At seven o'clock in the evening, Xu Feng went to work as usual. For the first month's salary, Qingqing had already paid him more than 10000 yuan. Xu Feng didn't expect that his bonus would be so much. He thought that Qingqing intended to be partial, but when he saw the accurate explanation on the payroll, he knew how diligent he was this month.

Xu Feng used to work as a bartender at night in China, but his attitude was not serious. On the one hand, he was born with a negative attitude of terminal illness.

"Xu Feng, it seems that you should have invited me for the night tonight!"...