Chapter 35: The Waiter
At the same time, the bowling ball thrown by Shen Mingjin rolled around in the aisle, moving forward with full strength.
Knocked down 9 of them.
The badminton is too spacious, there are many people, and there is no soundproofing equipment, so it is inconvenient to speak.
It's much better to change the scene.
"Ah......" Zhou Ziqiao somewhat understood why Shen Mingjin came here, and adjusted the position of the ball: "No, I divorced my grandmother, and I didn't eat together on this National Day." ”
"The older you get, the more confused you get."
Bang.
Zhou Ziqiu's ball rolled out, the boy's strength was naturally greater, but the accuracy was obviously not as good as Shen Mingjin's control.
8 pcs.
"That's all, gone?" Shen Mingjin asked supportively.
Didn't want to bowl, just came to ask something.
"Yes, if he doesn't come back, where will I get the news, and I went to his acquaintance a few days ago to talk about it, these days are when Qiu Xiuju blows the wind on the pillow, and I will be scolded when I go to him." Zhou Ziqiao shook his head when he thought about it.
The second ball goes out, 9 pcs.
"What about paternity tests?"
"Catch up with the National Day holiday, and you can come out as early as the 9th."
Shen Mingjin inquired, but there was no progress.
The bowling ball in his hand was even more boring, and Shen Mingjin leaned to the side without interest.
Soon, a group of uniformed men and women came in with drinks and drinks, passed over Shen Mingjin, and gave them to the white man next to them.
All three of them are good-looking and on the passing line.
And the neat and uniform clothes attracted Shen Mingjin's attention, and he smashed Zhou Ziqiao with his elbow: "Who are these people?" ”
"Ah, waiter."
Waiter?
This kind of club is really a microcosm of capitalist society, and the inferior roots are infinitely magnified, and they are all members who pursue excitement and are happy with themselves.
These waiters ...... Well.
Shen Mingjin retracted his gaze.
Someone came at the exit of the bowling alley, and his eyes were stunned for a moment when he saw Shen Mingjin, and he found that the man next to her was an unexpected person.
His face was pale, and his weak face was a little more playful, so he took out his mobile phone and silently filmed this scene.
……
In the evening, the Kiken club gradually increased its talents, and successful people came in with laughter, most of them were outstanding young people, in groups of three or two, talking and laughing.
Shen Mingjin made a brief observation, and they were all rich N generations and rich generations of people of the same age as himself, scholars with gold content published papers in a certain field, and entrepreneurs with outstanding entrepreneurship.
Come here to work out, drink fine wine, and play billiards.
After the sun sets, the club is enveloped in warm lights, and the light scents of delicate perfumes in the air are mixed together to form a meandering oil painting.
The American-style environment is more direct and free, and young talents worth more than 100 million are here wearing the simplicity of big-name basics.
In the absence of Zhou Ziqiu, someone accosted Shen Mingjin, and the tall Westerners frankly expressed their love and admiration, but they were all clearly rejected.
One of the reasons is that he is married, and the scandal that pretends to be in love will definitely cause an uproar.
The second is that there is no feeling, and the body hormones do not respond.
Zhou Ziqiao received the phone call, judging by his appearance and tone, there should be other friends who are coming.
Shen Mingjin planned to stay for a while, and then go for a few laps of the car.
The phone in the pocket vibrates.
Caller ID: Lin Xingshan.
Why did he call himself at this time, it should still be nine o'clock in the morning on the mainland.
What are you calling for?
"Hello?"
“…… Send me a location, I have a few hours to get to the airport. ”