There was a roar of people, hormones were running rampant in the air, and colorful spotlights were dancing above people's heads. Cheers, screams, and shouts were mixed with the drunkenness of the audience, making people intoxicated.
On the DJ stage, a girl wearing a tight black leather jacket and leather trousers swayed to the music. Even if her face could not be seen clearly, her sexy figure and fiery and enchanting dance were full of provocation, making everyone on the dance floor laugh.
Young men went crazy all night long.
Chen Chuan sat on a small table by the window, holding a glass of cocktail in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, and then swaying his head slightly to the rhythm of the music.
Zhu Yiba, who was sitting opposite him, had a look of constipation on his face and said with disgust: "This place shouldn't be where we should come. When will you get rid of this lustful habit?"
"Am I lustful? NO, NO, NO. It's just that the flowers are blooming beautifully right now. If I don't appreciate them, it seems that I don't understand the style." Chen Chuan stretched out an index finger and gently held it on the girl's cheek.
Touching her gently on her round chin, "It's right to relax appropriately after work. People who hold it in so seriously will get sick. Just like that person."
Zhu Yiba was silent, lifting the wine glass in front of his eyes, staring at the bright red color rippling slightly inside, like blood flowing from a person's body.
"Handsome man, be happy. Come on, let me toast you first." A brown-haired woman sitting next to Zhu Yiba picked up the wine glass, but only took a small sip, but her throat did not move, and she did not know what happened in the end.
Didn't drink it.
Chen Chuan squinted as he watched the woman put down the full wine glass, and mocked, "Why, are you looking down on my brother? The water level must at least drop significantly."
The brown-haired woman smiled slightly: "Oh, my Mr. Chen, I have relatives here today. Being able to drink is already a great honor for you."
Another woman wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket, with slightly parted red lips, looked very seductive: "Yes, Mr. Chen. It's late at night, you called me at last minute, but we came here through Boss Zhao's red envelope bureau.
.You have to make it up to us~"
Chen Chuan sideways glanced at Zhu Yiba, who was smoking alone and making himself very aloof. He thought, "I wonder if I could see your kid's state of mind after the anti-X action. Only the devil has the leisure time to take care of your mental health."
Hey, what a sin, I really asked for it...
Chen Chuan got up and walked to the trunk of the car parked on the roadside outside the store, and took out two of the latest iPhones, one for each of the two girls present.
The effect was like lighting a cigarette in front of a smoky gas tank and making it explode. Under this sudden stimulation, the two little girls who were originally weak no longer regarded accompanying the drinks as their job.
It has become a lifelong career.
From then on, for these two girls, except for the current Mr. Zhu, there is no one else who can't wait for Mr. Zhao's red envelope bureau next door.
Zhu Yiba felt aggrieved after being teased by the two nightclub veterans. After a few rounds, although there was still an unattractive look of disgust on his face, he no longer had the sadness he had earlier.
Chen Chuan is quite satisfied with his skills.
For most depressed men in the world, alcohol and women are the best cures.
Except for that guy... Chen Chuan rarely wrinkled his elegant eyebrows, looking a little sad.
Taking advantage of the two little girls going to the toilet together, Zhu Yiba quickly moved to Chen Chuan and asked: "Aren't these two girls escorts? It's not a good idea for us to recruit them to accompany us for drinks, right?"
Chen Chuan shook the cigarette butt and chuckled: "This is a bar, a place for young people to vent their hormones. Do we have a rule not to come to the bar? Besides, how can they be escorts? Could it be that they are asking you for tips?
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"Didn't you give two mobile phones..." Zhu Yiba felt a little guilty, after all, these two girls were serving him just now.
"That's just a gift for my friends when I got into the mood. Didn't I give you and Chen Shu a pair of rabbit Moutai a few days ago, so that you could give it to the old man at home to try? Could it be that you two were invited by me to accompany you?
?" Chen Chuan asked with squinting eyes.
"Oh, that's good. By the way, are those two girls single?"
"Haha, you are dissatisfied with the fact that they are escorts, and you ask them if they are single? Remember, never ask a woman if she is single. If she likes you, then she is single."
"...You're thinking too much. I'm just thinking that if I drink too much, people won't sleep with me at night, right? They won't have true feelings, right?" Zhu Yiba made a slight embrace.
He acted as if he was the one being taken advantage of.
Chen Chuan almost cried because of him: "You have been in the ravine for too long, and your brain is rusted to shit! As a woman, even if I sleep with you, I don't necessarily love you more than I spend money with you!"
"What?" Zhu Yiba's face was full of questions.
"Try asking them to buy you a drink. No champagne, spades. Well, just ask them to order a bottle of Jägermeister." Chen Chuan said leisurely.
Zhu Yiba understands this. In today's society, how to judge whether a woman is truly in love? The main criterion is whether she is willing to spend money on you.
Although he takes things between men and women relatively lightly, after all, Zhu Yiba grew up in a college and joined a group of men after graduating from the military academy. He really has little experience in this area, so he takes it for granted that Chen Chuan uses it to seduce women.
Money opens the way, and these women who can surely be opened can't be considered good women or decent women.
"Chen Chuan, drinking with this... this kind of woman is actually pointless." Zhu Yiba said with his usual contempt.
"Lao Zhu, are you looking down on others? Do you think they are bad women?" Chen Chuan showed a look of contempt, smiling at the other party who couldn't see through, "It's okay, brother. You are still young now, you know. When you grow up,
After that, you will find that every girl is actually a good girl, you know?"
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Chen Chuan said seriously: "Every girl is a good girl. They don't mind what color Porsche Panamera you drive."
"..."
Chen Chuan patted Zhu Yiba's shoulder like an elder, and said seriously: "You, finish the quantity issue first, and then consider the quality issue. This order cannot be messed up."
"roll!"
Zhu Yiba raised his hand and was about to slap him, but Chen Chuan dodged with a smile.
"To be honest, Chen Chuan, after all, my colleague just... died. We came to a place like this to drink, and I feel very sad." Zhu Yiba said guiltily.
"This is called drunkenness. You know that you feel uncomfortable in your heart, don't you feel uncomfortable in my heart and other people's hearts? We need to vent, we need a place to vent our sadness and anger." Chen Chuan's tone was calm, without the previous ridicule.
Posturing.
Under the flickering light, Chen Chuan's face was hidden in the darkness, making Zhu Yiba unable to see clearly the true face of this young man who had always acted like a fool.
"No matter what, I'll toast you." Zhu Yiba picked up the glass and took a sip. He could feel the kindness from Chen Chuan, but he was too embarrassed to express his gratitude directly. He didn't even dare to look at the other person's eyes when toasting.
I'm afraid that my gratitude will be leaked.
Chen Chuan felt a little melancholy, thinking how great it would be if that rigid guy could get spiritual healing so easily.
However, cutting a living person's throat with your own hands, even if it is for revenge of a comrade in arms, even if the other party deserves it, will probably not be very comfortable afterwards.
Chen Chuan raised his glass and clinked it with Zhu Yiba.
Jingle Bell.
Jingle bell, jingle bell.
Although the bar was noisy, the ringtone of Chen Chuan's cell phone reached Zhu Yiba's ears quite clearly.
"What are you doing? Resting doesn't make you feel at ease."