Wang Zibo did not have the face of Chen Hansheng, and he could still pretend to forget Shen Youchu before pinching his feet. He could only retreat at the entrance of the clubhouse.

"Xiao Chen, forget it."

"These are all formal."

Chen Hansheng pointed to the welcoming ladies at the door: "Don't look at them wearing split cheongsam. You think it is an irregular place. This is just an attractive gimmick."

"Like me, I smoke and drink, play cards and play games, but I am also a good boy." Chen Hansheng persuaded sincerely.

The female manager in the lobby of the club saw this scene. She was experienced and often two men hesitate to push and push at the door.

"Boss, since you're here, have a cup of tea."

The female manager took Wang Zibo's arm and said enthusiastically: "Where is the boss? He looks very young."

"Fuck, what look in the eyes."

Chen Hansheng found that he was left alone: ​​"Is there only one hand bag between me and the boss?"

Wang Zibo was fooled in by a man and a woman. The female manager fanned her dark eyelashes and asked, "Do the two bosses have acquaintances?"

Wang Zibo's head is confused at this time. Chen Hansheng didn't want to listen to these "cuts" at all, and said directly: "Our brothers simply squeeze their feet, sober up, and don't use fancy things."

The female manager looked around and confirmed that Chen Hansheng was telling the truth, and then nodded and called a little brother: "These two bosses don't drink tea, they just take them to pinch their feet."

After speaking, she left. There is no profit from squeezing her feet, and it is not worthy of the lobby manager to wait.

"We are two in a room, and I'm right next to you."

Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo on the back: "You treat this as a pedicure place, don't think about it too much."

"The pedicure light is so dim."

Wang Zibo murmured, in fact, he was nervous and scared, and wanted to share a room with Chen Hansheng, but Chen Hansheng ignored it.

The one who pinched Chen Hansheng's feet was a middle-aged woman. As soon as she came in, she asked what Chen Hansheng did, where she was, and whether she had a girlfriend.

Chen Hansheng couldn't help but put out 50 yuan on the table.

"I have a brother. Tonight he saw his ex-girlfriend fell out of love. He probably wanted to say something, but I don't like to listen to these things, so he fooled him here so that he would not bother me when he sees the world."

Chen Hansheng pointed his finger at the brand-new 50 banknotes: "You just need to pinch your feet for a while. If I fall asleep, the money is yours; if I can't sleep, I will take the money.

This trick really worked. The middle-aged woman was very quiet next. Chen Hansheng thought about how to deal with the Shentong company, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

"Boss, boss, do you want to add the clock?"

An hour later, the middle-aged technician awoke Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng had at least 20 minutes of deep sleep just now and was in a good mood. He waved his hand and said, "Without the clock."

"Oh."

The technician nodded and looked at 50 yuan.

Chen Hansheng ignored him, put on his shoes and went out.

"thank you boss."

The middle-aged technician bowed behind and thanked.

Chen Hansheng came to the door of Wang Zibo's room, knocked and said, "Zibo, I'm all right, how about you?"

No one agreed.

"I'm done, how about you?"

Chen Hansheng asked again, still no one spoke.

At this time, the floor service boy ran over and said, "Sir, your friend is already downstairs, and there is an accident."

"What's the accident?"

Chen Hansheng thought of many possibilities instantly.

"Um, he kicked the little girl to cry..."

"What?"

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When he came to the hall downstairs, Wang Zibo stood smoking at the door, and a little girl in uniform sat on the sofa next to him.

Covering his mouth, his eyes were red as if he had just cried.

"Little Chen..."

Wang Zibo lowered his head when he saw Chen Han ascended.

Chen Hansheng looked at the little girl's mouth, her gums were bleeding and her mouth was torn, but it was all traumatic.

"Well, why are you kicking someone?"

Chen Hansheng was also puzzled, he would rather believe that Wang Zibo was carried and chewed on others.

"You can't blame me, either."

Wang Zibo was also very aggrieved: "The soles of my feet are so sensitive, I was nervous at first, and she didn't know which acupuncture point she pressed, her thigh felt as if she had been shocked, her whole body was numb, and her instep was stretched out of control. ·····"

"It's okay, you said what to do in such detail, I didn't write yellow."

Chen Hansheng interrupted impatiently: "It's just a nervous kick, right?"

"expensive."

Wang Zibo nodded.

Chen Hansheng sighed: "Are you **** a donkey?"

The lobby manager is also next to him: "It's not a big deal. You can just give an extra 200 yuan on the basis of consumption. Let's not misrepresent, 200 yuan is just to buy some snacks for the little girl.

"can."

Chen Hansheng nodded, 200 yuan is not too much. If Chen Hansheng were the boss, he might even dare to speak for 2000, so he motioned to Wang Zibo to pay.

"I gave it again?"

Wang Zibo just paid for a meal, and he only had a few hundred dollars.

Chen Hansheng took out his cigarette: "I don't want to give such a shameful thing."

Wang Zibo could only pay the bills, and the total consumption plus compensation was actually more than 400. The female manager was very bold to erase the fraction and only charged 400 whole.

Chen Hansheng thought that it was not bad. It was the clubhouse next to the five-star hotel. He spoke and acted appropriately.

When Wang Zibo paid for the money, he may be a little distressed, or he may still be nervous. In short, he flicked his hand with a "swish", and the four banknotes were blown into the sky by the wind.

Chen Hansheng shook his head, squeezed his feet and kicked the technician into tears. He paid the bill and threw the money away. What a treasure.

But this scene, if you don't know the inside story, it feels different.

I saw Wang Zibo holding a bag with a cigarette in his mouth, and in front of the club manager, he sprinkled all the money in the sky.

This posture, this demeanor, this boldness, not to mention a big brother, can be regarded as a rich person.

Huang Hui, who was once again humiliated by Zhao Zheng's parents, was sadly leaving Jinling Hotel in a taxi. When he passed the clubhouse, he saw Wang Zibo's "outrageous" throwing money back.

At this moment, she even forgot to call Zhao Zheng a "scumbag".

"Xiao Chen, don't come to these places in the future, I can't let go of it at all."

After going out, Wang Zibo complained angrily.

"It's as if you can go to other places and be able to let go."

"Then you say, where can I not let go?"

"Are you all right at the bar?"

"Except for bars and clubs."

"KTV, can you do it?"

"Except for bars, clubs, and KTV."

Before Wang Zibo finished speaking, Chen Hansheng turned around and left. He was about to catch up when he suddenly felt cold on his face: "Xiao Chen, it's snowing."

Chen Hansheng raised his head, UU reading www.uukanshu.com really saw pieces of snowflakes drifting slowly under the shining of street lamps, and quickly melted into a water stain after falling on the ground.

"What do you think of?"

Wang Zibo suddenly froze when he saw his friend, and helped him dust his shoulders with snowflakes: "Did you make a snowman for Xiaoyuer last year?"

"The snowman is a specific event that can be remembered all the time."

Chen Hansheng shook his head and said, "I just think of a slim figure from the back, a Yujie who was born in the south and rarely sees snow."

"you like her?"

"Don't like it, she is not as pretty as Shen Youchu and Xiao Yuer."

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