Wang Zibo didn't have Chen Hansheng's face, and he could still pretend to forget Shen Youchu before pinching his feet, he could only retreat at the door of the club.

"Xiao Chen, forget it. ”

"It's all regular. ”

Chen Hansheng pointed to the welcoming ladies at the door: "Don't look at them wearing split cheongsam, you think it's an informal place, it's just an attractive gimmick." ”

"Just like me, I smoke, drink, play cards and play games, but I'm also a good boy. Chen Hansheng sincerely persuaded.

The female manager in the lobby of the clubhouse saw this scene, she was experienced, and there were often two men at the door pushing and shouting hesitation.

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

The female manager took Wang Zibo's arm and said enthusiastically: "Where is the boss from, he looks very young." ”

", what a look. ”

Chen Hansheng found himself left alone: "Is there only one stall handbag between me and the boss?"

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

Wang Zibo's head was confused at this time, Chen Hansheng didn't want to listen to these "incisions" at all, and said directly: "Our brothers just pinch their feet, sober up, and don't have bells and whistles." ”

The female manager looked at it twice and confirmed that Chen Hansheng was telling the truth, so she nodded and called out to a little brother: "These two bosses don't drink tea, they take them directly to pinch their feet." ”

After saying that, she left, pinching her feet is not profitable, and it is not worth serving the lobby manager.

"We're two in one room, and I'm right next door to you. ”

Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo on the back: "You just think this is a pedicure place, don't think so much." ”

"The pedicure lights are so dim. ”

Wang Zibo muttered, in fact, he was nervous and scared, and he really wanted to share a room with Chen Hansheng, but Chen Hansheng didn't care.

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

Chen Hansheng had no choice, so he took out 50 yuan and put it on the table.

"I have a brother, tonight he saw his ex-girlfriend fall out of love, I guess he wanted to talk about it, but Lao Tzu didn't like to listen to these things, so he fooled him here, so that he could see the world and bother me less by the way. ”

Chen Hansheng pointed to the brand-new 50 banknotes: "You only need to pinch your feet for a while, if I fall asleep, the money is yours; ”

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

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

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

Chen Hansheng had at least 20 minutes of deep sleep just now, and he was in a good mood, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't add the clock, withdraw." ”

"Oh. ”

The technician nodded, and his eyes looked at the 50 yuan.

Chen Hansheng didn't care, he put on his shoes and went out.

"Thank you to the owner. ”

The middle-aged technician bowed in thanks.

Chen Hansheng came to the door of Wang Zibo's room, knocked on it and said, "Zibo, I'm okay, what about you?"

No one agreed.

"I'm alright, what about you?"

Chen Hansheng asked again, but still no one spoke.

At this time, the floor service brother ran over and said, "Sir, your friend is already downstairs, and there is a little accident." ”

"What accident?"

Chen Hansheng instantly thought of many possibilities.

"That, he kicked the little girl and cried······"

"What?"

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Coming to the downstairs hall, Wang Zibo stood at the door smoking a cigarette, 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.

"Xiao Chen······"

Wang Zibo was embarrassed when he saw Chen Han coming down, and lowered his head.

Chen Hansheng glanced at the little girl's mouth, her gums were bleeding, and the skin of her mouth was broken, but fortunately, they were all traumatic.

"Okay, why are you kicking people?"

Chen Hansheng also wondered, he would rather believe that Wang Zibo was hugged and gnawed at others.

"I can't be blamed for that. ”

Wang Zibo was also very aggrieved: "The soles of her feet are so sensitive, I was already very nervous, and she didn't know which acupuncture point she pressed on, her thighs felt as if they had been shocked, her whole body was crispy and numb, and the instep was uncontrollable······

"Okay, okay, what do you say in such detail, Lao Tzu didn't write yellow. ”

Chen Hansheng interrupted impatiently: "It's just a nervousness, kicking people in the mouth, right?" ”

"Aang. ”

Wang Zibo nodded.

Chen Hansheng sighed: "Are you a donkey?"

The lobby manager was also beside him: "It's not a big deal, you can give an extra 200 yuan on the basis of consumption, let's not lie to people, 200 yuan is to buy some snacks for the little girl." ”

"Yes. ”

Chen Hansheng nodded, 200 yuan is really not much, if Chen Hansheng is this boss, maybe 2000 will dare to speak, so he motioned to Wang Zibo to pay for it.

"I'm giving it again?"

Wang Zibo just paid for a meal, and he only had a few hundred yuan on him.

Chen Hansheng took out a cigarette: "Such a shameful thing, Lao Tzu doesn't want to give it." ”

Wang Zibo could only pay the bill, and the total consumption plus compensation was actually more than 400, and the female manager was very bold to erase the odds and only collect 400 yuan.

Chen Hansheng thought to himself that it was not bad, in the end, it was a club next to a five-star hotel, and he was quite measured in his words and deeds.

When Wang Zibo took out the money, he may be a little distressed, or he may still be nervous, in short, his hand shook "swish", and the 4 banknotes were blown by the wind and rolled directly into the sky.

Chen Hansheng shook his head, pinched his feet and kicked the technician to tears, paid the bill and threw the money away, what a baby.

But this scene, if it seems to people who don't know the inside story, it is a different feeling.

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

This posture, this demeanor, and this courage, not to mention the big guy, can be regarded as a rich man.

Huang Hui, who was humiliated by Zhao Zheng's parents again, was sadly leaving Jinling Hotel in a taxi, and when she passed by the clubhouse, she saw Wang Zibo's "bold" back throwing money.

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

"Xiao Chen, don't come to these places in the future, I can't let go of my hands and feet at all. ”

After going out, Wang Zibo complained angrily.

"It's like if you can go somewhere else, you can be free. ”

"Then you say, where can I go?"

"Are you okay with the bar?"

"Except for bars and clubs. ”

"Can you do KTV?"

"In addition to bars, clubs, and KTVs. ”

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

Chen Hansheng tilted his head, and sure enough, he could see pieces of snowflakes slowly drifting under the light of the street lamp, falling on the ground and quickly melting into a water stain.

"What do you remember?"

Wang Zibo was suddenly stunned when he saw his friend, and helped him dust the snowflakes on his shoulders: "The snowman you built for Xiaoyuer last year?"

"Building a snowman is a specific event, and I can remember it all the time. ”

Chen Hansheng shook his head and said: "I just think of a slender back, a royal sister who was born in the south and rarely sees snow. ”

"You like her?"

"I don't like it, she's not as beautiful as Shen Youchu and Xiaoyu'er. ”

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