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Chapter 1002 Just the same surname

Only twenty minutes.

In front of Chen Zongheng, there were many empty red wine bottles.

This made the bartender's eyes twitch when he saw it.

It stands to reason.

Even red wine has a lot of alcohol content.

But here, Chen Zongheng felt as if he had drank several bottles of water.

Not at all unusual.

Chen Zongheng said calmly: "Change the taste, the most expensive wine."

"hiss……!!"

The bartender couldn't help it and took a breath.

He understood that today... he met a really big customer.

"This is... Macallan Lalique series whiskey, the price of a bottle is 688,000...!!"

The bartender is all smiles.

After this order, his commission amounted to tens of thousands!

However, when Chen Zongheng's indifferent eyes glanced over.

He immediately recognized the situation and closed his mouth.

Still, it’s ten bottles of wine.

Very high alcohol whiskey.

But, Chen Zongheng’s way of drinking.

Still, no different from before.

After a few sips, it’s a bottle of wine...!!

Is this him...

The bartender looked straight.

beside.

Several beauties suddenly walked over.

They have been staring at it for a long time.

It is certain that Chen Zongheng must be a rich man...!!

If we could have sex for once... hook up and go to bed.

If you just slip a little bit between your fingers, you don’t know how much money you have!

And, most importantly.

Chen Zongheng looked at it.

Regardless of body shape or appearance, it perfectly matches their aesthetics!

Even if you are poor and white.

There will always be beauties who take the initiative to post...

"Sir, are you... worried about something when you're drinking alone at night?"

A beautiful woman who looked at the royal sister's demeanor and dressed voluptuously took the lead in sitting opposite.

There was an air of charm in his words.

Keep hinting, if necessary...

The two of them can have a spring night at any time and pick whatever they want.

beside.

The bartender's eyes widened.

Unable to bear it, he swallowed.

This beauty has a hot body but a very high vision.

He used to put in a lot of effort.

However, I invited him to drink several times, but he was completely ignored.

Unexpectedly, this time I actually... took the initiative to repost?!

However, Chen Zongheng did not raise his head.

Without even looking at her.

It was...completely ignored!

This made the beauty Yu Jie feel a little confused on her pretty face.

He snorted coldly, stood up and left.

Immediately.

Another pretty girl sat over.

He looks about the same age as Qiu Shuangxia.

Dress up in school uniform.

Although her pretty face and figure are not as good as those of Qiu Shuangxia.

However, there is a different kind of pure atmosphere.

It seems out of place with the atmosphere of the bar.

"Uncle, how about buying you a drink?"

She held her chin in her hands, seeming to have an air of innocence.

However, Chen Zongheng still ignored it.

A long time passed.

The cute little beauty stamped her feet pretending to be angry, turned around and left.

However, he inadvertently left a copybook behind.

On it, there is a phone number written on it.

beside.

At this time, the bartender's mind was in confusion.

Constantly, beautiful women come to strike up a conversation.

But, there is no exception.

This man didn't even look at him.

Completely ignore it.

Soon, the wine bottles in front of Chen Zongheng were all bottomed out.

So much wine was drunk.

There was still no trace of drunkenness on his face.

at this time.

Outside the door, a luxury car roared past.

I heard that there are big customers spending money in the bar.

Spending millions in one night...

Che Fan rushed over in person.

He walked all the way to the bar.

And, when I saw that somewhat familiar figure from behind...

Che Fan, slightly startled?

It looks...somewhat familiar?

With a hint of disbelief.

Che Fan walked over.

But, when you see the front face.

The last trace of luck has completely dissipated.

Actually...it's Chen Zongheng?!

Why would he appear here at this time?

Think of this.

A smile appeared on Che Fan's face.

"Brother Chen, you are actually free tonight... come to my bar to hang out?"

Chen Zongheng raised his head slightly and looked at the car sail.

"It's just a drink. Do you... know me?"

Looking at the empty wine bottles scattered in front of Chen Zongheng, the corner of Che Fan's mouth twitched.

Is this... a casual drink?

In one night, I'm afraid I spent over nine million!

Not to mention his drinking capacity...

Just let him drink a bottle of this whiskey alone, and I'm afraid he won't be able to walk.

"Brother Chen is famous in Shanghai, how could I not recognize him?"

A gentle smile appeared on Che Fan's face, "I don't know, Brother Chen, you had a great time drinking today. As a bartender, how was your service?"

Chen Zongheng glanced around.

chuckled.

"It's just a dragon and a phoenix. You can see that a lot of thought went into the decoration."

"Actually, it's a painting of a cat that looks like a tiger. It's really...ridiculous!"

You can see it.

Chefan's bar is positioned as a high-end place in Shanghai.

Every decoration shows traces of imitation.

However, Chen Zongheng often frequents high-end bars around the world.

In his eyes.

This Emperor Bar, from the inside out, exudes a...cheap atmosphere.

This sentence.

Che Fan's expression froze slightly.

The smile disappeared.

"Brother Chen, that's not what you said. Be careful... trouble comes from your mouth!!"

There was a strong hint of warning inside and outside the words.

Chen Zongheng seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Suddenly, he stood up and his eyes narrowed slightly.

As if, overlooking the sails of the car.

"Your father, is he...Che Zejian?"

Che Fan, his eyes narrowed.

There was a turbulent wave in my heart.

Chen Zongheng suddenly mentioned his father...

Could it be that you noticed something?

Naturally, he shook his head in denial.

"It's just that they happen to have the same last name."

The father-son relationship between Che Zejian and Che Fan has never been announced.

This is naturally Che Zejian's request.

Che Zejian is cautious by nature.

What he fears most is that someone will make an issue out of this matter.

Thus, it threatens Che Zejian's... position in Shanghai!

This matter is extremely secretive.

Even the people around Che Zejian rarely know about it.

"Oh? Really..."

Chen Zongheng slowly lit a cigarette.

He puffed out smoke and sprayed it on the face of the car sail.

Before he could wait, Che Fan became furious.

Chen Zongheng's face was expressionless, and he punched... out!

boom!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded!

The air trembled!

Che Fan's eyes were dazzled and he didn't react yet.

Chen Zongheng punched him hard in the chest!

The chest caved in instantly!

Click!

As if, a crisp sound sounded.

next moment.

Che Fan's whole body flew backwards!

Bang, bang bang!

One after another, seven or eight tables were knocked down!

Countless wine bottles crashed to the ground!

Finally, it hit the bar hard!

Liquor is flowing everywhere!

Mixed with traces of blood...!!

Chen Zongheng looked indifferent.

Step by step, move forward.

"Call your father, Che Zejian."

"We'll be there in ten minutes and I'll leave you... alive!"

This chapter has been completed!
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