The bar manager didn't care about it, and almost knelt down.

Bo Hanjiu actually came?!

He's not dreaming, is he?!

Shen Xingfeng saw that the bar manager was still standing in place, and immediately raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, "What are you doing in a daze?" Hurry up and go to the VIP room! ”

"Huh? Oh...... Oh...... Ninth Master, Shen Ye, wait a minute, I'll do it right away......"

As he spoke, the bar manager immediately turned around and ran towards the bar, and when he entered the door, he tripped under his feet and almost fell down, so he stumbled all the way to the bar.

"See? It's just that you have this face, this bar is full on weekdays, and it's easy to get into the VIP room......"

Bo Hanjiu glanced at Shen Xingfeng expressionlessly, and his voice was faint, "How do I remember that this bar is under the name of the Shen Group?" ”

Shen Xingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the eyes of the ninth master......"

Bo Hanjiu didn't pay any more attention to Shen Xingfeng, and immediately walked towards the bar.

……

It has to be said that this bar is indeed a hot place, as soon as you enter the hall, a burst of dynamic DJ music seems to burst people's ears, and the men and women on the dance floor twist their young bodies, as if even the air is filled with thick hormones that seem to be dissolved.

Bo Hanjiu frowned slightly, obviously a little uncomfortable with such a place.

It's just that after the two of them entered the private room, the sound outside the hall seemed to be turned off the static button, and it was so quiet that people thought that there was something wrong with their ears.

"What to drink?" Shen Xingfeng walked to the bar table and looked back at Bo Hanjiu.

"Feel free to ......," Bo Hanjiu said as he took off his black dark striped blazer, revealing a white shirt wrapped around a muscular body.

Shen Xingfeng couldn't help but chuckle, and then he directly took a bottle of red wine from the shelf and walked over.

"Taste, 82 years, the best vintage wine......" Shen Xingfeng said, then pulled out the cork with a wine picker, and then poured a glass of wine for Bo Hanjiu and handed it over.

Bo Hanjiu raised his head and drank it all, his movements were even a little ruthless and cold, and then he put the wine glass on the coffee table, raised his hand and tore open the buttons of the two shirts, revealing his strong honey-colored chest. It feels like screaming.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xingfeng poured himself a glass, and then raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Bo Hanjiu.

Because of the wine, Bo Hanjiu's thin lips were bright red, which made the whole person more and more noble and abstinent.

"How did you feel when you first met Pei Wenze?" Bo Hanjiu turned his head to look at Shen Xingfeng, and his voice was deep.

Shen Xingfeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became nervous.

Bo Hanjiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was cold and terrifying.

Shen Xingfeng looked like Bo Hanjiu, but he quickly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately patted his chest in a hurry, "Scared me to death, fortunately it's not ......"

So, Uncle Shen, who was relieved, smiled at the door of his head with a smile.

"When I first met Pei Wenze, Lao Tzu had a thought in his head—"

Bo Hanjiu frowned slightly, obviously very unhappy with Shen Xingfeng's vulgar description.

"No, Ninth Master, don't stare at me, don't say it, isn't the so-called liking also from thinking?"

"So...... That's all tricks. People! ”