Ye Fan was a little surprised by the attitudes of the two women.
They must know better than themselves who Wu Keke is, but why do they protect Wu Keke so much?
Could it be that I really misunderstood her?
At this time, the door of the private room opened, and a drunk man walked out.
The man was in his thirties, with a pair of triangular eyes and a pair of fascinating eyes, and he grabbed Chen Xiaoli's wrist.
"Oh, you are here! Beauty, what are you going to do?"
"Let me go!" Chen Xiaoli said angrily.
"You can't let me go, I can't let you go." Triangle Eyes grinned and said, "Mr. Wang specifically told me that I will have a serious talk about life with you later. If I let you go, Mr. Wang will look down on me in the future!"
"You are crazy, I don't know Mr. Wang!" Chen Xiaoli said angrily.
"Hehe, we'll get to know each other slowly in the future... eh!" Triangle Eyes burped, spitting out a foul stench from his mouth.
Ye Fan frowned, raised his arms with triangular eyes, and helped Chen Xiaoli get rid of the harassment.
"Who are you?" Triangle Eyes leaned against the door frame and cursed unhappily: "You bastard, let go of your hand, or I will make you walk around without food."
"Let me ask you a few questions." Ye Fan was too lazy to pay attention to him and dragged him to the corner.
Chen Xiaoli and Lin Shanshan quickly followed.
"What are you doing, what are you doing..." Triangle Eyes relied on the strength of the drink and struggled hard, howling and screaming along the way, "Let me go, don't touch me..."
People passing by cast doubtful glances, and Ye Fan put an apologetic smile on his face, "Sorry, my friend is drunk."
Those customers know that the number of drunk people in this place ranges from 100 to 80 a day, and there are also many drunkards.
So it's best to stay away, otherwise it will be very painful if you are harassed by this drunkard.
Ye Fan dragged his triangle eyes to the toilet, looked around and found no one inside, so he kicked the drunkard into a small cubicle.
Lin Shanshan and Chen Xiaoli went to the toilet and locked the door.
The drunkard fell on the toilet, vomiting and growling, and tried to get up, but his feet were weak and slipped everywhere, making him unable to stand up at all.
"You... Nima, you dare to hit... hit me? Ouch..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan went up and slapped the drunkard hard.
"Shanshan, bring half the bucket of water."
"Oh!" Lin Shanshan responded quickly, ran to the sanitation corner to get a bucket, and filled up half the bucket of water.
Ye Fan picked up the bucket and poured the water down from the triangular-eyed head.
"Crash!"
His triangular eyes were stimulated by the water and he woke up a lot. He shook his head and sat on the toilet.
His face was swollen from being slapped by Ye Fan, and it was very difficult for him to speak "woo woo".
"You...what are you going to do?"
"Let me ask you, where did Mr. Wang take Wu Keke?" Ye Fan stepped on Triangle Eye's thigh and asked in a deep voice.
"Go to... the private room." Triangle Eyes was a little afraid of Ye Fan, so he quickly said truthfully.
"Who else?"
"Just Mr. Wang and Mr. Sun." The triangle eyes were evasive, not daring to look directly at Ye Fan.
Chen Xiaoli said from the side: "That Sun is always Keke's friend, and the person named Wang came with him."
"Yes, I understand." Ye Fan nodded, smiled, and kicked the triangular-eyed man in the face.
Triangle Eyes suddenly fainted, with a huge footprint on his face.
Ye Fan closed the bathroom door and said to Chen Xiaoli and Lin Shanshan: "Now you go to the parking lot downstairs and wait for me. I'll go find Wu Keke."
"We'll go too." Lin Shanshan and Chen Xiaoli replied.
"Forget it, isn't there someone who is interested in Xiaoli? It won't be good if you go." Ye Fan smiled, "I'll be down soon, don't worry."
"Okay then, be careful." Lin Shanshan said worriedly.
The three of them walked out of the bathroom, and Ye Fan went straight to the elevator.
Private rooms are not accessible to ordinary people.
Ye Fan is a well-known figure in Henghua, and all service managers recognize him. Even some of them have never seen his true face, but when his name is announced, they immediately nod and bow.
Ye Fan successfully reached the sixth floor and prepared to go from private room to private room.
Unexpectedly, just after the handover, I met three people face to face.
Two of the men helped a woman out. The woman was very drunk, her head was hanging down, she was babbling and gesticulating with her hands and feet, and she kept mumbling.
The other two men were relatively sober, with eccentric smiles on their lips, stroking the woman's body.
Ye Fan passed by these three people and kept staring at them.
One of the middle-aged men was unhappy. He frowned and cursed: "What are you looking at? I've never seen it before! Damn it, if you look at me again, I'll poke your eyes out!"
Originally I didn't intend to get involved in these people's messy things, but I was pointed at the nose and scolded for being just curious.
Ye Fan immediately stood still and took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Shabi, be polite, otherwise I will... call the police!"
"You are fucking sick!" the middle-aged man spat, raised his middle finger to Ye Fan, snorted coldly and continued to lead the woman outside.
The woman suddenly raised her head and looked at Ye Fan with blurred eyes. She suddenly grinned and said with a crazy smile: "Hey, it's Ye Fan. Come on, let's have a few more drinks!"
Ye Fan saw the woman's face clearly and frowned: "Wu Keke?!"
"Ye Fan, you can't say it... ugh..." The woman was laughing and joking, she was so drunk that her throat was squirming.
The two middle-aged men hurriedly moved out of the way, and sure enough, within three seconds, she spat out a small mouthful of water with a "wow" sound.
Ye Fan knew that Wu Ke was really drunk and didn't even vomit.
He took two steps forward and wanted to help Wu Keke up. The middle-aged man grabbed Ye Fan's arm and said, "Boy, are you looking for death by fucking touching my girl?"
"Who is she to you?" Ye Fan tilted his head, slapped his palm away with one hand, and pushed forward, knocking the middle-aged man upside down.
"Shabi, you said she is your girl...Okay, let me ask you where she lives, where she works, where she studied in college, and what major she majored in? You answered all of them correctly, and I will leave immediately."
"This..." The middle-aged man was pushed to the ground. He was originally furious, but a series of questions directly confused him.
Another young man with black hair snorted and stepped forward to push Ye Fan, "Mad, it's none of your business! Get out of here. Damn it, dogs are meddling in other people's business..."
Ye Fan was secretly angry and raised his hand to slap the young man on the face.
There was a loud "pop" sound, and the young man spun around twice.
His face instantly became red and swollen, he opened his mouth and whimpered "Ahhhh" for a while, spitting out two broken teeth.
The middle-aged man was furious, got up from the ground and rushed towards Ye Fan.
But before he could swing his fist, Ye Fan kicked him in the stomach.
"Ouch..." The middle-aged man held his lower abdomen and cried out in pain. He felt that his intestines were about to be tied into knots, his internal organs were displaced left and right, and his energy and blood were flowing backwards. Not to mention yelling and cursing, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Wu Keke sat on the ground and giggled, clapped his hands and cheered: "Yeah, it looks good, it looks good, fight back quickly, fight back quickly!"
The young man covered his face with one hand and spoke indistinctly through his leaky teeth.
Ye Fan could vaguely hear, "You are dead, I have someone outside, I will let you not survive until tomorrow's sunrise..."
Ye Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he stepped forward and punched him in the temple, knocking him unconscious.
When Ye Fan saw her going crazy after drinking, he didn't care. He pulled her up with his hands, carried her on his shoulders and walked to the empty private room beside her.
Because Ye Fan said hello, the boys watching the scene knew that someone had been beaten by Ye Fan, but they did not dare to come and disturb them.
So the two beaten successful people slept on the ground for half the night, with no one to greet them.
When he came to the private room, Ye Fan threw Wu Keke onto the sofa.
"I'll go out and make arrangements. No one dares to come in. You fall asleep here first, and when you wake up, go home!"
After saying that, Ye Fan turned around and left.
Suddenly, Wu Keke ran over like a gust of wind and hugged him hard from behind, "You...don't leave!"
Mark put one hand on the doorknob and sneered: "Why, don't you pretend to be drunk?"
"...How do you know I'm pretending to be drunk?" Wu Keke was slightly stunned.
"You are so bad at pretending to be drunk. Anyone who knows how to drink can see through it at a glance. Okay, you can rest here, I have to go back."
Ye Fan really didn't like Wu Keke, and the impression she left on him was the worst.
This afternoon, I looked at her stupidly and felt pity for her, and wanted to help her.
How stupid!
This woman is completely unworthy of his help.
Look at how she looks now. She is obviously not drunk, but she still accepts everything and welcomes her even if she refuses.
This is really disgusting!
Wu Keke heard Ye Fan say that he wanted to leave, and the strength in his hands became stronger, and he said beggingly: "Ye Fan, please don't leave, okay..."
"If you don't leave, why don't you leave?" A faint bitter smile overflowed from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, "Wu Keke, you disappoint me so much!"
Wu Keke's body trembled slightly and tears burst into her eyes.
She sobbed and hugged Ye Fan tightly: "I know that I am not a good woman. But... I have changed. Ye Fan, really, I am really different from before!"
"Different? Yes, you are indeed different..."
Ye Fan pushed Wu Keke's hand away with force, turned around and sneered: "You acted like that in the afternoon, but when you drink in the evening, your true colors will be revealed, right?"
Wu Keke's body was shaking more and more violently. She shook her head repeatedly, tears falling everywhere as her head moved, "No, it's not what you imagined..."
"Isn't it?" Ye Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the other party condescendingly. He was not softened by Wu Keke's crying at all: "Hearing is false and seeing is believing, Wu Keke, stop acting!"
"No, I didn't act. Ye Fan, you believe me, please believe me!"
Wu Keke did not dare to look directly into Ye Fan's eyes, and grabbed his arm with one hand. The makeup on her face was stained with tears, and her tears ran down four light black traces.
Ye Fan didn't listen to Wu Keke's explanation, pushed her away, turned around, opened the door and walked out.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the private room became dark.