Chapter 178: Who's Who's Tool
The bustling city also hides a lot of helplessness and collision behind the glamorous and glamorous, and the drunken and colorful nightlife embellishment is lively and prosperous, but behind the neon shining KTV and private clubs, the dirty and disorderly shijie has existed silently for countless years.
This shijie seems to be divided into standard blocks, where different people live in completely different social environments with different destinies.
At this time, at nine o'clock in the evening, in a bustling neighborhood of Riverside City.
At the door of a private club called "St. Paul", a man in a shabby leather jacket waited impatiently at the bottom of the steps. Facing the suspicious gaze of the clubhouse security guard, his heart was full of resentment and resentment.
The concept of private clubs originated from the wealthy class of Europe, and in 17th century Europe, the first membership-based club on shijie was born in a café in England. By the time of today's global club scene, the clubhouse has become a meeting and leisure place for the middle class and people from the same social class, and the membership of the "clubhouse" has also evolved into a symbol of wealth and a status label.
"Club" is "Club" in English, and the transliteration is club. Integrating leisure and entertainment, business gatherings, cultural exchanges, fitness and beauty, catering services and other contents, with specific consumer objects, the more private club is the true interpretation of the "club".
In China, private clubs are first popular in developed cities in the east. In short, it is a relatively private entertainment venue for the rich with a preset entry threshold.
São Paulo is one of the more atmospheric private clubs in the riverside city, and in the evenings, there are countless rich sons or daughters from those who are looking for fun.
In the leather jacket man was waiting with displeasure. Finally, a group of young men and women walked out from the direction of the main entrance of the clubhouse. One of the long-haired girls was surrounded by a crowd and drank and had fun. The girl staggered, apparently a little drunk.
"Yue Lin!" the man stepped forward. Roughly breaking away from the hands of his companions who were holding the girl, he pulled her aside.
"Boy, what are you doing, don't you let go of Yue Lin quickly!" As soon as the companion saw that his female companion was forcibly pulled away by a man who was dressed vulgarly and sloppily, he immediately surrounded him violently.
This "Yue Lin" is a rich daughter with a lot of background, not only is she beautiful, but she is not too demanding when she plays with her friends, and such a delicate girl is as attractive as a poppy, and she is about to take it back at night to have a good time, and by the way, please her and let her say good things for her parents. How can you tolerate a halfway kill?
Seeing that a few men were about to teach this man in a shabby leather jacket a good lesson, a few girls dressed up in beautiful clothes were excitedly preparing to watch a good show.
At this time, the girl named Yue Lin recognized the man in the leather jacket, "It's you!" and then said to her companion with drunken eyes: "This person ...... I know, you don't ...... If you want to beat him, I'm not going to be happy with you today, you guys just have fun by yourself......"
As a result, the original momentum of saber-rattling immediately dissipated. Seeing that Yue Lin was going to go with the sloppy man, the accompanying male compatriots threatened a few words angrily, and then snorted and left.
Sitting in a red trident Maserati, the girl lets the sloppy man drive.
The two gradually drove towards the suburbs. The cold wind blew in through the window at night, and the girl who made Yue Lin wake up a little, looked at the man with interest, and said leisurely: "I said to take care of the young master." Didn't you hear that something had happened to you? Why do you have time to come to me?"
looked at the caretaker Fei Ming's sloppy appearance, and said, "This dress is very trendy, is it sharp?"
"Yue Lin. Give me a sum of money!"
The man in the leather jacket was Guan Feiming, who escaped from the detention center not long ago, and this style was easily fished out of the clothes hanging outside when passing by a construction site.
"Huh. It's only been a few days, and that young master Guan who spent a lot of money actually asked me for money from a weak woman?"
"Mean woman. Do you want to give money or not!" While driving the car, Guan Fei Ming glared at the girl with fierce eyes.
"Don't be a murderer, people will be afraid......"
Staring at the girl, Guan Feiming sneered and said, "Tang Yuelin, Miss Tang, will you also be afraid?"
"Why aren't you afraid, people are only eighteen years old this year!" Tang Yuelin blinked her watery glasses, and her ruddy face revealed a charming atmosphere.
"Squeak!!!" The red Maserati braked suddenly, and Guan Feiming lost the pleasure of arguing with the girl, and snatched the bag that held her in his arms.
"Guan Feiming, what are you doing!!" Tang Yuelin tore off her weak disguise and scolded sharply.
Guan Feiming ignored her angry rebuke, rummaged through his bag, and soon found several credit and bank cards, as well as a small stack of cash.
"Guan Feiming, believe it or not, my mother asked my father to send someone to take you to the police station!" he said, snatching his mobile phone from his bag and preparing to make a call.
"Smack!" responded with a resounding slap in the face.
"Do you dare to hit me?" Tang Yuelin looked at Guan Feiming incredulously.
"I've seen a stupid woman, I've never seen someone as stupid as you, I wonder how I got on you in the first place, oh, it's because you're a stupid woman, that's why it's so easy to prostrate under me!"
Guan Feiming looked at her delicate face and became angry. This face has a bit of a baby air and looks very innocent. But Guan Feiming, who had in-depth communication with her, knew that this rich girl named Tang Yuelin was not as pure as she looked.
Three years ago, when she was only 15 years old, the two had a relationship, and at that time they met her by a friend, and after meeting them, they casually chatted and rolled into bed that night, and Nima was no longer a place at that time.
Therefore, Guan Feiming uses her more as a tool to solve his needs, because he knows that Tang Yuelin's life is erosive, and he has no moderation at all. The two of them are together, but you and I are just willing to satisfy each other.
waited for Fei Ming to return from overseas, and of course rolled with her again. At this time, Tang Yuelin is no longer the young girl she was three years ago, and the development of several years has made her superior skills, and she is more bold and open-minded. However, at that time, Guan Feiming's father was already in a high position. Tang Yuelin was also a little more restrained when she was with him, and she no longer messed around casually with other men.
"Big and small. You're not qualified to talk about me right now!"
Tang Yuelin's eyes widened, and she mocked: "Now you are just a wanted fugitive suspect." Even if she has worked the old lady, it is strange that the old lady was young and ignorant at that time, she could go on it if she was a man, and then she grew up sensible, but the old lady was not ready to turn back and be pure. ”
"Don't really think that the old lady has to have you! With you, it's just that I fancy your father's power and treat you as a scalper who cultivates the land, not to mention, your skills are really good, so that the old lady doesn't have to find others!"
Tang Yuelin licked her lips. Said charmingly.
Is this what an eighteen-year-old girl should say?
Guan Feiming looked stunned, he only now realized that he was not top-notch compared to shameless, and some people were more indulgent than him. He's just feeling good about himself, and he thinks he's a tyrant.
Really, maybe he's just a fool!
A fool who can be recruited by others and gone when he lingers!
At this moment, he suddenly had some enlightenment, he shook his head, and said that the bitch is ruthless and the play is meaningless. The rich daughter and lady in front of her are the walking corpses who have really torn off their disguises and exuded decay from their hearts.
Compared to her, she seems to be just a fake trick that can play with a big knife.
"Since you like me so much. Then I'll plow well!" The fierce light flashed in his eyes, Guan Feiming got out of the car and dragged her out of the car roughly. Towards a nearby abandoned shed......
Half an hour later, I watched Maserati walk away. A young girl covered in red fruits gritted her teeth and paused in place. "Bastard, don't leave me a single garment. How can I go back!!"
Gently softening her aching body, a cold wind blew, and the girl squatted down trembling with her hands on her chest.
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Sukhomlinsky once said in the book "Where is the secret of interest": deep in the human soul there is a deep-rooted need to want to be a discoverer, a researcher, an explorer...... And in the growing people, their spiritual shijie has a particularly strong need for this.
In front of Tang Wen's little girl, Su Yuan tried her best to be a guide, instead of simply teaching her the knowledge she needed to tutor.
Doing her best to give her a sense of accomplishment in becoming a discoverer, researcher, and explorer is probably the most effective way to educate Tang Wen. If a simple cramming education is adopted, it is estimated that Tang Wen's future is very bleak and almost hopeless.
At nine o'clock, Ji Ye Hao drove a car to pick her up in the community on time.
Driving the car, looking at the scenery outside the window, Su Yuan and Ji Ye Hao did not speak, until they were about to arrive at the community, Ji Ye Hao broke the calm and asked, "Do you want to take you to eat something?"
Nodding, the two of them parked their cars on the road in front of a fast-food restaurant.
ordered a small bowl of three fresh noodles, and Su Yuan took the chopsticks and ate it.
Charlene's home.
Gao Jun fiddled with the work platform that had been burned to the skeleton, and used a screwdriver to continuously remove the scum that adhered to the frame, he was in a good mood, and he was not at all affected by the cruel reality that the work he had just finished was scrapped before it brought him convenience.
But his heart is still very painful, those components are all built of white silver!
"Boom!"
Shoveling it down hard, a component suddenly popped out of the blackened circuit board, swirling in the air and shooting into a wall not far away.
"Bang!" After a few more violent knocks, a screeching sound of metal slammed, a large chunk of burnt particles clanged down on the newspaper that had been padded underneath.
"Gao Jun, can you be civilized?" Charlene frowned and looked at him with displeasure.
"What are you doing, what kind of civilization?"
Su Yuan opened the door with the key and walked in, just in time to hear Xia Linfeng reminding Gao Jun. Then he glared at the black unidentified particles scattered in the direction of the small hall, and said in surprise: "Are these all turned out of the garbage heap?"
It looked like a garbage heap after it had been burned, and the whole small hall looked in shambles, no wonder Charlene wanted to remind him.
"Whew, it's done!" Gao Jun finally finished removing all the objects on the metal shelf, Gao Jun breathed a long sigh of relief, then looked around, and turned to Charlene very shyly, finally looking a little embarrassed. (To be continued......)