After returning from the welfare home, Ma Yifan lay in the hospital for another month, and he really couldn't stay any longer.

Although Liu Shiyu, Wei Zijin and Ye Hongli revolve around him every day, he is an active person by nature, and he is very unaccustomed to this kind of day like a prison sentence every day.

There is another person who gave Ma Yifan the idea of being discharged from the hospital, that is, the proprietress of the night bar.

The proprietress called Ma Yifan at the end of December, saying that there was a New Year's Eve carnival in the night bar and asked him if he wanted to participate.

Ma Yifan agreed, but the idea was opposed by everyone.

Ma Yifan experienced two major injuries and half his life was put in, although the speed of recovery was amazing. But no one believed that he would be able to live again after a short period of time. Only Ma Yifan knows in his heart that he has the blessing of systematic talent, and as long as he doesn't die, it's not a big deal.

On the last day of the old calendar year, Ma Yifan specially cooperated with the doctor's examinations, and he fell asleep before five o'clock in the evening.

Half an hour later, Ma Yifan appeared at the intersection of 47th Street. Looking at the bar street that was more lively because of Chinese New Year's Eve, he took a hard breath and said, "I finally don't have to smell the smell of the hospital potion to fall asleep tonight!"

Zhao Tiezhu on the side spit out half of the cigarette in his mouth, and said a little unhappily: "Brother Xiaoma, isn't it good for us to go to the rich man to take a bath?

Zhang Quandan glanced at his brother with disdain: "Tiezhu, can you have a little knowledge, follow Brother Xiaoma, look farther, don't worry about the 398 of the rich man every day!"

Zhao Tiezhu touched his head a little embarrassedly and smiled wryly.

Tonight, everyone drove lightly, Ma Yifan brought Cai Gou and Chai Ying, Zhao Tiezhu and Zhang Quandan didn't bring their younger brother here, and the five of them went straight to the night bar.

It's not yet the bar's opening hours, but the night bar is already full.

Ma Yifan sent a message to the proprietress on WeChat, and waited for a cigarette at the door before the proprietress in a black coat walked out.

"I'm sorry, Brother Pony, the store is too busy today!" the proprietress said apologetically.

I haven't seen her for a few months, but the boss lady's demeanor is still the same, and the style is still the same.

Ma Yifan exchanged a few polite words with the proprietress and followed the proprietress into the bar.

"There are too many guests today, so I left you a small booth on the second floor, don't dislike it!" The proprietress took off her coat when she entered the bar, wearing a black tight-fitting shirt on her upper body and a gray one-step skirt on her lower body.

She led Ma Yifan and others upstairs, Ma Yifan walked behind and looked at the swaying buttocks, and swallowed his saliva silently.

The small card seat arranged by the proprietress for Ma Yifan is in the corner of the second floor, which is not a good location on the second floor, but you can still see the dance floor downstairs.

After settling Ma Yifan and the others, the proprietress went to do something else.

Ma Yifan called for wine, and everyone chatted and drank.

The system was shut down, and Ma Yifan felt that he could indulge himself a little bit despite the precepts of task 7. Therefore, tobacco and alcohol are not taboo, and they are open.

From 7 o'clock onwards, the bar began to be crowded one after another, and soon the maximum number of people in the bar was reached, and no one was allowed to enter the door with a barrier.

On a night like this, being able to have a booth on the second floor is a status symbol. So Ma Yifan's side quickly attracted the attention of many huntress who were hunting in the bar, and in just a few hours, several waves of women came to say hello.

Ma Yifan did not refuse to come, and invited them all to the booth to talk about it, but they also had fun.

At ten o'clock, the proprietress who had disappeared for a few hours suddenly appeared, stood outside the booth and beckoned to Ma Yifan.

"Boss, do you have something to do with me?" Ma Yifan asked, and by the dim light of the bar, he caught a glimpse of the proprietress with a spring in her eyes, her face was peachy, and she had obviously drunk a lot of wine.

"I'll take you to meet a few people, it may help you in your future career!"

The proprietress led Ma Yifan into a box on the second floor, the outside of the box is a soundproof door with a soft leather bag, and the design inside is the same as the card seat, and the entire dance floor can be seen clearly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

There were many men and women sitting in the box, and when they saw the proprietress come in, one of the bald fat old men stood up with a smile: "Graceful, you came in time, I just missed you, you came!"

The proprietress smiled and said a few words to the fat man, and she was proportionate, neither rejecting people thousands of miles away, nor letting the other party take advantage of half of her words.

After some laughter, the proprietress pulled Ma Yifan to introduce to everyone: "Mr. Liu, this is the Ma Yifan I told you, Kuaima Technology was founded by him! Yifan, this is Liu Baozhu of Huanyu Fortune, this is Fu Ping, the CEO of Giant Group, and this is ......."

The proprietress introduced Ma Yifan one by one, and almost all the men in the box were the leading bulls in Sujiang Province, and their combined worth was tens of billions. The women are mostly third-tier starlets.

Ma Yifan was neither humble nor arrogant, shaking hands with everyone one by one.

"I heard my daughter say that you, the young man is good!" It was Cai Jun, the chairman of the Mythical Group, who spoke, and he was the most prominent among several men, not because he was worth more than others, but because he maintained his figure very well. is not like the mellow Liu Baozhu, who looks like he is overly wine-colored.

Cai Jun is Cai Na's father, and he said this a little abruptly, because although Chu Chu took Cai Na to the hospital to see Ma Yifan before, Ma Yifan didn't know that these two people were father and daughter, and he was a little confused for a while.

However, on this occasion, everyone complimented each other and forgot it, and Ma Yifan didn't take it to heart.

Sitting in the box, she drank a few glasses of wine with several bigwigs and received a few business cards, and the proprietress took Ma Yifan to retire in time.

Out of the box, the proprietress did not stop, and took Ma Yifan to the other two boxes, which were all high-level executives of enterprises and institutions. These people are all the same, looking at the boss's eyes glowing lewdly, and they speak in a vain and aggrieved manner, not knowing whether it is true or false. The people are all about the same, and Ma Yifan can only remember the stupid appearance of fat heads and big ears.

Finally turned around these boxes, Ma Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, and the proprietress who was walking in front heard it, turned to look at him, and said with a smile: "What, aren't you used to such occasions?"

Ma Yifan nodded: "I'm not used to it!"

The corners of the proprietress raised lightly, and the smile in her eyes was even worse: "You are still too young!"

The position where the two of them stand is the corridor connecting the box and the booth, hidden, dark but at the same time can clearly hear the restless carnival on the dance floor, and clearly feel the hormonal restlessness under the bright lights.

Ma Yifan suddenly made a very bold move, he stepped forward in a few steps and propped his arms on the wall, just surrounding the proprietress in the middle.

At this moment, the two were very close, so close that the boss's chest was on Ma Yifan's chest.

Ma Yifan looked directly into the other party's eyes and asked, "Isn't it good to be young?"