Three hundred and ninety second chapter find fault three
Hangzhou, half city landscape.
The beauty is not only the West Lake, but also the mountains and green mountains in the southwest of the city, hiding many scenery that tourists have never experienced. Yang Chen rented a farmhouse in the Lingyin Resort in the mountains, and the scenery is pleasant.
Smoked willows paint the bridge, wind curtains and green curtains, cloud trees surround the embankment and sand.
The mountain temple is full of water and moon, and there are lotus flowers for ten miles. I get drunk and listen to the flute and drum.
Every time Yang Chen rides his bicycle home, he feels as if he is walking through a picture painted in a poem. He feels more comfortable. The heaviness he felt from being infected by the Yue Temple gradually dissipates. He rides all the way, deep into the hinterland of half the city, as if he is completely away from the hustle and bustle of the city. On both sides of the road
There are farmhouses, chic inns, and specialty restaurants and teahouses. Under the cover of lush trees, there is an artistic conception of holding a pipa half-hidden, arousing the curiosity of tourists.
Behind the large tea garden beside Lingyin Branch Road, there are more than a dozen farmhouse buildings scattered in an orderly manner, like villas, neat and elegant. In the small courtyard in front of one of the buildings, there are people playing mahjong, which is Uncle Liu's house where Yang Chen rents.
Uncle Liu's eldest son and his family have settled in Shanghai. His younger daughter is studying in the United States for a Ph.D. and has received a green card. She rarely comes back, so the old couple rents out the extra room in the three-story building. When they have nothing to do, they gather friends and play mahjong to live a happy life.
of leisurely tranquility.
"Uncle..." Yang Chen pushed his bicycle into the small courtyard and greeted Uncle Liu who was playing mahjong. The kind-faced old man smiled and nodded, and then concentrated on touching the cards in his hand.
Yang Chen put his bicycle away and went upstairs. The room he rented was on the third floor, with a terrace, a private bathroom, air conditioning, a TV, and a computer.
The terrace can be used as both a kitchen and a restaurant. Yang Chen cooks a meal almost every day. His cooking skills are not bad, and the meals he cooks in the past six months have become more and more delicious.
Yang Chen took a shower first when he came back. In the Jiangnan area, the humidity is heavy, and he would break out into a stinky sweat after even the slightest exercise. He took showers twice a day, barely keeping himself fresh.
After taking a shower and washing a few pieces of dirty laundry, Yang Chen came out of the bathroom, turned on the computer, and browsed absentmindedly, wondering what to eat for dinner.
The sudden ringtone of his cell phone disrupted his train of thought.
When Brother Liang called, he thought something was wrong and quickly answered, "Brother Liang, what's the matter?"
"Let's go out and sit down in the evening. The place has been reserved. We have a jazz bar downstairs in the clubhouse. If you don't want to drink, you can drink juice and drinks. I promise, no one will dare to embarrass you. You can't always be so independent. The rest of us
Brother, if you lower your head and don't raise your head to see each other, it's not good for you to be too lively. There's no harm in coming out to join in the fun, don't you think so?" Brother Liang said sincerely.
Yang Chen hesitated and pondered. Brother Liang told me what he had to say. It would not be good to refuse again. He smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Liang's face, I must give it to you."
"That's right!" Brother Liang on the other end of the phone seemed very happy.
Maverick... Yang Chen didn't even think about it. Now he is like a lone star in the sky. Anyone who works with him will always face fatal danger.
Hades Shrine.
A greater threat than Zhang Lingfeng.
Yang Chen frowned and thought for a long time, then went to cook some rice, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and had a few bites. He went out at 8:30 in the evening and took a taxi to the city.
Jazz bar.
It is not an outstanding nightclub in the Huanglong Stadium area, nor is it ranked among the best in Hangzhou city. However, the bar owner has attracted a group of good-looking resident girls, such as Yaoyao Beibei, and the consumption is not high.
There were a lot of people coming to play in the evening, and the atmosphere was not bad.
When the taxi arrives, Yang Chen pays and gets out of the car. He looks at a man's taste, the women around him, the quality of a bar, and what cars are parked at the door.
Most of the parking spaces in front of the jazz bar were cars worth around 200,000 yuan. Tonight, for the first time, a stunning-looking sports car appeared. Yang Chen took a closer look and smiled.
The Lawrence Coupe owned by Hyundai can at best scare people who don’t understand cars.
Yang Chen suppressed his smile and walked into the bar. Most of the bartenders knew him. Someone led him to the booth booked by Brother Liang.
"Sit down quickly, sit down quickly." Brother Liang greeted Yang Chen warmly.
"Yang Chen, you are late. You will be fined three drinks." The person who suggested the fine was Nan Bing, a senior personal trainer from MedFi. He is not handsome, but his figure is not inferior to that of Yang Chen.
"I promised Yang Chen not to let him drink, but if it doesn't work out, I'll drink for him." Brother Liang said straightforwardly, and it was hard for others to say anything.
Nan Bing smiled and said, "Yang Chen and I were joking."
Among the coaches at Medifei, Brother Liang is the oldest and can talk to Mr. Shen. The others here have to give Brother Liang some face. Fortunately, Brother Liang is a low-key and down-to-earth person and doesn't like to show off. Zhuo, I don’t know what the cow will be like.
Yang Chen sat down, and together with Brother Liang, Nan Bing, and Zhang Yue, the four fit men started to fuck for a while. Yang Chen replaced the wine with juice, took a sip and said, "Where's Azhuo?"
"That kid, don't mention it." Brother Liang put down his beer and curled his lips. Nan Bing Zhang Yue smiled knowingly. After Yang Chen asked carefully, he found out that he had agreed to invite some of his brothers to go to the Yinlou or SOS in the evening. Azhuo was off work. Then he sent text messages to several people, saying that he had an emergency at night and couldn't play. The most speechless thing was that when he learned that Brother Liang had booked a booth at the Jazz, he licked his face and said that he would postpone the matter to tomorrow and he could still play tonight. Get together with brothers.
Zhang Yue said with a joking smile: "A'Zhuo made a mistake by deceiving the little girl. Nine of the ten sentences he said were unreliable."
Brother Liang Zhang Yue nodded, Yang Chen smiled and said nothing. Zhang Yue, who was a fitness instructor and also knew some boxing and taekwondo, had nothing to do with Azhuo. They sat drinking together and often carried each other.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
Before Nan Bing finished speaking, A Zhuo shook the Mercedes-Benz car key in his hand. As he walked in with a cheerful face, he did not forget to say hello to the familiar waiter and bar girl. When he passed through the seating area, he hugged someone who was about to sit down and drink with the guests. The charming girl whispered something ambiguous before they separated, making the three men at the table look unhappy.
"When will your two sisters come over? Can they come?" The person who spoke seemed to be the most important of the three men. He had a big bald head, not flashy clothes, but not weak in aura. He had a fierce look when he lowered his face to ask questions. , the girl was so frightened that she couldn’t laugh, and said anxiously that Yaoyao Beibei would be here soon.
Azhuo didn't notice this situation.
Brother Liang, Nan Bing, Zhang Yue and the other three didn't pay attention.
Yang Chen took a look at him calmly and concluded that the other party was definitely not a kind person. If they bump into each other again tonight, something will probably happen. I hope that everything will be fine in the future.
"Everyone has drunk. Sorry, I'm late. I'll punish myself first." Azhuo picked up the Budweiser beer on the table, raised his head, and drank it down in one breath.
The three unrestrained girls occupying adjacent booths applauded.
Not far away from the stage, the three men were probably because the five handsome men on Yang Chen's side were too eye-catching, or maybe they were dissatisfied with the girl's favor towards Ah Zhuo and their unkind eyes.
It happened that Yaoyao Beibei came over at this time. She originally promised her sisters to have a few drinks with the three men first, but when Yaoyao saw Yang Chen, she smiled happily and pulled Beibei to the booth quickly, and called the waiter, "Please add booth number 2." Two bottles of 12-year-old Chivas Regal are on my account."
Yaoyao Beibei's little sister was immediately at a loss.
The three unhappy men were angry, and the bald man slapped the table and stood up.
