After Murong Bao finished speaking, he called some people to accompany him to dispose of the body.

About half an hour later, a group of people in casual clothes walked into the hotel, and Murong Bao asked his men to negotiate with the staff first, and he walked to 312.

Looking at the woundless corpse in front of him, Murong Bao sighed that Wu Wei's means were high.

However, Murong Bao is also a careful person, and he can probably speculate that the deceased should have realized that the gap in strength was too big and gave up his life.

After looking around, Murong Bao saw the mobile phone placed aside.

After a while, the lock screen is removed.

Murong Bao was stunned to see the content of the text message.

"Zhonghai Dragon King Xian!"

The Murong family is also a big underworld family, and they still know a lot about some gray areas in the world.

The only person who can be called the Dragon King by others in the world is the legendary King of Soldiers, Dragon Fang.

Murong Bao didn't think that this sentence was only said by Zhong Er.

As soon as he thought that his brother was the king of soldiers, he felt the blood all over his body begin to boil.

I don't know if I will be shocked when I tell that kid about Wu Wei's identity when I go back.

After Murong Bao saw it, he beckoned his subordinates to continue disposing of the corpse, and then prepared to leave and tell Chunqiu about Wu Wei.

And Wu Wei didn't know that his identity had been exposed, but even if it was exposed, Wu Wei would not have any reaction, after all, after Wu Wei saw Murong Bao, he knew that he would know about it sooner or later.

Wu Wei took a taxi and went to Zhao Weiwei's bar.

I didn't go for a few days, and I don't know how the business is going.

I didn't encounter anything along the way, and I appeared at the bar very smoothly.

Pushing open the curtain at the door, Wu Wei walked in.

Looking at the place where he used to work, Wu Wei missed it very much.

"Why are you here?" a bloated little chubby dun walked over.

When Wu Wei saw his size, he immediately remembered that this little fat man had a Bentley.

"What's the matter, you're here, aren't you happy?" Wu Wei said with a slight smile.

Wu Wei is also a handsome guy no matter how he says it, and he smiled a little, which attracted the attention of the beauties in the bar.

Of course, there are a few who have been taken away by the jewels of the little fat man.

"How could it be, how dare I be disrespectful to Brother Pap, I will respect you for this glass of wine. The fat man finished his cocktail in one sip.

"You're going to salute me too, and you're going to give me a glass of vodka. Wu Wei waved his hand and said.

The little fat man was also enthusiastic, and immediately said to the bar: "Give Brother Pap a glass of vodka, count it in mine." ”

Wu Wei saw the people at the bar, and knew that this was Zhao Weiwei who had come to replace him.

Walking to the bar, Wu Wei teased the man who poured the wine and said, "New here?"

The man peeked his eyes out of his long bangs and said, "I know you, you're just a pickle-up girl who got on this one, and you don't know how to mix wine at all." ”

The smell of gunpowder in the tone was very strong.

The little fat man on the side heard the bartender's unkind tone and said, "How can you speak?

Wu Wei took a sip, the bartender handed him the vodka, and asked, "What is your name?"

The bartender said, "I am the person who applied for the job with you at the time, my name is Cui Cheng." ”

Wu Wei took another sip of wine and thought for a while, "It seems that I remembered that you were the one who didn't understand the world and was eliminated at that time." ”

Cui Cheng said: "So what? At least the last seat belongs to me." ”

"Well, who made me abdicate. That's fine. Cui Cheng, let's have a competition to see whose bartending skills are better, so that you can be convinced. Wu Wei said as he took a sip of the vodka in the cup.

The little fat man on the side said, "Brother Bang, do you still know how to bartend?"

"Nonsense, otherwise how did I become a bartender. Wu Wei patted the little fat man's head, "It's just that none of you have ever ordered it, and you all drink low-alcohol wine produced by that kind of manufacturer." ”

"Let's get started. Cui Cheng seemed to have been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

Cui Cheng first used the bartending equipment to start matching the wine he was best at.

And Wu Wei unhurriedly took out a long-useless bartender and filter from under the counter, and cleaned it up a little at the faucet on the side.

I picked out a few of the ones I needed from the wine rack next to me and cut some lemon slices.

Wu Wei poured several kinds of wine into the shaker, put on gloves, and pinched out the juice from the lemon slices, leaving only the last lemon slice.

Place the lemon in a glass of water poured with water on the side.

He began to shake the flask in his hand.

And Cui Cheng said: "I have already adjusted it, and the name is called Deep Sea Mystery." ”

From Cui Cheng's tone, it was obvious that this cup of deep sea mystery was his pinnacle

But Wu Wei just raised his head and glanced at the bubbling blue wine in front of him, as if it was just to give Cui Cheng a face.

After shaking for a while, Wu Wei took out a wine glass, filtering the bottle in one hand and the cocktail jug in the other.

The cyan liquor from the shaker flows through the filter into the glass, leaving only a layer of white impurities on the filter.

Wu Wei raised the wine glass in front of him and said, "The name I gave it is the first love of youth." ”

Shaking the cyan liquid in the wine glass, it seems to exude alluring magic.

Cui Cheng said: "Then taste mine first." ”

In fact, Wu Wei knows that the bartending competition actually has a great impact on the succession, after the first cup is entered, it will leave a memory for the taste buds, even if the second cup is drunk after a long time, as long as the second cup is not far more than the taste of the first cup, he will subconsciously think that the second cup is not as good as the first cup.

But would you be afraid of this kind of thing?

Cui Cheng randomly found three people from the bar and poured the wine into three small cups.

After the three of them drank.

One of them commented: "The taste is sweet and greasy, but it does not lose the spiciness." ”

Another said: "The entrance feels like you are in the deep sea, and the wine is like a fish churning in your stomach and aftertaste in your mouth." ”

Another person didn't make much of a comment, as if the wine didn't resonate with him.

Wu Wei also divided the wine among the three like Cui Cheng, but he kept a little.

The three of them drank the young first love concocted by Wu Wei in one gulp.

As soon as I took my mouth, the corners of my eyes were forced to tears by the sour smell of lemons.

Then Wu Wei's specially prepared wine filled the taste buds with spicy and bitter astringency.

The person who had not evaluated it before immediately commented: "Good wine, it is really wine as its name, young first love." ”

The other two also had good reviews for the wine.

In the end, except for one who thought Cui Cheng's deep-sea mystery was good, the other two chose Wu Wei's young first love.

Cui Cheng said unconvinced: "Give me the rest! I don't believe you can make a wine that exceeds the mystery of the deep sea." ”

As everyone knows, the wine left by Wu Wei was specially reserved for Cui Cheng.

After drinking it all in one gulp, Cui Cheng felt the bitterness in his mouth, the teardrops flowing from the corners of his eyes, and the bitterness that had been hovering in his mouth for a long time did not dissipate easily, but slowly extended from his mouth to his stomach.

Then Cui Cheng seemed to have an emotional outburst, standing in place and crying.

Wu Wei took advantage of the time when Cui Cheng returned to normal, and he also mixed a cup of young first love for himself.

Drinking the wine in the cup, although Wu Wei did not leave tears, his heart was full of bitterness, and he would think of the white figure in his mind.

Cui Cheng, who was crying bitterly on the side, wiped away his tears and said to Wu Wei: "It's me who is too naïve." ”

Wu Wei still had that green feeling echoing in his mouth at this time.

I couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's good to be able to recognize yourself." ”

The white shadow lingered in Wu Wei's mind, but he couldn't touch it.

Cui Cheng on the side said: "Brother Pap, please take me as an apprentice, I want to go further in the field of bartending." ”

The little fat man on the side quipped: "Yo, it didn't take long for me to call Brother Pap, and the charm of our Brother Pap is really unstoppable." ”

Wu Wei said: "I actually know how to drink so much, so forget it if you apprentice." ”

Cui Cheng was a little disappointed when he heard Wu Wei say that there would only be so many things.

Wu Wei thought for a while, and then said, "I'll hand over everything I will to you." ”

After Cui Cheng heard this, he happily hugged Wu Wei.

Wu Wei pushed him away with a look of disgust.

"Don't hug me, I'm okay with my sexuality. ”

"Excited, thinking that this way I can go a little further on this road. Cui Cheng said.

"It's good to take it easy, you don't need to rush to make results. Wu Wei said.

"No, I need to prove to my family now that I'm not the kind of person who does nothing. Cui Cheng said.

"It's okay if you're happy, you save your mobile phone number in my phone, and I'll send it to you later. After Wu Wei finished speaking, he handed the phone to Cui Cheng.

After Cui Cheng entered his mobile phone number, he returned to the bar and started to get busy.

The little fat man on the side seemed to have found some beautiful woman, and ran over with his ass twisted.

Wu Wei looked at the little fat man and thought in his heart: "In this bar, there should be few women who will not be attracted by the pride of the little fat man." ”

After a few more drinks alone, Wu Wei left the bar.

In fact, it turned out that Wu Wei went to the bar to chat with Zhao Weiwei, but after a bartending competition, Zhao Weiwei still did not appear.

Wu Wei walked on the road, thinking about his future plans.

Thinking that his old friends should come to Zhonghai one after another, I don't know how long such a peaceful life can last.

Wu Wei sat at the bus stop at the entrance of the bar and waited for the bus to go home, waiting and waiting, and suddenly saw several black-clothed bodyguards supporting this person and walking into the bar.

Through the gap between the bodyguards, I saw that the person who was being supported was Yan Qing.

Wu Wei thought about it, Yan Qing, this kid came, there would definitely be no good results, and he didn't continue to wait for the car, but got up and walked back to the bar.

As soon as he walked to the door of the bar, Wu Wei heard a noisy noise, and someone inside was arguing.

Pulling the curtain open, Wu Wei saw Yan Qing's arrogant face.

Yan Qing seemed to hear the movement behind him, and turned his head to see Wu Wei.

"Yo, isn't this Wu Wei. ”

"Why didn't you eat enough of the lesson last time?" Wu Wei said with a movement of his wrist.