Chapter Twenty-Eight: Crooked Strikes
The sky was a little gloomy, dark and oppressive, the room was not lit, the curtains were tightly closed, and no light could penetrate it, giving people a strong sense of suffocation.
A woman, her hair loose over her shoulders and a little messy, sat on her knees on the bed, her eyes unblinking like ghosts, staring intently at the laptop in front of her.
On the blue screen, a video is playing, because it is a transcribed image from the surveillance tape, so it is not very clear, but you can still see what a man and a woman are doing on it.
The woman was wearing a white sweater, lying prone on the bed, only half of her face could be seen, she seemed to be forced to press on the bed, her hands were tied, and she was allowed to be wantonly teased and caressed by the man on her body, but she could not do anything.
"Smack!"
The unkempt woman on the bed grabbed the mouse in her hand and threw it at the screen in front of her.
"Dog man and woman!Two sluts!Sluts!"
She scolded and cursed, her voice choked, and her cheeks were full of tears.
Lin Xingyuan has never been back since the bidding meeting, and this place does not seem like his home at all to him. It used to be a hotel for lodging, let him come here for a short rest, and then walk out of the city in good spirits, but now he has completely abandoned this place, abandoned her.
Ye Lan'an cried on the bed for a while, suddenly got up, wiped his eyes, and stumbled into the bathroom.
She let the hot water pour on her body, washing her skin, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether it was water or tears.
Carefully put on makeup, and put on a favorite dress, Ye Lan'an looked at herself in the mirror, she was still very young, very beautiful, and even very rich, such a woman should not be left alone.
She didn't bother to have a one-night stand, and she didn't bother to flirt with men who only thought with their lower bodies, but she desperately needed warmth, and she needed to do something to dispel the desolation of her heart.
The ghost sent the gods, and Ye Lan'an drove to the "meow lips" alone.
Knowing that Lu Dao was likely to meet Lin Xingyuan here and cause a series of unhappiness, she still chose to come here to spend her loneliness for some reason, perhaps also to vent her breath.
This time when he came to "Meow Lips", Ye Lan'an was surprised to find that compared to the last time he came, the business seemed to be much better.
However, although the business has improved, the style has become no different from other ordinary bars, it is much noisier than before, and the quality of customers who come to consume is obviously uneven.
The waiter helped her find a loose table in the corner, but Yelan'an was not picky, sat down, and ordered a glass of Baileys and a few snacks. She didn't come here to drink anything, just to find a place where there would be a lot of excitement, so that her eyes and brain could see and think about something, so as not to go crazy in the silent bedroom.
The figures on the dance floor swayed, the surrounding music was full of rhythm, Ye Lan'an's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and the whole person swayed gently with the beat of the drums, taking a sip of wine from time to time, squinting at the performance on the stage.
During this period, naturally there were some men who were not very long-eyed to come over and talk, if it was the kind that was passable on the outside, Ye Lan'an would also tell the other party that she had made an appointment, if it was the kind that was obscene and eager to write the word "Lieyan" on her face, she simply pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Looking at the men's faces shrouded in desire, she felt a burst of gag.
Drinking the last sip of wine in the cup, Ye Lan'an beckoned the waiter, and was about to order another glass of wine, when suddenly a noisy sound came from not far away.
A man with oily face, a bright pink shirt and silver leggings, appears to be in an argument with the bartender. Hearing the sound, several bar thugs slowly leaned over, trying to solve the trouble before the other customers noticed.
"Excuse me sir, no matter who you are, we don't sign orders at the bar. You can swipe your card or cash, but don't embarrass me for this kind of thing, I'm also a part-time worker, the boss doesn't allow it, and I can't help ......it."
The young bartender standing behind the bar had an embarrassed expression on his face, still patiently explaining.
But apparently the other party didn't think so, he slammed his fist on the bar, leaned forward with his upper body, and said angrily: "Do you know who I am? I am Mr. Lin's guest! Mr. Lin is your big boss, and I know him so well, just drink a few glasses of wine......"
It was none other than Aaron, who had been living in a bar for a while.
He couldn't hold back tonight, and he hadn't seen Lin Xingyuan for a long time, so he wanted to come out to relieve his alcohol addiction, and by the way, try to see if he could meet a suitable 419 object to vent his long-accumulated desires. Unexpectedly, the people at the bar were so faceless and refused his request to sign the bill.
Several tall thugs were already impatient, ready to do it, and they wanted to teach this guy who was not a man or a woman and did not want to give money a hard lesson.
"It's really interesting, I don't know how the boss of Lu Dao met this person, he didn't say anything about eating and drinking, and he still treated himself as an uncle......"
The waiter, who was about to place an order for Ye Lan'an, snorted coldly and muttered to himself.
Ye Lan'an, who stretched his neck to look around, was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, it turned out that the "Mr. Lin" that the man just said was really Lin Xingyuan.
At first glance, the man yelling not far away seems to be a gay, but Lin Xingyuan's sexuality is no problem, with his character, it is impossible to raise an idler by his side for no reason, Ye Lanan frowned and thought.
In a matter of seconds, she immediately had an idea.
Quickly pulling out a dozen pink banknotes from his wallet, Ye Lan'an immediately stuffed them into the waiter beside him, and said in a low voice: "Trouble you, this money should be regarded as the wine fee he owes, if it is not enough, you will come back later and ask me." Also, go and ask the gentleman to come and sit down. ”
The waiter was stunned, as if he didn't expect that there were such nosy people in the world, and there must be so much money to spend. However, Lan An made a generous move, and gave himself a lot of tips as soon as he entered the door, so he was naturally courteous in reception, and immediately took the money and walked to the bar at this moment.
Soon, when the waiter put the money in his hand on the bar, several tall thugs scattered back and walked back to their original positions, while Aaron, who looked suspicious, looked at the location of Ye Lan'an after listening to what he said to him.
He didn't worry at all, walked over, sat down on the empty seat opposite Ye Lan'an, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the beautiful woman." I didn't expect the beauty to be so beautiful, and her heart was so kind. I'm really lucky to have met you here, are we really fated to ......"
Aaron didn't feel numb at all, and the compliments came as soon as he opened his mouth, and obviously regarded Ye Lan'an as a little rich woman who came here to find a man, and kept discharging electricity to her, with a cowardly posture.
Ye Lan'an sneered, and suddenly there was a wad of banknotes between his fingers, and said coldly: "Shut up, this money is yours." ”
If she wasn't curious about the relationship between this man and Lin Xingyuan, she really didn't want to see him for a second.
Aaron was immediately silenced, looking at the bill in front of him with a wistful expression.
During this period of time, he did not dare to go out like a rat on the street, and hid in the "meow lips" all day long, although he did not worry about eating and drinking, but he had no income. At this moment, Aaron is more eager to get money than anyone else.