Chapter 4: Hillbilly Ambitions

In a place like the night club, where dragons and snakes are mixed, any strange thing can happen, there are sixty or seventy-year-old men who order a dozen girls by themselves, and there are also sixteen or seventeen-year-old guys who come to play the plot of practicing motherhood, and even more ridiculous things have happened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, the girls in a dormitory of a nearby university, in order to leave some souvenirs before graduation, six people ordered a male public relations and took turns to play for a night, foaming at the mouth of the young man, and almost failed to rescue him.

In short, the foreman was not surprised, but he shook his head and said that it was a pity, he drove the young masters out of the box, and sent someone to take over Wang Baoqiang's drinking work, and all he heard in his ears was the scolding of those young masters.

Who can not be angry about this? Six or seven handsome guys, all of them are idol actors, but they were robbed of business by a waiter who was not good-looking, and no one believed them!

The bodyguard was sent downstairs to wait in the car, and soon there were three people and one dog left in the box.

The dessert was placed on the ground by the woman in black, and the chocolate-colored curly-haired teddy was licked and eaten in small bites.

More than 300 pieces of a small plate of Soviet-style pastries were so wasted, which made Wang Baoqiang have a stomachache, no wonder Mu Qing said that people must not look down on themselves, just look at the dog's food, it is estimated that his salary is not as good as the living expenses of a dog.

What could be more ironic than this fucking life?

With a long sigh, Wang Baoqiang poured himself a whole glass of Louis XIII, poured it in two sips, and silently calculated in his heart, this glass of wine is probably no less than four or five thousand, and it is called a cool one in his heart!

Anyway, it's not his own money spent, he doesn't feel distressed, and when he returns to the village, he also has the capital to brag to others, but this wine is really nothing to drink, a few yuan a bottle of sorghum wine is stronger than this, and it's expensive!

"Hey, I really don't know what you rich people think, you can't drink such an expensive wine." Wang Baoqiang tasted it, poured himself another glass, and saw that the bottle of wine had gone down halfway.

"And you still drink so much?" The woman in black smiled and gave him a white look.

Wang Baoqiang sat cross-legged on the sofa comfortably, as if he was on his own fire, and said with great instruction: "Sister Lan, you don't understand this, I'm not afraid of your jokes, when I first came to Linfeng, I thought that making tens of thousands of yuan, going back to the village to build four big tiled houses, and marrying a beautiful daughter-in-law is the most face-saving thing." ”

"Now I don't think so, why do we have to compare with the cattle in the village? Why can't you buy a house in the city and marry a daughter-in-law in the city? But I don't feel sorry to see you spend 180,000 yuan in one night, and I have a new goal in life. ”

The ambition of a country boy successfully aroused the curiosity of the two golden women, and the woman in black asked with a smile, "What is the new goal?" Isn't it because you want to marry us back as daughters-in-law? ”

Wang Baoqiang smiled, his eyes glanced at the two delicate women, and said truthfully: "It's false to say that I don't want to, but I can't afford to raise you two ancestors, the dogs eat better than us, it hurts people's self-esteem too much!" ”

The simple answer made the two girls laugh, laughing and trembling, Wang Baoqiang owed his body, and continued: "Now that I have seen the life of the upper class, I think I have found a goal to strive for. ”

In Sister Lan's opinion, this waiter, who is not like a waiter, is full of stupid words that lack heart, in Linfeng City alone, there are hundreds of thousands of migrant workers every year, how many of them can successfully squeeze into the upper class?

However, men must not be without ambition, otherwise they will be like animals in the field for the rest of their lives, even if they don't starve to death, they have no hope of living, and they just spend their lives in mediocrity.

Perhaps it is Wang Baoqiang's lack of heart and eye quality of what he says, not flattering and not hypocritical, that makes the two women not wary of him, but gradually become acquainted.

The woman in the goose yellow cashmere sweater is called Wu Bing, and she was pulled by Sister Lan, whose real name is Lan Jialu, to relax, as for what the identity of the two is, Wang Baoqiang didn't ask, anyway, it won't be the poor class.

Lan Jialu saw that he was drinking cup after glass very energetically, and poured a little sip, and asked him with a smile: "A bottle of foreign wine can let you know what is high society?" It's really unproductive! ”

She felt that this stupid boy said that it was false to find the target, and it was true to take advantage of the opportunity, no, a bottle of Louis XIII had bottomed out, so she scolded in a low voice: "Be careful to get drunk to death if you drink too much!" ”

Wang Baoqiang smiled and didn't blush at all.

The woman named Wu Bing seemed to be in a bad mood, she drank a bottle of red wine alone, and her face became red and fluttering, which was extremely attractive, but what she said made people uncomfortable.

"Don't think that if you have a drink with us, you can take the opportunity to climb the relationship, I have seen a lot of men like you, say one thing on your lips, think one thing in your heart, and when you eat and wipe it clean, you will immediately turn your face and don't recognize people!"

Wu Bing took off his pink pointed-toe high heels, and curled up in the sofa, like a bullied little daughter-in-law, and the malice in her words was more like an accusation of her own misery.

"That's not right." Wang Baoqiang put down the goblet and said: "It's not that I took the initiative to ask to stay with the wine, you can't be eaten and wiped clean by others, and you will sprinkle the fire on my head, right?" ”

Lan Jialu glared at him, turned around and comforted: "Sister Bing, even he can see that you are being bullied, what's the matter, are you really ready to be angry with that man for the rest of your life?" ”

Wu Bing drank all the red wine in the bottle in one gulp, fell to the ground with a snap, and scolded loudly: "He knows a fart!" ”

Wang Baoqiang was indifferent to this, anyway, the hygiene of the box was not under his control.

Lan Jialu shook her head helplessly and sighed, and persuaded: "He can find other women outside, but you can only swallow your anger at home?" Otherwise, you can take this head back tonight and give that stinky man a beautiful misunderstanding! ”

"Just him?" Wu Bing glanced at Wang Baoqiang and said disdainfully: "The terrifying nightmare is almost the same!" ”

Wang Baoqiang, who was angry with this, squirted out of his nose with a sip of red wine, choked and coughed, and after drying it off, he hurriedly interrupted: "Two beauties, can you respect my opinion?" ”

"What's up? Do you still have comments? Lan Jialu looked at him and sneered: "The man who wants to fall in love with her can stand around you in the night for hundreds of laps, and it won't be your turn to break your head!" ”

Wang Baoqiang pouted dissatisfiedly, although he was telling the truth, it would be too hurtful to say it.

He peeked at Wu Bingshui's tender and white calves, and saw that Nizi was squatting on the sofa with her legs in her hands, her expression was sad and resentful, which was quite a bit of pity.

This kind of woman is too delicate, and she can't afford to raise her wallet at all, but if she has the opportunity to be a dewy couple, a fool will refuse!

Therefore, he looked at Lan Jialu with a sneer, and asked beggingly: "Or... Let me think about it? ”

"Smack!" A goblet was thrown over, and the culprit was none other than Wu Bing.

Wu Bing's face was soothed, Lan Jialu snickered beside her, and seeing that her mood was improving, she deliberately stimulated: "Dead girl, I'll give this kid the key to your house in a while, and let him drill your bed at night!" ”

"You dare!" Not to be outdone, Wu Bing took out a luxury brand mobile phone and raised it, and counterattacked: "I have hundreds of photos of you undressed here, believe it or not, send them to your group?" ”

The two best beauties soon frolicked together.

With a scream, the skirt of Lan Jialu's evening dress was lifted, revealing a pink lace interior.

With a snort, Wu Bing's collar slid down his shoulders, and even the underwear strap inside was torn off......

Wang Baoqiang had no choice but to hide aside, a pair of eyes catching every scene of spring light, and his eyes became straight.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud bang, and the door of the box room was kicked open, and the two women put down the sofa pillows in their hands and turned their heads to look at the four men who broke in.

In a place like a nightclub, it is very common to fight and make trouble, but there are not many who dare to make a big scene, because people who can open a nightclub must have their hands and eyes to the sky, and the relationship between black and white is a little unclear.

Lan Jialu's face was not panicked, Wu Bing was not in a hurry to arrange his clothes, his expression was indifferent, but there were four men who did not look like serious people, and their eyes were full of hot evil thoughts.

"What do you do? Why are you so uneducated? Lan Jialu asked with a cold face and no fear.