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Chapter 95 Best friend Huang Tingjun

Lin Zhiming's Bentley was considered a quite luxurious car, but it was only average here in Jinzun. Lin Zhiming glanced briefly and saw Ferraris, Lamborghinis, and even Aston Martins.

But most of the license plates are from Tianlu City.

Tianlu City and Tianlu City are close together. Tianlu City is a first-tier city in China, while Hainan City is a second-tier city. When it comes to infrastructure, Tianlu City is definitely better, but when it comes to fun, Hainan City definitely beats Tianlu City.

city.

Because Tianlu City is a first-tier city, various rules and regulations are relatively strict. For example, nightclubs must close before two o'clock. For example, paid escorts are prohibited. These Strait cities have no prohibitions, so many people in Tianlu City really want to have fun.

I always drive to Strait City to visit.

Therefore, some people jokingly call Strait City the back garden of Tianlu City.

Li Sina parked the car.

Lin Zhiming pushed open the door and got out of the car, walking towards Jin Zun's door.

Dozens of salespeople in suits stood at the door of Jinzun.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the nightlife had just begun. These marketers were basically calling their customers to invite them to drink.

Lin Zhiming had just arrived at the door, and Lin Wei jogged all the way to Lin Zhiming.

"Master!" Lin Wei shouted respectfully.

"Why are you here? Didn't you ask your friend to arrange it?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"It would be better for me to do this kind of thing myself, owner, their marketing director will be here soon," Lin Wei said.

"When you come out to play, don't call me the head of the family, and don't tell anyone. Just say that I am from the Lin family." Lin Zhiming said.

"I understand, no one knows about this tonight!" Lin Wei said.

"Very good." Lin Zhiming smiled, quite satisfied.

At this time, a greasy young man came from the side.

"Brother, this is Alai, the marketing director here." Lin Wei pointed at the young man and said.

"Hello, Mr. Lin!" the man named Alai said with a smile on his face.

"Marketing director?" Lin Zhiming glanced at Alai. Although he didn't play nightclubs, he also knew that the most valuable and least valuable person in a nightclub was the marketing director.

"My friend has limited energy and only knows the marketing director." Lin Wei said in a low voice.

"It's okay!" Lin Zhiming shook his head.

"Brother, who are you waiting for?" Lin Wei asked curiously. In Haihai City, there were not many people in Hainan who were qualified to let Lin Zhiming wait.

"A friend of mine." Lin Zhiming said.

friend?

Lin Wei became even more curious. Lin Zhiming had been looked down upon in Strait City for more than twenty years and had never heard of any friends.

Lin Wei was really curious about this friend in Lin Zhiming's mouth.

About five minutes later, a taxi stopped next to Lin Zhiming.

The rear door of the taxi opened, and a fat man jumped out from the back seat and pounced directly on Lin Zhiming.

Li Sina instinctively wanted to step forward to block the opponent, but she saw Lin Zhiming also facing the opponent.

Li Sina knew that the two knew each other, so she stopped.

Fatty and Lin Zhiming hugged each other.

This fat man is about 1.75 meters tall, not tall, but not short either. He weighs about 250 kilograms. He is round and looks like a ball. The most embarrassing thing is

, this man’s hair was dyed silver, and he looked unconventional.

"Come on, give me a kiss!" The fat man couldn't help but kiss Lin Zhiming's face.

"You bitch, did your orientation change after you went abroad?" Lin Zhiming kicked the other person away and scolded him with a smile.

"You have changed, Xiao Linzi. When we were watching the stars and the moon together, you used to call me a little darling, but now you call me a bitch! You heartless man!" The fat man looked at Lin Zhiming with aggrieved eyes, as if his eyes were about to leak.

Just like tears.

Lin Wei on the side looked at the fat man in surprise. In his impression, there was no such a number one person in Strait City, and his accent did not sound like someone from Strait City.

"Huang Tingjun, when did I call you little darling?" Lin Zhiming said angrily.

"No? That might be in my dream!" said the fat man named Huang Tingjun.

"Mr. Lin, let's go in quickly, otherwise the room will be full in a short while. We usually get full by eleven o'clock in the evening." Alai on the side said.

"Let's go." Lin Zhiming greeted the fat man Huang Tingjun.

"Okay!" Huang Tingjun nodded, and just as he was about to walk into the venue with Lin Zhiming, the taxi driver beside him shouted, "Do you still need your luggage?"

"Oh, Mom, I forgot that I have luggage!" Huang Tingjun slapped his forehead and hurried to the back row to pull out the suitcase.

"You...just bring your suitcase to the nightclub?" Lin Zhiming asked with a strange expression.

"Otherwise, spring nights are short. I told my dad that I have a flight at 9:30 tomorrow morning, so I have to leave from Strait City at 7:00. Time is tight and we can't waste a minute! Let's do it!" Huang Tingjun said nervously

He said holding his fat fist.

"You are such a weirdo!" Lin Zhiming couldn't help but say.

This man named Huang Tingjun was Lin Zhiming's college classmate and best friend.

Lin Zhiming went to university in Xiahai City. Because of his personality, Lin Zhiming kept a low profile in the university and didn't socialize much with others. Even with a few people in the same dormitory, his relationship was very average, except for his relationship with Huang Tingjun.

very good.

The main reason for this is because Huang Tingjun is a familiar person.

When Huang Tingjun saw Lin Zhiming on the first day of college, he patted Lin Zhiming's chest and said that the two of them have been brothers from now on. Later, during the four years of college, Huang Tingjun also interpreted the meaning of the two words very well. There are many of them.

I won’t tell you the story for now.

All in all, Lin Zhiming didn't have many friends, and even fewer buddies, but Huang Tingjun could definitely be counted as one of them. Moreover, Huang Tingjun didn't know Lin Zhiming's true background. Huang Tingjun always thought that Lin Zhiming was an illegitimate son who was not liked by others.

"Go and wait for me in the car. It won't be convenient for you to show up next." Lin Zhiming said to Li Sina.

Li Sina knew what they wanted to do, so she turned and left without saying much.

Lin Zhiming and Huang Tingjun walked into Jinzun together, and then arrived at one of the small private rooms.

Although the private room is small, the decoration is very high-end, and it lives up to its reputation as the best nightclub in Straits City.

"Brother, if you need anything, just ask Alai. I'm leaving first." After Lin Wei sent Lin Zhiming to the box, he said goodbye to Lin Zhiming.

"You can stay, three people are like tigers, and drinking with two people is boring." Lin Zhiming said.

"Isn't this... appropriate?" Lin Wei said hesitantly.

"If you are asked to stay, stay." Lin Zhiming said.

"Yes!" Lin Wei stayed happily. He has been thinking about how to become Lin Zhiming's confidant. Now that Lin Zhiming allows him to stay, it can be said that he has created an opportunity for him.

"Brother, are you drinking wine or beer?" Lin Wei said.

"What to drink?" Lin Zhiming asked Huang Tingjun.

"Definitely foreign wine. Beer is too cheap for this kind of occasion, and the girl won't be interested when she sees you drinking beer. It's good to drink foreign wine, it's easy to get drunk. When the girl is drunk, then she can have fun, you know.

?" Huang Tingjun said with a smile.

"Is this all your experience living in nightclubs over the years?" Lin Zhiming asked. Huang Tingjun's biggest hobby is drinking and going to nightclubs. These two things have almost become more important than his work.

"No, I have a lot of experience. Without that experience, with my two hundred and fifty kilograms of body, which girl can sleep with me?" Huang Tingjun asked.

"I think about sleeping with other girls every day, and I am not afraid of being punished by God." Lin Zhiming said.

"What are you afraid of? I never sleep with a baby, I'm not stained with blood, and I'm not afraid of being punished by God! They all come out to play, and those girls also have needs. They and I just satisfy each other." Huang Tingjun said shamelessly.

Lin Zhiming smiled and didn't say much. Everyone has different hobbies, as long as they don't touch each other's bottom line.

While Lin Zhiming was talking to Huang Tingjun, Lin Wei ordered a few bottles of the best wine in the store, and then asked Alai to call the girl.

This Jinzun is indeed the best nightclub. The quality of the girls is very high. If you drag one of them to the street, you can become a street photographer.

Lin Wei's eyes were dazzled by the sight. He had only been to a place where a tip of five hundred yuan was required, but he had never been to a place where a tip of two thousand yuan was required.

"Change the wave!" Huang Tingjun waved his hand after a brief glance.

"Okay!" Alai nodded and led the girl out of the private room.

"I think some of them here are quite good. They are seven or eight points high. You should like them." Lin Zhiming said.

"Don't you understand? The first wave of testers are all relatively average, because it is more difficult for these people to get on stage, so they are arranged in the first wave. The probability of customers ordering the stage will be higher, and the really good-looking ones are there.

Later, because those people are not afraid of not being able to go to class!" Huang Tingjun said.

"My knowledge has improved!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

Then several more waves of girls came, and as Huang Tingjun said, the quality was improving with each wave.

When the last wave came, the quality was quite high, basically eight and a half to nine points.

What level is this? It can be said that even if you are Song Siqing standing in it, it can only be regarded as average.

It has to be said that there are still quite a lot of beauties these days, especially after the development of plastic surgery technology.

Song Siqing's only advantage over these people is probably that she is all natural, while many of these people have undergone minor plastic surgery.

Huang Tingjun picked a red-haired girl with fair skin and a very pretty face, while Lin Zhiming randomly picked a girl who looked more like Xiaojiabiyu.

As for Lin Wei, Lin Zhiming asked him to choose one, but he didn't choose because he knew his identity. If he really chose one, wouldn't he be on the same level as Lin Zhiming and Huang Tingjun?

Although Lin Wei is not smart enough, he at least knows that on such an occasion tonight, he is just there to accompany him.

"I'm going to get a pack of cigarettes," Huang Tingjun said.

"Just ask the waiter to get it." Lin Zhiming said.

"I'm going to see what kind of cigarettes are there!" Huang Tingjun said, got up and walked out of the private room.

Within two minutes, Huang Tingjun came back with a cigarette.

"Okay, let's start!" Huang Tingjun said, holding a cigarette in his mouth.


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