Chapter 8: Zheng Yuan's unearned gains
The fat driver stood up, first took a breath, lowered his head and looked at the appearance of Wei Yusuke paralyzed on the floor tiles, and couldn't help but sigh at the mistake of the Creator, obviously he is also a human, but this little guy was born more beautiful than a woman, it seems that some people are really born to eat with their faces.
He tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, and then helped Wei Yusuke, who had fallen into a coma, up from the ground, and he planned to take this little stunner to open a room outside.
"Damn, Lao Tzu has lived for so many years, and he knows what it means to be a ghost under a peony flower."
Especially when Wei Yujie tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, from this angle, when he just saw Wei Yujie's long and thin eyelashes casting a heavy shadow under his eyelids, the fat driver felt that he had really earned it this time.
Just when his happy mood was indescribable, a dark shadow covered the fat driver's face from the door of the bathroom, but because the bathroom is public, and there are many people who drink too much in the bar, like now, it is normal for one person to be held by another person, but according to common sense, "normal" was stopped by the other party when the fat driver was about to go out with Wei Yujie.
"Wait..."Although he didn't see a faint and charming face, Zheng Yuan felt that the person who had just passed by seemed to be very familiar, too familiar, wasn't that the person who was singing on stage? And that person didn't even have time to change his stage costume!
With Zheng Yuan's temper, he wouldn't care about such idle matters, but I don't know why, I just feel that this person who is being driven seems to be a little different. Obviously, the other party has his head down, but he can also feel that the magnetic field emitted by his body is enough for people to take a few more looks.
Especially when the two men were about to step out of the threshold of the bathroom, Zheng Yuan saw the lid of the syringe on the floor tile. In fact, in bars or other entertainment venues, there are many people who smoke or inject that kind of drug to help the fun, but today, Zheng Yuan saw the delicate syringe very coincidentally pierced on the back of the singer who didn't have time to change clothes.
Because the jacket of the suit was a little tight, and when he was erected just now, the fat driver did not arrange Wei Yujie's clothes, and after he saw Wei Yujie fall asleep, he was so excited that he forgot to pull out the syringe that had already pushed the liquid medicine for a while, so he was so obviously stunned and stuck on Wei Yujie's body.
"Where are you going to send him?" Zheng Yuan stopped by the pool and asked the fat driver.
When the fat man saw someone questioning himself like this, his emotions that were still very excited instantly became a lot more depressed, and he replied with a slight frown,
"He's my friend, can you handle it?" Answer impatiently, and then continue walking.
"Anyway, I prepaid him just now." Zheng Yuan said coldly in his voice, and then took advantage of the other party's stop, pulled back the back of the fat man's neck collar with a long arm, and closed the door of the bathroom again with this strength.
The fat man was so hung that he was deceived by Zheng Yuan, and when he was about to say something else to him, he suddenly remembered that from the time he stared at Wei Yujie just now until he got off the stage and entered the bathroom, where did anyone pay him? How could he believe such a lie for him, who had been wandering around the red light district all year round?
A certain dissatisfaction in the fat man's heart made him unwilling to be fooled like this, not to mention that in a small bar like [Mad Dog], where are there any people with too rich status to come out to play? Thinking of this, he continued to say boldly with confidence,
"Have you paid for it? I just paid him more, what's the matter? As a result, when the fat man raised his head, he saw Zheng Yuan's figure and a cold face much taller than himself, and he suddenly lost his arrogance just now, first swallowed his saliva, and then said sneeringly,
"You, you're the old man of [Gold Rush Valley]... Mister? "The fat man would never have imagined that he could meet such a character in such a small bar.
In fact, Zheng Yuan has always been very low-key, but no matter how low-key he is, there will still be people who pay attention to it or learn about it little by little. Especially a scoundrel like a fat man, who crawls in the rivers and lakes, how can he not know about Zheng Yuan, a business prince who almost covers the entire city's major industries?
As long as they are in their small circle, even if they are not well-informed, they can know what Zheng Yuan himself looks like.
"You still recognize it." Zheng Yuan raised his chin, and the cold arrogance and domineering in his eyes made the fat man feel an inexplicable sense of crisis. It's not that Zheng Yuan in front of him can take his own life, but because he offended Zheng Yuan, I'm afraid that he won't be able to mix well in the circle of Z City in the future.
Actually, not to mention their circle, Zheng Yuan's own fame is much greater in the underworld than in the white road. Especially in the kind of industry where the sun can't shine, if anyone from any family can have something to do with Zheng Yuan's own deity, it will not only be a chicken dog ascending to heaven, but also a source of wealth.
Now, this fat man doesn't want to live a rich and expensive life, as long as he doesn't make Zheng Yuan angry, he doesn't want to make himself desperate in Z City because of a small MB.
"Then, since Mr. Zheng likes it, then, then it's good for you, hehe~" After speaking, the fat man transitioned the sleeping Wei Yujie to Zheng Yuan's body, and then with a smile on his face, he stepped back and walked out of the door of the bathroom.
Out of the [Mad Dog] bar, the fat man suddenly felt that when he went out in the future, should he worship the local land god or some other god, otherwise how could he encounter such a thankless job today?
Oh, he spent a lot of money to get that injection, why did he let others get it for nothing? Seeing the sexy stunner in your hand, if you don't wait for yourself to enjoy it, even if you can change hands to others in time, can you still make a little money, enough to squander it for a few days?
The fat man thought about it and left the bar in a distraught mood.
And here, when Zheng Yuan took Wei Yujie, whose body was soft into a ball of marshmallows, from the fat man's hand, he suddenly felt that from the moment his body touched this singer, when that small piece of skin, it seemed that there was really an electric current flowing from his arm to his limbs.
This kind of feeling has never been felt even compared to those beautiful female stars.
"Hey, wake up." Zheng Yuan let the singer lean on his arm and slapped his face with his other hand.
When I turned the person to look at the face, I realized that this was not Wei Yujie who had just been successfully interviewed? Why did he get here?
Anyway, Wei Yujie is now his own employee, thinking of this, Zheng Yuan set up Wei Yujie, and then walked towards the box he had just had.
"Damn, aren't you going to the bathroom? Why did you bring a little beauty? Teng Mingzhi put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Zheng Yuan with a surprised face.
This old friend of his is not a particularly romantic person, and almost all the people who have had a relationship with him have a very important relationship of interest. Like today, he suddenly hugged the singer who was still dancing on the stage just now in the next second, this situation is really not like Zheng Yuanzhi's actions.