Chapter 204: Wine Fight

The name of Passion is quite vulgar, but the interior decoration is not bad, not from the public, but it has fiercely captured the niche psychology of a unique taste, so although it is not as famous as M-Box and O'Marley, there is also a lot of traffic, some senior night owls who know how to play often rush here, and most of the rest are some people from the circle who also want to taste the most unique taste of the nightclub in the Pearl circle.

As soon as I entered the door, two centaur stone sculptures that can only be described as majestic are placed in front of the door like the door god, this centaur stone sculpture is very interesting, there are four hands, each hand holds four weapons of knives, guns, axes and swords, Zhao Huchen followed the crowd into the door, and Yang Caiwei explained to Zhao Huchen softly, "I heard that these two centaur stone sculptures were specially carved by the boss here when the passion was opened, and the prototype is Ixion and Nephile in Greek mythology, It was Ixion with a pious expression, and Nephile with a hideous expression. ”

"In fact, most of the domestic nightclubs are painted tigers and not anti-dogs, I have been to a lot of nightclubs, but there are really not many nightclubs that can be called unforgettable and have their own connotations, most of these nightclubs in China are imitated by Hong Kong and Taiwan, and the vast majority of them have been reduced to drugs and [***] places, there is no atmosphere at all in the miasma, and the pearl is the same, but in comparison, the pearl's nightclub is relatively high-quality, At least in the generally high-grade nightclub, standing on the dance floor while swaying and sucking fans, there are used condoms and ** sound everywhere in the bathroom, M-Box and O'Marie, I have been to the first floor, the first floor is not bad, and this passion can play eighty points. Wang Xiaoya, who was walking in front, turned her head, and under the neon lights, her fire-like outfit was particularly ironing appropriate, and the light music around her was not intense, which obviously made this girl enjoy the current atmosphere very much, and her body was gently swaying when she spoke.

Condom**. These keywords made Yang Caiwei, who was holding Zhao Huchen's arm tightly, her cheeks suddenly redden, and suddenly appeared in her mind the place where she was pressed by the bad guy next to her in the car, and she could even clearly recall the strange soft and hard warm feeling in the palm of her hand.

Yang Caiwei wanted to get into trouble, Zhao Huchen seemed to be aware of it, lowered his head and chuckled in Yang Caiwei's ear, "Shall we go to open a room at night?" ”

Under the cover of darkness, no one noticed the small movements of the two, and the warm humidity from the root of her ears made Yang Caiwei's heart suddenly clench, and after listening to Zhao Huchen's words, she let go of Zhao Huchen's hand like an electric shock, and jumped to Xia Niang and Wang Xiaoya, pretending not to hear it, she giggled and fought with the three girls.

In fact, the reason why passion belongs to the kind of nightclub that can capture the psychology of the niche is that it is inherently different, its interior has nothing to do with its name, and the two centaur stone sculptures at the door are not ordinary nightclubs that dare to display objects, and then enter the door, the orange siding, the walls are full of religious murals, all of which are Greek mythological stories.

From the entrance to the hallway, and then to the lobby of the bar, the walls and murals are also connected, and when you stand in the corridor and enter the door of the bar, you can really feel a bit of religious grandeur.

If the murals of Buddhism appear here, it will definitely have a bit of the demonic taste of joyful Zen, but this rough and majestic Greek mythology is painted with thick ink and color, and it is indeed very capable of fooling ordinary people.

Maybe because the time has not yet come, there are not many people in the nightclub, and there are some softer music, the bar is streamlined, very visually impactful, half beautiful and half handsome guys behind the bar wearing uniform to pour wine for the men and women who sit in front of the bar and drink in twos and threes.

I found a place in the semi-circular seating area on one side, and the group sat down, and naturally a waiter came up.

Wang Xiaoya crackled and ordered a large list of names of drinks, sent the waiter away, and then looked back and forth between Zhao Huchen and Yang Caiwei.

"Cai Wei, have you done that?" Wang Xiaoya took Yang Caiwei's arm and said in a low voice.

"Which one?" Yang Caiwei was stunned for a moment, and then took out the ability to pretend to be stupid that she learned from Zhao Huchen.

"It's a circle!" Wang Xiaoya's face was full of burning gossip fire, and even Li Qingluan and Xia Niang next to her came over.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Seeing this posture, Yang Caiwei hurriedly planned to retreat.

Wang Xiaoya grabbed Yang Caiwei with a quick hand, with a look on her face that if you don't tell me, she will make you look good, "If you don't say it, let me ask you where the man went?" ”

Yang Caiwei turned her head and glanced at Zhao Huchen, who was talking to Shang Renwu, sat down with a red face, and said, "What kind of circle, little girl, you are getting more and more silvery." ”

"Don't tell me it hasn't!" Wang Xiaoya's eyes widened, and after being shocked, she looked at Zhao Huchen, was stunned for two seconds, lowered her head with eyebrows, leaned over Yang Caiwei and muttered, "Is he not good?" ”

Yang Caiwei's left hand trembled, and the palm seemed to touch the warm and soft thing again, her little face suffocated, and she subconsciously retorted, "You can't do it!" ”

Wang Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Xia Niang and Li Qingluan were also reluctant when they heard this.

"Of course I can't." Wang Xiaoya fell into the arms of Yang Caiwei, who knew that she had said the wrong thing, and laughed wildly.

The girls were whispering something considerate, and of course the three big men were not easy to get into, and they sat on one side, unlike a few girls crammed into a sofa, almost everyone sat on a sofa, and a small area surrounded by several sofas that was not considered a compartment was thus divided.

For Zhao Huchen, these people in front of him have nothing to do with ordinary people from head to foot and then from foot to head, and their high status and background must be very high, and he is self-aware, and he will not rely on Yang Caiwei's relationship to put on a high face to support the so-called self-esteem, what you care about too much is what you lack the most, and you are afraid that others will look down on you from the beginning of this thought, in fact, from the beginning of this thought, you are shorter than others, the so-called neither humble nor arrogant is just a group of poor people who say it to comfort themselves, If you really perceive your identity and status to a certain extent, no matter how high you are, in the eyes of others, you are just a special clown.

Similarly, Zhao Huchen will not be very flattering, he will never keep silent when he should speak, and when he can't interject, he will not come up to emphasize his existence.

Obviously, there are more topics between Shang Renwu and Haitong than with him, this is a natural thing, the two were classmates and friends with a good relationship, the important thing is that they can invest in each other in their careers and have more nepotism with each other, and Zhao Huchen, they don't know about this man who suddenly popped up, to put it bluntly, he is an ordinary person who can be favored by Yang Caiwei after stepping on shit, that's all.

In Zhao Huchen's view, Yang Caiwei's high school classmates are obviously much higher than her in Mingzhu's circle, which is of course related to her status, but Zhao Huchen's starting point is not only this, there is a very important detail that Yang Caiwei is in Mingzhu's circle, and she may be able to play, but there may not be a few who can do some things, Jiang Shiyi is one, and the others may be somewhat clever, but it is obviously not enough to put it in the career.

The former is an out-and-out rich second generation, and these people in front of them, of course, have undoubted ability, a deputy secretary of the party group and deputy general manager of the provincial telecommunications company, the family background must have a relationship and a very important relationship, but if he is a piece of mud, it is impossible to climb to such a position at such a young age.

The waiter brought the drink that Wang Xiaoya wanted, and then lit the candle and put it together before leaving, and it didn't take long to leave, the flow of people in this bar was visibly increasing with the naked eye, and the nightclub, which was originally a little cold, was also much more lively.

Wang Xiaoya finally let go of Yang Caiwei, sat up and took a glass of wine, skillfully took out a slice of cut lemon from the ice bucket, squeezed out the lemon juice with both hands and dripped it into the amber liquor, and skillfully rubbed the remaining lemon on the edge of the glass, Wang Xiaoya didn't drink it herself, handed it to Zhao Huchen with the wine glass, and grinned: "Caiwei and I are good sisters in high school, although we didn't grow up together, but we are the deadliest friends, since you are her man, then I am my buddy, I did this, it was very strong." ”

"In fact, the best way to drink this simple cocktail is to lick the lemon juice on the rim of the glass first, let the tongue adapt to the strong stimulation, and if the amount of alcohol is better, it will be suffocated. Don't worry about the little girl, this girl likes to mess around, and several of us have suffered from her at the beginning. Among the girls, Li Qingluan, whose temperament is closest to Yang Caiwei, reminded kindly.

"Hey! Cai Wei didn't even speak, you betrayed me first! Wang Xiaoya said indignantly.

"I'll kill it in one gulp, and I'll give you a glass of wine later, and you can drink it too, how about it?" Zhao Huchen chuckled, his edge was not revealed, the background was thick and condensed, and his eyes were clear. It wasn't intense, but it was like a thunderclap on the ground.

Xia Niang on the side raised her lips interestingly, this man was a little interesting.

"Good!" Wang Xiaoya is arrogant, she has never seen anyone who can turn her over in wine pairing.

Hearing this, Zhao Huchen picked up the wine glass without pretentiousness, and did not follow Li Qingluan's kind reminder to drink it, but directly drank a glass of amber spirits in one gulp.

(To be continued)