Wang Zibo didn't have Chen Hansheng's shame, and he could pretend to have forgotten Shen Youchu before pinching his feet. He could only retreat at the door of the club.
"Xiao Chen, let's forget it."
"These are all formal."
Chen Hansheng pointed to the welcoming ladies at the door: "You Don’t look at them wearing slit cheongsam and think it’s an informal place. It’s just a gimmick to attract people.”
“Just like me, I smoke, drink, play cards and games, but I am also a human being. What a good boy." Chen Hansheng advised sincerely.
The female manager in the lobby of the club saw this scene. She was experienced and often hesitated when two men pushed and shouted at the door.
"Boss, since you are here, let's have a cup of tea."
The female manager took Wang Zibo's arm and said enthusiastically: "Where is the boss from? He looks very young. Ah."
"Damn it, what a look."
Chen Hansheng found himself alone: "Is there only one street vendor handbag between me and the boss? "
Wang Zibo was fooled into the house by a man and a woman. The female manager then fanned her thick black eyelashes and asked: "Do the two bosses know each other?"
Wang Zibo is here. At this time, his head was confused. Chen Hansheng didn't want to hear these "cuts" at all, and said directly: "We brothers just pinch our feet to sober up, and don't want fancy things."
The female manager looked at her twice. , confirmed that Chen Hansheng was telling the truth, and then nodded and called a young man: "These two bosses don't want to drink tea, so they took them directly to have their feet pinched."
After saying that, she left and pinched Feet have little profit and are not worth the attention of the lobby manager.
"We share a room, and I'm right next door to you."
Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo on the back: "Just think of this as a pedicure place, don't think so much. "
"The lights for pedicures are so dim."
Wang Zibo muttered. In fact, he was nervous and scared, and wanted to be in the same room with Chen Hansheng, but Chen Hansheng ignored him.
The person who pinched Chen Hansheng's feet was a middle-aged woman. As soon as she came in, she asked what Chen Hansheng did, where he was from, and whether he had a girlfriend.
Chen Hansheng had no choice but to take out 50 yuan and put it on the table.
“I have a brother. He saw his ex-girlfriend broke up tonight, and he probably wanted to say something, but I didn’t like hearing these things, so I tricked him here to let him see the world. By the way, don't bother me."
Chen Hansheng pointed at the brand new 50-yuan note: "You just need to pinch your feet in a while. If I fall asleep, the money will be yours; if I can't sleep, I will take the money. Take it away."
This trick really worked. The middle-aged woman was very quiet after that. Chen Hansheng was thinking about how to deal with Shenzhen Tong Company, and he soon fell asleep.
"Boss, boss, do you want to add another hour?"
An hour later, the middle-aged technician woke up Chen Hansheng.
Chen HanshengI had at least 20 minutes of deep sleep just now, and I was in a good mood. I waved my hand and said: "No more clock, withdraw."
"Oh."
The technician nodded and looked at Look at 50 yuan.
Chen Hansheng ignored him and put on his shoes before going out.
"Thank you, boss."
The middle-aged technician bowed behind and thanked him.
Chen Hansheng came to the door of Wang Zibo's room, knocked on the door and said, "Zibo, I'm ready, what about you?"
No one agreed.
"I'm fine, what about you?"
Chen Hansheng asked again, but still no one spoke.
At this time, the floor service guy ran over and said: "Sir, your friend is already downstairs, and there was an accident."
"What accident?"
Chen Hansheng instantly thought of many possibilities.
"Well, he kicked the little girl to tears..."
"What?"
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When he came to the hall downstairs, Wang Zibo stood at the door smoking, and there was a little girl in uniform sitting on the sofa next to him.
Covering her mouth, her eyes were red as if she had just cried.
"Xiao Chen..."
Wang Zibo saw Chen Hansheng coming down and lowered his head in embarrassment.
Chen Hansheng took a look at the little girl's mouth. Her gums were bleeding and her lips were broken. Fortunately, they were all trauma.
"Okay, why did you kick him?"
Chen Hansheng was also puzzled. He would rather believe that Wang Zibo picked him up and gnawed him.
“You can’t blame me.”
Wang Zibo was also aggrieved: “The soles of my feet are so sensitive, I was already very nervous, and she didn’t know which acupuncture point she pressed, and my thighs felt It felt like I had been given an electric shock. My whole body was numb, and the instep of my feet was stretched out of control..."
"Okay, okay, what do you want to do in such detail? I'm not the one. Write yellow."
Chen Hansheng interrupted impatiently: "I just kicked someone in the mouth when I was nervous."
"Ang."
Wang Zibo nodded.
Chen Hansheng sighed: "Are you a fucking donkey?"
The lobby manager was also nearby: "It's not a big deal. You guys can give me an extra one on top of your consumption." 200 yuan is enough. We are not blackmailing anyone. 200 yuan is just to buy some snacks for the little girl.”
“Okay.”
Chen Hansheng nodded, 200 yuan really doesn’t count. If Chen Hansheng were the boss, he might even dare to ask for 2,000 yuan, so he motioned to Wang Zibo to pay.
“I’m paying it again?”
Wang Zibo just paid for a meal and only had a few hundred yuan left.
Chen Hansheng took out his cigarette: "I don't want to do such an embarrassing thing."
Wang Zibo can only pay the bill, and the total consumption will be compensated.The compensation was actually just over 400 yuan. The female manager generously wiped off the small change and only received 400 yuan.
Chen Hansheng thought it was not bad. After all, it was a club next to a five-star hotel, and he was quite measured in what he said and did.
When Wang Zibo took out the money, he might be a little distressed, or he might still be nervous. In short, with a shake of his hand and a "swish" sound, the four banknotes were blown by the wind and rolled directly into the sky.
Chen Hansheng shook his head, pinched his feet and kicked the technician to tears. He paid the bill and threw away the money. What a treasure.
But this scene would have a different feeling to someone who doesn’t know the inside story.
I saw Wang Zibo holding his bag under his arm and holding a cigarette in his mouth. He sprinkled all the money in the sky in front of the club manager.
With this figure, this demeanor, and this courage, he can be considered a rich man, not just a boss.
Huang Hui, who was once again humiliated by Zhao Zheng's parents, was sadly leaving the Jinling Hotel in a taxi. When she passed the club, she saw Wang Zibo throwing money "boldly" from behind.
At this moment, she even forgot to scold Zhao Zheng as a "scumbag".
"Xiao Chen, don't come to these places anymore, I can't let go."
After going out, Wang Zibo complained angrily.
"It seems that if you go to other places, you can be free."
"Then you say, where can I go without being free?"
"Can you do bars?"
"Except bars and clubs."
"Can you do KTV?"
"Except bars, Where are the clubs and KTVs?"
Before Wang Zibo finished speaking, Chen Hansheng turned around and left. Just as he was about to catch up, his face suddenly turned cold: "Xiao Chen, it's snowing."
< p>Chen Hansheng raised his head, and sure enough he could see pieces of snowflakes drifting slowly under the light of the street lights, falling to the ground and quickly melting into water stains."What did you remember?"
Wang Zibo saw his friend suddenly stunned and helped him dust the snowflakes on his shoulders: "Last year you built a snowman for Xiao Yu'er. ?”
“Building a snowman is a specific event that I can remember all the time.”
Chen Hansheng shook his head and said, “I just think of a graceful figure from behind. In the south, it’s rare to see Miss Yu in the snow.”
“You like her?”
“No, she’s not as beautiful as Shen Youchu and Xiao Yuer.”
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