"Xiao Wei, are you on the phone with your boyfriend?" This person named Chu Chu is actually about the same age as Wu Wei, but she looks mature with makeup.
Wu Wei and Xu Chuan whispered, and then hung up the phone, "No, a friend." That's what he said, but the expression on his face couldn't be hidden.
Chu Chu opened her mouth to say something, but hesitated for a moment, "Forget it, my experience is not suitable for you, but don't believe too much in a man's sweet words."
Wu Wei knew that whether it was because of Wu Jiang or not, she had good intentions, but thinking about that person's sweet words, hey, how could it be possible.
"I understand, thank you." That's all you need to understand someone's kindness.
Chu Chu was surprised. Wu Jiang, this beautiful and outrageous sister, always gave people the impression that she was very aloof and didn't communicate much with them.
As the name suggests, the atmosphere team is to drive the atmosphere of the entire bar and fill in the room when there are no customers. Of course, sometimes they also do sales work, such as helping customers book tables, selling drinks, etc. You can't make much money just by being an atmosphere team.
Chu Chu and Wu Wei chatted about their work. She was the organizer of these girls. She was well-known in Shanghai's nightclub circles. She had a fierce personality and was smart and knew many people.
She couldn't find any other topics to talk about, she just wanted to get closer to Wu Jiang's sister.
Wu Wei responded with a smile. In fact, she had also done the work of the atmosphere team. Looking back now, she was really naive at that time.
"Hey, isn't this Xiaowei?" A frivolous voice sounded from behind.
The two turned their heads. This was a young man who had drunk too much. They both knew each other. His surname was Zhao. He was a frequent visitor here and a famous second generation ancestor. His father was the largest real estate developer in Shanghai. It was said that the company's valuation was on the rise.
Ten billion, ready for IPO.
"It turns out to be Young Master Zhao." Chu Chu greeted him. She knew that this gentleman had been pestering Wu Wei for some time, and planned to hold him back to let Wu Wei escape.
"It's none of your business here." Zhao Tai pushed Chu Chu away directly. He had been looking for this woman for several days, and today he finally got her.
Wu Wei had a dark look on her face. What kind of bloody plot is this unfolding? This Zhao Tai looks like he is twenty-seven or seventy-eight. He works in his father's company and basically doesn't go to the company. He spends all day with his friends.
Sensual and sensual, he is a famous prodigal son in Shanghai.
"I've been waiting for you for several days. You have to have a drink with me today." He said that he was about to come over and pull Wu Wei. This guy looked excited. When he saw Wu Wei for the first time, he was like
He was fascinated and decided to get his hands on him no matter what.
This kind of thing was so common in the nightclub that people around him didn't react at all, but looked forward to the development of the matter.
Wu Wei looked at him with disgust, her right hand had already grabbed the anti-wolf spray in her pocket.
But before she could move, Wu Jiang had already rushed over, reached out and grabbed Zhao Tai's arm, "Mr. Zhao, why has everyone been waiting for you for so long?", with a smile on his face, but there was something in his eyes.
Unconcealable murderous intent.
Of course Zhao Tai knew Wu Jiang. After all, they had been drinking together before. Wu Jiang was wearing a suit and a white shirt, and his hair was meticulously combed, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of the entire nightclub.
He tried to twist his arm, but he didn't break free, "Wu Jiang, don't be so shameless. In Shanghai, I will make it impossible for your shabby store to open in a minute."
Wu Jiang squinted his eyes and looked at him. It had been a long time since anyone had threatened him like this. This kid was probably on drugs and was delirious. He was going to have someone throw this fool out. He didn't care whether the store could continue to open, and the guy named Zhao
He thinks too highly of himself.
Wu Wei pulled Wu Jiang behind him and told him not to be impulsive. It was really unnecessary for such a person.
Not only that, several people who came with Zhao Tai also knew what was going on here. They were also familiar with Wu Jiang, so they stopped the people and pulled them into the box.
These people all know Mr. Zhao's thoughts and his temper. However, several of their families have business dealings with the Zhao family. It would be the utmost kindness to stop them from having a conflict in public.
Zhao Tai was sitting in the center of the box with his majesty, and the men and women around him were drinking and playing games. A woman was sitting on the back of a man who was doing push-ups, and several people were cheering on the side.
There are two other people sitting across from Zhao Tai, with flattering expressions. One of them is wearing a rustic jacket and has a distinctive horse face. He should be asking for help.
One of them, wearing a blue suit, introduced his friend to Zhao Tai, "Director Zhao, this is my good friend, Sun Dasheng."
"Go away." Zhao Tai pushed the person aside. How could he have the time to listen to this now? "Wu Jiang, I'm interested in your sister to give you face."
Wu Wei stood at the door and rolled her eyes when she heard this. She took her mobile phone and quickly edited a text message and sent it out, 'What should I do? I'm going to be robbed by bad guys. Is there anyone coming to save me?', rather than saying that.
Asking for help is more like acting coquettishly.
After a while, a series of questions came back from the other side, 'Who is more arrogant than me?'
Then the two of them started chatting via text message as if no one was watching. It was really not a big deal, but she didn't want to cause trouble to Wu Jiang, but it seemed like a good idea to trouble her prospective boyfriend.
Looking at Wu Wei as if nothing had happened, Chu Chu, who had been smiling apologetically, was really going to get angry.
Zhao Tai looked at the smiling Wu Wei, and his heart felt hot. This was something he had never seen before.
'I contacted a person and he arrived shortly. I thought who was so arrogant, but it turned out to be a real estate nouveau riche. His surname was Zhao, right?'
Xu Chuan's call had already been called, and Wu Wei pressed the speakerphone directly. After hearing the annoying voice, Wu Jiang sat down directly on the sofa in the box, pulled off his tie, picked up the empty cup, and poured Chivas Regal for himself, his expression
It was even uglier than when he saw Zhao Tai harassing his sister.
"Who the hell are you?" Zhao Tai's expression was of course not much better.
The voice on the other side was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect it to be hands-free, "I am your long-lost biological father. This matter needs to start from the day I met your mother..."
"Hey, hey, you can do it. I think you should be tired." Listening to Xu Chuan's words getting more and more outrageous, and the direction was already heading towards Liu Bei, Wu Wei quickly stopped him from talking nonsense.
Zhao Tai's face turned blue, and the people around him couldn't help but chuckle. I have seen people say harsh words and pretend to be slapped in the face, but I have never seen people write short essays directly. This party was really worth it, it opened my eyes, and this
The story was well-organized and the plot was so compact that they had the urge to listen to it.
"Okay, I'm going to have a drink of water and we'll talk later." The sound of shuffling slippers came from the phone.
This dear man actually poured himself a glass of water, and after drinking, he continued on the phone, "The book continues from the previous chapter. I said that Mr. Zhao, who returned from a business trip, returned home, but did not find his new wife..."
"Shut up." Wu Wei's face turned red and she quickly picked up her phone from the table. Zhao Tai had already angrily pulled everything on the table in front of him to the ground. Several people who were familiar with him were also ready to take action.
"Oh, I finally got angry. I thought he was fascinated by the story. I can't even finish making it up. It's almost time. Isn't the second-rate guy here yet?"
During the face-slapping session, I was not there.
A latest Aston Martin parked in front of Wujiang's store, instantly attracting everyone's attention. The door opened, and a guy got out wearing flip-flops, a pair of beach shorts, and a down jacket.