"Hey, what do you think? So fascinating. At this moment, Zhou Han's ears suddenly heard a person's exhalation like an orchid, which woke him up from the memory of his brother.

Zhou Han looked up in amazement, only to find that at some point, Shangguan Yu'er had taken him to the door of a bar called Forgetfulness.

"Ma'am, sir, welcome to the Forgetfulness Bar!" The welcoming girl in the red cheongsam was obviously trained by a special etiquette master, and when she bowed to Zhou Han and Shangguan Yu'er, whether it was the posture of standing, the angle of bending over, or the position of her hands, she did a very good job.

The moment he stepped into the single-lens reflex revolving door of the bar, Zhou Han lost his mind for a moment.

Energetic DJ dance music, flashing neon lights, noisy bars, and a pair of exaggerated men and women twisting their waists and hips, the extravagant nightlife of urbanites is vividly demonstrated in this smoky and alcoholic bar.

Perhaps because of this strange stage where no one knows anyone, under the impetus of alcohol, these urban men and women who look like gentlemen and ladies during the day will take off their disguises and show their original forms at night, boldly and frantically indulging and venting their long-suppressed feelings.

Some of them are just to vent their frustrations in work and study, some are purely to get drunk, some are for the purpose of hunting for beauty, and most of them may be just like Zhou Han and Shangguan Yu'er who are simply pursuing excitement

"How? Two bottles of red wine to clear the stomach first? Shangguan Yu'er suddenly looked like a nightclub girl who had been hanging out in the bar for a long time, and snapped her fingers at the bar waiter's area familiarly.

At the call of Shangguan Yu'er, he came a short, fat bald middle-aged man.

"It's your first time at our Forgetfulness Bar, right? Hehe, recently we are running a promotion at the Forgetful Bar, and we will get half of the cost of drinks for first-time customers. Here's the wine list, let's see what you want to order? "The height of the three wastes who is destined to have nothing to do with one meter six in this life, two stubby gyroscopic legs against a fat round body like a grinding tank, the bald middle-aged man trotted to Zhou Han and Shangguan Yu'er with a smile on his face, squinted at the pair of bean eyes that were already very small and became a thin line when he laughed, and greeted.

"Oh, are you half free?" Shangguan Yu'er's good-looking slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and her perfect facial features, which were already exquisite, looked more and more seductive at this moment.

"It's going to be it, the British royal tribute in '82, Bordeaux Lafite, bring us two bottles first." But seeing Shangguan Yu'er turning her smart autumn eyes, she glanced back and forth on the bartending list a few times, and then muttered for a while, and suddenly as if she had made some serious decision, she suddenly poked out a spring onion jade and pointed to the top row of the bartending list.

"Two or two bottles? Ma'am, are you sure you want two bottles of the '82 royal tribute Bordeaux Lafite? Is it the Lafite of '82 and not the '96? The bald middle-aged man was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly glanced at Zhou Han meaningfully, and then sneered at Shangguan Yu'er. He deliberately emphasized that Lafite in '82 was obviously reminding Shangguan Yu'er that although the difference in time between the two was only more than ten years, the price was very different.

Zhou Han was shocked by the bald Humpty Dumpty man who had just looked, and in a trance, he had the illusion of being wronged.

"That's right, it's two bottles of British royal tribute in '82!" And Shangguan Yu'er, a talented woman from Jiang who is ready to completely tear off the disguise of a good girl tonight, is obviously used to dictatorship, and has no intention of discussing with Zhou Han at all, and the corners of her lips are slightly hooked up with a beautiful arc, and she cannot be questioned.

"Okay, okay, two bottles of Bordeaux Lafite, the British royal tribute in '82, wait a minute, I'll take it for you." The bald, short and fat middle-aged man could not hide the ecstasy in his eyes, and nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and sneered.

The bald, short and fat middle-aged man is not an outsider, it is Zhang Guoqing, the owner of this forgetful bar.

After many years of dealing with the daughters of the second generation of officials and rich second generations who have been in bars, nightclubs, and KTVs for a long time, Zhang Guoqing has long developed a unique pair of eyes. Not to mention that he can recognize the rich daughters and the official pearls in the crowd at a glance, and even the value of Lao Tzu behind these rich daughters and the pearls of the official families is millions, tens of millions, or more than 100 million, and his official positions He can distinguish them one by one through the observation of the wear, movements and other subtle details of these gentlemen.

Zhang Guoqing is not a novice like Zhou Han who has never seen the big world, just now when Shangguan Yuer parked the motorcycle in the parking space in front of the bar, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a bull painted on the back seat of the motorcycle and the model plate starting with a capital 'l', and he felt that this kind of logo looked a little familiar. At that moment, he deliberately stopped the waiter who was about to go at the call of Shangguan Yu'er, and came to the two of them in person, the purpose was to occupy a vantage point that could cover all the parking lots at a glance, and then glance at the model logo of the motorcycle.

"That's right, it's a Lamborghini, the latest limited-edition Lamborghini motorcycle!" Sure enough, as Zhang Guoqing guessed, when he clearly saw the familiar eleven eye-catching English letters of "lambhini", his heart couldn't help but tremble sharply.

This is not because Zhang Guoqing was shocked by the Lamborghini, which can be called the leader in the sports car industry, after all, the Forgetful Bar is also one of the top large-scale urban nightlife venues in Jiangcheng, and it is inevitable that there will be some gentlemen who drive the world's top luxury cars when they come here to consume, so he has really seen a lot of first-class sports cars such as Cayenne, Ferrari, and Lamborghini, which can be called the world's top.

What really surprised Zhang Guoqing was that the model with the "lambhini" brand name was not the Lamborghini sports car and motorcycle he usually found on TV or in the bar parking garage, but a motorcycle that was said to be limited to no more than 100 units a year.

The most important thing is that not long ago, Zhang Guoqing heard from a Yanai who was happy to harm his family all day long that he once wanted to buy a newly launched Lamborghini limited edition motorcycle at a high price of 10 million yuan but couldn't.

For this reason, this Ya Nei, who eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and smokes all kinds of drugs, even said that if anyone is willing to reluctantly cut his love and transfer this motorcycle to him, he will not hesitate to give the other party a department-level cadre to be a pawn, and he will be addicted to officials. And he does have the capital to say this, who made Lao Tzu the No. 1 secretary of the giant in charge of Jiangcheng! (To be continued.) )