Between the two seats, there was a heart-shaped couple's seat. Meng Keying stayed on it cautiously, holding a cup of pearl milk tea in both hands and looking at the door of the private room from time to time.
At this time, a young boy walked in from the door. He wore a straight suit and jeans. His hair was dyed lavender and had an ion perm to give it a wavy shape. A pair of large krypton gold glasses were placed on the bridge of his nose. If you look carefully, you will find that
No lenses.
"Ms. Meng, don't be so restrained. We are all friends, so be more relaxed."
The butter boy poured a glass of German dark beer for everyone at the wine table, stepped over Meng Keying and showed off to Xie Wenwen and said: "Miss Xie, customer, you're welcome, feel free to order whatever you want!"
Although Xie Wenwen pursues material life, she also knows who is worthy of dedicating her body and soul.
Although the two young men sitting across from each other were dressed like dogs, with Ye Fan as a big benchmark, her pursuits had been raised to a higher level.
Therefore, she had no interest in the two young men talking freely.
The little boy was talking to himself, but neither of the beauties looked at him. He was a little embarrassed, so he laughed, ran to sit down next to his brothers, and clinked glasses with them to drink.
Meng Keying's pretty face turned pale, and she whispered to Xie Wenwen: "Wenwen, as long as we sign the contract, we can leave?"
She rarely had this kind of drinking experience, so she was a little nervous.
Xie Wenwen nodded and looked at the two people across from her with vigilance: "Don't be afraid, I'm here! As long as you complete the cooperation, you will definitely be able to cure your mother's disease with the commission money!"
"But Mr. Zhang has no intention of signing the contract at all, how should I say anything?"
Meng Keying glanced at the two young men who were puffing away at each other, and a look of disgust appeared in her eyes.
The twosome who were trying to pick up girls pretended to be cool, holding Brazilian cigars as thick as their thumbs in their mouths. After a while, they got together and whispered to each other.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang, didn't you say you wanted to pursue that Meng Keying? Why didn't you take action?"
The tall young man asked in a low voice. He was tall and thick, with a face as strong as his body, and a pair of mouse eyes that were like the finishing touch, completely defeating the word delicate.
Although this young man looks ugly, he has a self-righteous and domineering air. In fact, he is very wretched.
"Master Lu, this little girl is so pretentious that it's hard to deal with the water!" Zhang Yunsheng touched his pocket, "How about I use an old trick?"
"Put away your drug!" Mouse Eyes frowned and snorted coldly: "No matter what, she is from the Li Group. If she has any backers, wouldn't we be causing trouble for ourselves?"
Zhang Yunsheng smiled coquettishly, "Yes, yes, this girl is different from those girls outside just by looking at her temperament."
"If I hadn't been unlucky today, Meng Keying would have been my favorite!" Mr. Lu snorted unhappily, and then quietly pointed to the opposite side: "But that girl Xie Wenwen is also quite coquettish, and she is my type!"
The romantic duo has an unwritten rule that girls are just for fun and cannot affect their steel alliance.
So when they encounter something good, the two of them draw cards to decide who has the higher card and who has the first right to vote.
Today, the person assigned to Meng Keying as the number one winner is Zhang Yunsheng!
The two of them had their own goals, tacitly understood each other, and began to launch their own offensives.
"Ms. Meng, I recently learned a very fun game. It's called you scratch me, I'll scratch you, and see who laughs first. How about we play a few games?"
"I...I am ticklish and will definitely lose, so I won't play anymore." Meng Keying shuddered and quickly refused.
Mr. Lu over there was obviously more experienced. He opened a bottle of Le Cordon Bleu, poured it into a crystal glass, and shook it slowly. The crystal clear wine gave off a strange aroma.
"Wenwen, I heard that you are very interested in Western Renaissance stories. I just finished watching Hamlet for the third time some time ago, why don't we discuss it?"
Xie Wenwen didn't know anything about the Western Renaissance. She just said she liked "Romeo and Juliet", but Mr. Lu ignored her.
At this moment, he used the topic to show off his cultural heritage and show his charm as a big man with great wisdom.
It's a pity that his ideas are a little distorted and completely different from Xie Wenwen's.
"What is Hamlet? Is it something to eat?" Xie Wenwen looked at Mr. Lu with her bright, big eyes.
Mr. Lu smiled awkwardly, shook his head and said: "Wenwen, "Hamlet" is a tragedy written by Shakespeare.
The play tells the story of uncle Claudius who murdered Hamlet's father, usurped the throne, and married the king's widow Gertrude, so Prince Hamlet avenged his father's death on his uncle.
This is one of the famous tragedies and also Shakespeare's most famous play. It has profound tragic significance, complex characters and rich and perfect tragic artistic techniques.
It represents the highest achievement of the entire Western Renaissance literature, and together with "Macbeth", "King Lear" and "Othello" constitute Shakespeare's "four great tragedies".
The "Romeo and Juliet" you just mentioned is even more famous and is often mistakenly called one of the "four great tragedies". In fact, it..."
"It's so complicated!" Xie Wenwen interrupted Mr. Lu's words, stuck out her tongue, and innocently picked up a cup of coffee and a piece of dessert on the table.
"Mr. Lu, you see this is also called 'Romeo and Juliet'. It is a combination of good coffee and milk pudding. It is rich in flavor and delicious. It is much more delicious than the tragic story you told."
Turns out it was coffee and pudding!
Mr. Lu almost crushed the wine glass in his hand, his face was as red as a monkey's butt, he drank the cordon bleu in the wine glass, sat back on the sofa, and thought hard about a good plan.
Zhang Yunsheng hit a wall before and immediately calmed down.
He made up his mind to act like a good boy today, and he must not reveal his big bad wolf nature in front of Meng Keying before taking action.
"Ms. Meng, let's have a cup of lemon tea! Drinking too much iced milk tea late at night is not good for your stomach."
Zhang Yunsheng did not persuade him to drink, which made Meng Keying look better. In addition, his naturally concerned tone was much more pleasing to the ear than before.
"Thank you!" Meng Keying politely took the lemon tea.
At this moment, a strange sneer suddenly came from the door of the private room.
"Keying, Wenwen, have I told you not to take things from strangers, otherwise they will be easily trafficked?"
"Brother Ye?!" Meng Keying and Xie Wenwen immediately stood up in surprise.
Zhang Yunsheng turned around and saw a man walking slowly inside with a cigarette in his mouth.
"You two, I'm sorry, my two little sisters still have something to do. You have to play with yourself. They can't accompany you."
With that said, the visitor went to pick up the two girls.
Zhang Yunsheng was furious and stopped him without saying a word, "Who are you? Do you know who we are? Get out of here, or I will let you go out sideways!"
"Oh, who are you?" Ye Fan tilted his head and blew out a puff of smoke from his mouth: "Stop talking, I don't want to know anyway, a good dog won't block the way! Ke Ying, Wen Wen, what are you two still doing sitting here?
,Come with me!"
Meng Keying behaved and walked towards Ye Fan, and Xie Wenwen also quickly stood up.
"Friend, who are you?" Mr. Lu frowned and said in a deep voice: "I am Lu Dingfeng of Qingyun Group, what do you call me?"
"It's none of your business!" Ye Fan was too lazy to complain.
The person surnamed Lu in the Qingyun Group is definitely the descendant of Lu Shengyang, the third elder of the Qingmen, the "Iron Hand Butcher". Ye Fan is not interested in people from the Lu family, and even if Lu Menglan is here, he is still not interested.
Lu Dingfeng smashed the wine glass in his hand on the ground and shouted angrily: "Come when you want and leave when you want. Do you think this is a vegetable market?"
The two girls were startled and looked at Mark with some fear.
Faced with the hostility of the two young men, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear and made a joke: "As long as I'm here, you're afraid of a ball. I'm going to have a bowl of beef noodles with my brother later to calm down. These two don't dare to do anything to you."
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"What did you say?!"
Lu Dingfeng and Zhang Yunsheng stood up quickly, each holding a wine bottle in their hands.
They are not good-natured people, and it is common for them to use their status to cause trouble for others.
In addition, I have been arrogant for a long time, and I am not afraid of anything at all. At worst, I can just ask my father to come out and carry me.
"You two handsome men, do you need me to say more?" Ye Fan hates others who are more arrogant than him, and he can't stand men who are vicious to women.
Then he blew out the cigarette and said, "Let me give you a suggestion. You may not get into any trouble if you squat in the corner. If you insist on having your own way, I may let you go to the hospital for a month."
Lu Dingfeng laughed heartily, "You really like joking, do you really think we are the emperor? You can take these two beauties away, one is one, two is two. Today we will spend one million, you can give me the money
Just get out of the way!"
"Oh, you still want to extort such a high-level skill?" Ye Fan laughed instead of angry, and clapped his hands hahaly: "If you want to pluck the hair from this iron rooster like me, have you bought an insurance policy?"
A trace of ferocity flashed between Lu Dingfeng's brows, and he threw the beer bottle in his hand at Ye Fan, shouting: "Fuck him to death!"
Zhang Yunsheng beside him stood up in response, holding a wine bottle and rushing over.
Ye Fan turned away and stood behind a dining car, pretending to be scared and nervous.
"You bully the minority, you have no morals and no standards. Who else will play with you in the future!"
"Bah, it turns out to be a barking dog!" Lu Dingfeng laughed.
Zhang Yunsheng also laughed endlessly, "Hahaha, this weakling, our hands will be dirty even if we beat him. Mr. Lu, what do you think we should do?"
"Leave the woman here and tell him to get lost." Lu Dingfeng waved his hand, looking at the two girls who were pale with fright, feeling a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
At this time, Ye Fan slowly walked out from the corner, "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, I'm going back to watch the TV series!"
"Oh, how dare you be so arrogant!" Zhang Yunsheng came to Ye Fan with a domineering look, stretched out his hand and patted his face a few times, "You really have to take action from me before you give in, don't you? Damn you
……ah!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan grabbed his arm, his fist flew out horizontally and hit Zhang Yunsheng's ribs.
Zhang Yunsheng felt a shock in his abdomen, rolled his eyes, and his esophagus was like a knotted knot, entangled together without distinguishing between you and me.