Chapter 23: The Birthday Party (2)

Zhang Taimin pursed his lips and said, "I heard that Qin Shaojie recently found a new girlfriend from Los Angeles University, is it her birthday party today?" ā€

Hearing Zhang Taimin's words, Wang Nan's face turned pale, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Do you want to leave now?" Ning Chen asked softly.

Wang Nan shook his head and said, "It's all here, it's better to have a good time." ā€

But he spoke in a low voice, as low as his heart to the dust.

Zhang Taimin didn't hear Wang Nan and Ning Chen's whispers clearly, he smiled: "Why do you care so much, come, let's play ours." ā€

Ning Chen took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and said, "Come on, come on." ā€

But as soon as Ning Chen was ready to kill the Quartet and make a lot of money, the door of the box was pushed open, and three people walked in.

A fat man with a head of less than one meter six, around thirty years old, is Qin Shaojie. And beside him was a woman with heavy makeup who was wearing high heels and was a head taller than him, wearing a rather revealing backless dress, full of wind and dust, it was Wang Ruhui, but it was completely different from what Wang Nan saw in school.

The person who was greeted by Qin Shaojie with a smile was Peng Ming, whom Ning Chen had just met in the afternoon, Ning Chen turned his face and disappeared in the dark, not letting Peng Ming see him.

Qin Shaojie walked in and picked up the microphone and said, "Today is my girlfriend's birthday." Everyone's eyes focused on Wang Ruhui, and she pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

"Everyone can eat and drink, I will cover the expenses." Wang Ruhui expressed her admiration for Qin Shaojie in a timely manner, hugged her arms and kissed him on the cheek.

"Don't you really want to go?" Seeing this situation, Ning Chen saw that Wang Nan's eyes were blank, and he pulled him and asked.

Wang Nan smiled reluctantly, shook his head and said: "People kindly invited me to the birthday party, it's rude to just leave, you have fun, leave me alone." ā€

"This Qin Shaojie's taste is really bad, when can he find a normal girlfriend?" Ah Hua said disdainfully, looking at her dress with white flowers on a green background, and her short hair curled inward, she felt rich and noble when she sat there.

Jang Taemin smiled: "His girlfriend is dressed like a young lady." ā€

Ning Chen glanced at Wang Nan again, saw him walking towards a group of students in the architecture class, sighed and said, "Don't worry about this, let's continue to play cards." ā€

Ning Chen was quite confident in fighting the landlord, because he was good at counting cards, so he dared to bet a hundred yuan.

After three rounds, Ning Chen became a landlord for three rounds, and each time he was able to win against Zhang Taimin and Ah Hua with difficulty, and easily collected 600 yuan.

"Hey, Ning Chen, are you cheating, it's impossible that we can't win twice, right?" Jang Taemin complained after opening his wallet and finding that there was no cash.

"The cards are all yours, how can I cheat?" Ning Chen asked rhetorically.

Ah Hua glared at Zhang Taimin and said, "It's because I'm on the side with you idiot that I lost so badly, I think I was with ...... before."

"Stop," Zhang Taimin waved his hand to stop: "Don't pull out those things about Chen sesame and rotten grain." ā€

"The fact that Chen sesame seeds are rotten can also show that you are a fool." Ah Hua stretched out her hand and twisted Zhang Taimin's arm so hard that Zhang Taimin bared his teeth, "Do you think you are stupid?" ā€

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Taimin repeatedly told him to forgive.

"Hmph, be quiet, I'm going to bring you a show next." Wang Ruhui took the microphone and sang a few songs to herself, and then stood in front of the large LCD screen hanging on the wall and said.

The crowd gradually fell silent, and the cyan light on the screen shone on her bright red dress, like a demon crawling out of the hell with green fangs, she smiled slightly, and said, "I received a love letter this afternoon. ā€

Ning Chen's face suddenly changed greatly, and he said to Zhang Taimin: "I'll go find my friend first." ā€

He walked to the construction class, looked around and didn't find Wang Nan, so he grabbed Li Ming and asked, "Where is Wang Nan?" I saw him here just now. ā€

"He, he just said he was going to the toilet, and he hasn't seen anyone else for ten minutes."

Wang Nan is gone? Ning Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at Wang Ruhui with disgust, and saw Peng Ming on the sofa on the east side, and he walked over.

"Peng Shao?" Ning Chen sat next to him and said hello with a smile.

Peng Ming had a very deep memory of this young student who drank with Zhang Taichu, and he immediately smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet Ning Chen here." ā€

"No, what a coincidence, I came here with my friend to this party."

Peng Ming turned sideways and put one leg on the sofa, facing Ning Chen, holding a glass of wine in his hand and said with a smile: "I was also invited by Qin Shaojie's guy, I didn't expect him to know Ning Chen?" ā€

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "I don't know Qin Shaojie, but my friend knows his girlfriend." ā€

The two of them focused their eyes on Wang Ruhui in unison, only to see her squatting down and rummaging through the black satchel on the coffee table, taking out a piece of paper and smiling: "No, it's this one, do you want to hear it?" ā€

The atmosphere of the audience suddenly became enthusiastic, and a group of people shouted: "I want to listen!" ā€

Wang Ruhui said in embarrassment: "Since you are so gracious, I can only read it." ā€

"This woman can play." Peng Ming took a sip of wine and said with interest.

Ning Chen said in a deep voice with a calm face, "Really? He stood up and said, "Peng Shao is really sorry, that love letter was written by my friend, I can't watch this woman play like this." ā€

Peng Ming was happy in his heart, this was his chance to sell favors to Ning Chen, he believed that even if Ning Chen didn't have a big background, at least he would be able to catch Zhang Taichu's line through Ning Chen, but he didn't think that it would be ordinary people who could make Zhang Taichu treat him so seriously. His mind was in a hurry, and he hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand, patted Ning Chen's arm and said, "I'll go talk to Qin Shaojie about this matter, Ning Chen, you can wait for me here, this Qin Shaojie is really messing around, what kind of rotten girlfriend is he looking for." ā€

Ning Chen shirked and said, "It's not a big deal, I'll just solve it myself." Ning Chen pointed to Zhang Taimin and Ah Hua who were sitting over there and said, "Anyway, Zhang Taimin is also here." ā€

Where could Peng Ming let Ning Chen go, he said with a smile: "Zhang Taimin's temperament is too jumpy, and everyone has no face when it comes to making trouble, so I'll mention Qin Shaojie, you just wait here." ā€

After he finished speaking, he walked over to Qin Shaojie without waiting for Ning Chen to agree.

Ning Chen sat down and sighed, slightly glad that Wang Nan hadn't returned to the private room yet.

"Warm lights, gentle evening breeze. Your blue dress is crumpled into a lily in the wind, and I wish I could be a butterfly fluttering around you. Wang Ruhui dragged her long voice, her face full of pride and smile that could not be hidden, and the others below also laughed.

"Do you want to know who wrote this love letter?"

"Yes!" Most people in this world are never afraid of big things, and they can get great spiritual satisfaction while watching other people's jokes.

"This man is among you!" Wang Ruhui pretended to be mysterious and said.

Peng Ming walked over, sat next to Qin Shaojie and said a few words, and saw Qin Shaojie running over with a panicked face, snatching the love letter from Wang Ruhui's hand, throwing it into a ball and throwing it into the trash can next to him and saying, "Don't mess around." ā€

Wang Ruhui was on the rise, holding Qin Shaojie's thick arm and coquettishly said, "This is the finale of the banquet." ā€

Qin Shaojie glared at her and said, "What a bullshit finale." Let Lao Tzu go back and sit down. ā€