's restroom.
Finally, I was able to release the large amount of urine that had been accumulating in my bladder.
As she was washing her hands, two young men entered through the door.
When they saw her, they thought they had entered the wrong restroom and hurriedly went back out. But when they saw the sign at the door, they came back in.
"Wow, what a stunning beauty." The two men looked her up and down, their eyes lighting up.
"Wow, you can find a beauty of this caliber even in the toilet."
"Bro, if you won't go, I will?"
"Good brother, let's share the good times and go together."
"hey-hey……"
After the two men finished their discussion, they walked towards Flowerberry.
As she was about to leave, she saw two men approaching, which jolted her awake and brought her to her senses.
"Did you go into the wrong restroom?" she asked.
"Hey beautiful, what are you doing here?" The man in the pink floral shirt reached out and put his arm around her shoulder.
what.
Nausea.
The discomfort of being touched by a strange man gave her goosebumps all over.
"Get away from me." She irritably pushed the man's hand away.
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