As soon as Zuo Feng walked towards a card table, he was grabbed back by Lin Jiawen.

"Go to the luxury private room!"

He whispered to Lin Jiawen,

"The consumption here is simply sky-high, and the minimum consumption of the luxury private room is my monthly salary."

"What are you afraid of, sister, please!"

"Hehe, I know that Sister Wen has a mine, or Sister Wen is interesting enough."

"Don't get too excited!" Lin Jiawen suddenly smiled evilly at Zuo Feng, "Maybe I'll have to suffer from flesh and skin for a while!" ”

"Ahh Zuo Feng complained bitterly in his heart.

"Good, my sister will protect you, no, let's call my brother directly in the future, otherwise outsiders will hear it, and I will be ganged up, and I will have to rely on women pretending to be men."

"Okay, Brother Wen, I remember!" Zuo Feng faced Lin Jiawen and made an OK gesture.

The music in the bar is bass-heavy and contemporary.

Lin Jiawen and Zuo Feng sat in the luxurious and comfortable sofa under the blurred light.

Zuo Feng was wearing a casual hoodie, and Lin Jiawen was wearing a black slim-cut suit, with his slender legs overlapped.

Holding the red wine glass in his right hand, he shook it a few times and took a sip, looking extremely sultry.

In the bar, there were already many scantily clad women, and their eyes were always on Lin Jiawen.

At first glance, Zuo Feng's dress is Lin Jiawen's follower.

Suddenly, Lin Jiawen's eyes lit up, as if she had seen something.

Then, she glanced at Zuo Feng, and Zuo Feng blinked vigorously, because he didn't understand what Lin Jiawen meant.

Zuo Feng, who was bewildered, didn't have time to speak, and a bottle of Chivas Regal in Lin Jiawen's hand had already smashed towards his head.

"Smack!"

There was a loud cracking sound, and a group of bar waiters and security guards ran over, frightening everyone around to look this way.

"What are you all doing to eat, take a fake bottle of wine to fool Ben Shao, Chivas Regal's wine bottle, smashed on people's heads, can be shattered like this, isn't it fake enough?"

Lin Jiawen deliberately made a loud voice and scolded the waiter in front of him.

"Smack!"

Zuo Feng then picked up a bottle of 1782 Lafite and fell to the ground.

"What the hell is this, don't you know what the identity of our young master is, dare to use fake wine to deceive us, Lao Tzu led someone to demolish this place!"

Lin Jiawen glared at Zuo Feng and gave him a thumbs up.

"Whose young master, dare to go wild in my field!"

Everyone in the bar looked at the voice.

A woman in a white evening dress and her aunt's red lipstick, surrounded by a group of bodyguards in black suits, walked towards Lin Jiawen.

"Lin Jiawen?" A woman with a strong aura, her eyebrows are sharp.

"Su Ruoyao, is it really you?"

Zuo Feng held his head and looked at Lin Jiawen and Su Ruoyao with a confused expression, completely unaware of what kind of plot reversal had happened in front of him.

She knew that Sister Wen of their family, no, it was Brother Wen who was powerful, and even a big guy like Su Ruoyao knew her.

The security guards and waiters who almost wanted to fight before were relieved to see that this person was actually their boss, and Mr. Su's acquaintance.

It turned out that the people who were around and wanted to watch the lively melon-eating crowd felt bored when they saw that the war that was about to break out suddenly turned into a peace talk, and they turned their heads and continued to return to their seats, drinking and having fun.

I haven't seen her for a few days, Su Ruoyao has already permed her long wavy hair, and her chestnut hair has added a lot of mature feeling.

"Bookmark for easy reading"