Chapter 20 The City of Lotus Roots
BMW 5 Series coupe slowly parked in the parking lot of Huamei Building in the northwest suburbs, Zhang Yi went to open the rear compartment to Ximen Duxue to take the suitcase, and Ximen Duxue is face was red, sweaty, the fashionable British top hat was also taken off by her and held in her hand, she panted slightly, patted the chest that was comparable to the Oriental Rou Proud with one hand, looked at Zhang Yi, who came over with a smile, and said slowly: "You want to scare me to death!" ”
Even if he looks a little angry, he speaks so gently.
Zhang Yi rolled his eyes: "Didn't you say you're not afraid?" ”
"I'm really not afraid at all, I'm just a little unused to it." After Ximen Duxue relieved herself, she stood up with a slender figure and looked at Zhang Yi: "Your driving skills are great, where did you learn it?" Can you teach me? ”
"I learned it from an old man in the family, this thing is not suitable for girls." Zhang Yi pulled his suitcase and walked side by side with Ximen Duxue to the Huamei Building.
"But I really want to learn, can you teach me?"
"I'll have to ask my employer, Miss Dongfang, to see if she gives me time."
"Okay, I'll help you convince her."
In the living room on the roof, Zhang Yi saw Uncle Bao, on the way here, Uncle Bao had already called Zhang Yi with Dongfang Rou's phone, saying that Dongfang Rou did not have time to receive Ximen Duxue for the time being, so he asked Uncle Bao to receive it on his behalf.
When I was a child, Uncle Bao watched Dongfang Soft and Ximen Duxue grew up together, Ximen Duxue is the proud daughter of another family in Kyoto City, so the relationship between the two girls is very deep.
Uncle Bao was the only one in the huge living room, Zhang Yi and Ximen Duxue asked Dongfang Rou after sitting down on the sofa, Uncle Bao replied that Dongfang Rou was still talking to her father, and when the two asked what it was, Uncle Bao was also very vague and revealed it, and did not want to elaborate, and the two of them were not very interested in it.
Uncle Bao has been accompanying Ximen Duxue to ask some about her life and study in England, which are all painless topics, and Ximen Duxue also answered one by one, leaving Zhang Yi aside, originally Zhang Yi wanted to go back to Kyoto University first after sending Ximen Duxue here, but Uncle Bao said that Dongfang Rou wanted to leave Zhang Yi for dinner, so Zhang Yicai chatted with them boringly, but basically did not interject, just listened carefully to their conversation, and in the conversation, Zhang Yi also more or less heard some of Ximen Duxue's situation.
From Uncle Bao's mouth, Zhang Yi vaguely knew that Ximen Duxue's family was also a wealthy family in Kyoto City, and Ximen Duxue was a typical lady lady, and her family group business and Dongfang's Huamei Group had important business dealings, so the relationship between the two families has been good, and Dongfang Rou and Ximen Duxue can be said to have been going to school together and studying together since kindergarten, until later after Ximen Duxue went to England to study finance, the two girls did not have much intersection, but the telephone and Internet contact has never been interrupted, it can be said that sisterhood is deep.
After a chat between Ximen Duxue and Uncle Bao, Ximen Duxue suddenly talked about a crazy car with Zhang Yi just now, and when it came to Zhang Yi's majestic and glorious record of killing all sides, a look of excitement appeared on her little face, as if she was talking about herself, but as soon as she calmed down and turned back into that quiet quiet woman, Zhang Yi, who had been observing Ximen Duxue, was helpless, and this Nizi's head was completely eroded by the madness of the drag racing family.
Unconsciously, the night outside the window has fallen, and colorful neon lights flashed again outside the living room, and Dongfang Rou still did not appear, Ximen Duxue and Uncle Bao were unaware, still chatting, this time they have talked about some concepts of finance, Uncle Bao often follows Dongfang Rou's father, and occasionally involves this way, so it is not very difficult to talk with Ximen Duxue, a talented woman born in finance who was born in a major.
At this time, just as Zhang Yi was thinking about the dinner in the evening, the phone in his pocket rang.
Zhang Yi took out the phone, it was an unfamiliar number, and he embarrassedly said sorry to Uncle Bao and Ximen Duxue before walking out of the living room.
Standing in the corridor outside the living room, Zhang Yi pressed the answer button.
"Brother Yi, I'm Simao!" As soon as the phone was connected, Simao's excited voice rang.
Zhang Yi remembered that when he was separated from Simao in the hotel last night, he left his number to Simao, and this dead calf had been so long before he remembered to call.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yi leaned against the wall and said lazily, once Simao looks for him, it will be no good thing, or in Zhang Yi's heart, it is not a good thing, in Shuzhong before, once Simao looked for him, he was either looking for him to watch a bed war movie or pulling him to peep at which girl in the town was taking a bath, so for this kid, he hasn't shit yet, Zhang Yi knows what color it is.
Sure enough, Simao said excitedly over there: "Brother Yi, I'm in a very lively bar, there are so many beautiful eyebrows here, that figure, that look, do you want to come and play, I've found a few that suit your appetite!" ”
"I'm here" Zhang Yi couldn't help but say foully, and said viciously: "You are so idle, go to that kind of place." ”
Simao didn't care at all about Zhang Yi's contemptuous tone, and said in a sophisticated and deep voice: "Brother Yi, let me tell you, you don't understand this, who said that there is no pure little loli in Fengyue Place, there are still many beautiful young women and pure college students, who said that a white lotus can't grow in the muddy pool?" I'm swimming among the flowers, just looking for that fragrance. ”
Simao's last sentence almost didn't disgust Zhang Yi to death, Zhang Yi said viciously: "Don't mess around, you kid, I'll come here, where are you." ”
"Hehe, I just said you can't help it." Simao finally laughed lewdly, and hung up the phone after reporting the address to Zhang Yi.
"Damn, get me in trouble."
After Zhang Yi hung up the phone, he walked into the living room, and after telling Uncle Bao and Ximen Duxue that there was something urgent, he left first, and the two couldn't keep it, so he could only tell Zhang Yi to be careful.
Zhang Yi walked out of the Huamei Building, got into the BMW, and went towards the address that Simao said, the reason why Zhang Yi was a little anxious was not that Simao's lewd head wanted to do some vulgar comedy that hooked up with Xiao Meimei, but that Zhang Yi knew Simao very well, as long as there was a place for him, there would be constant trouble, he was not worried about Simao's safety, this dead calf had a bare head, even if he was removed from a leg, he was just worried about the trouble caused by Simao, in a place like a bar, Zhang Yi closed his eyes and knew that Simao would not be able to do anything good, once there was any conflict, it would be the other party who was unloaded with arms and legs.
Kyoto City is mixed, the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, Simao provokes some small characters and can be solved by force, but if you accidentally provoke a certain rich third generation red third generation and other sons, Xiao Zhiyi, you will have to wipe his ass by himself at that time, not to mention that the bar reported by Simao, in Zhang Yi's consciousness, is also a leveraged existence in Kyoto City.
When Zhang Yi drove the red BMW 5 Series coupe and stopped in the lane of the Lotus Root Capital, the welcome ladies standing outside the Lotus Root City showed amazing looks, and when Zhang Yi walked out of the car, those welcome ladies who were not wearing revealing clothes, but the curves were very tempting, twisted their sexy little waists, and said respectfully to Zhang Yi: "Sir, please inside!" ”
"This dead calf will really find a place to enjoy!" Zhang Yi looked at the door of the gorgeously decorated Lotus Root Capital Bar, said viciously, and walked in under the envious gaze of many welcome beauties, and did not forget to rub a handful of oil on the buttocks of a welcome little beauty with a sweet smile, making the little eyebrows crimson. It has always been Zhang Yi's code of conduct that is cheap and not to take advantage of nothing, and not to rub oil without rubbing white.
Zhang Yi knows that the Lotus Root City Bar belongs to the very high-grade kind in the entire Kyoto City, not for anything else, just because the beauty level of the Lotus Root City is extremely high, whether it is accompanied by wine, or dance, or chatting, or coming in from the outside, at least more than half of them belong to the four standards of Zhang Yi's aesthetics, and Lori, Royal Sister, Goddess, Black Silk, White Silk are all types, and it is a place favored by many lonely uncles who don't sleep in the middle of the night. Of course, it is also a happy nest often visited by many children of second-tier wealthy families.
In the northwest suburbs, the name of the lotus root capital is the second, and no one dares to call it the first, so it has created a prosperous era when the night of Kyoto City has just fallen.
When Zhang Yi just squeezed the crowd into the bar hall, a crazy heavy metal music resounded in the hall, and on the dance floor, countless men and women were like drinking chicken blood and taking ecstasy, twisting their bodies crazily, as if they wanted to completely pour out the positive energy in their daily work during the day.
Crazy night, crazy life, those fucking loli-type student girls who usually look well-behaved and smart, tall white-collar royal sisters, arrogant and indifferent white rich beauty goddesses, here they are, like a group of mad dogs.
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