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Zhang Shuai sneered and said, "In terms of pretending, I have never lost! I don't believe it, I can't pretend to be him tonight. When I arrive at my third uncle's bar Mojito, I will teach him how to be a man!"
"Oh."
The brother of the co-pilot's eyes lit up: "So it's your bar? No wonder, hehe, he's lost this time."
"You have to cooperate with me, let's sing the oboe, let him be taken advantage of again, and embarrassing!"
Zhang Shuai whispered, and secretly told his brother about the plot he planned.
"Hey, what a trick!"
His brother's eyes lit up: "I didn't expect you to be so bad! Really, hahaha, tonight, Senior Brother Jiang is doomed!"
Of course Zhang Shuai and his brothers never imagined
Their so-called bad stomach and crooked mind, in front of Jiang Chen
Everything is transparent!
because
Jiang Chen has the ability to read minds!
Whatever thoughts you have, are clearly written on your face!
Jiang Chen can see clearly at a glance!
Jiang Chen, who was driving, used mind reading skills to see Zhang Shuai's plot clearly, and smiled slightly.
Ugh
I originally wanted to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it.
Even if I don't want to see your crooked thoughts, they will pop out automatically and come into my eyes.
Jiang Chen shrugged.
That's it.
My life has always been so boring, boring and boring.
The beautiful school belle Yang Yiyi at the side put all her heart on Jiang Chen.
"Brother, he is so handsome! He is mature, rich, and has a high EQ. Compared with him, Zhang Shuai is just a three-year-old kid who just wants to pretend every day! It's too bad!"
Yang Yiyi's young girl's first love heart was put on Senior Brother Jiang.
no way.
In fact, in the eyes of ordinary female college students, Zhang Shuai can be regarded as a rich second-generation student bully, a proper male god persona. Unfortunately, compared with Jiang Chen, Zhang Shuai is like a firefly under the bright moon. It's a comparison.
Jiang Chen drove and followed Zhang Shuai to the Mojito located on the bar street in Wulitun, the imperial capital.
Wulitun, the imperial capital, is the most fashionable city that never sleeps in the imperial capital. There are many bars and high-end shopping malls everywhere. It can be called the fashion capital of the imperial capital.
Not to mention, even though it was past one o'clock, Mojito is still bustling with people coming and going. It is the busiest and most popular bar on Wulitun Street.
Walking into the bar, a group of young men and women from the imperial capital were shocked by the scene in front of them.
Deafening music, bursts of electronic music, DJs shouting loudly, trying their best to mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience, under the cool lights, men and women in cool clothes and prominent figures are singing and dancing on the dance floor, releasing youthful hormones to their heart's content.
This scene fell into the eyes of the college students and men of the Imperial Capital University, not to mention the excitement.
"Wow! That's great."
"Tonight, it was amazing!"
"I can't help but want to dance."
A well-dressed messenger came over politely and bowed to Zhang Shuai.
"Master Zhang, you are finally here. We have been waiting for more than an hour."
Everyone was surprised.
Brother Zhang Shuai, the co-pilot, said in an exaggerated tone on purpose: "Zhang Shuai, you have such a face? How can you let a Mojito wait for you? Isn't this skill so great? As far as I know, this place is too popular. You can’t usually get a reservation!”
Zhang Shuai put on a face, looked back tactically, and said indifferently: "Actually, the general version, I come here often and spend a lot, so they give me a little face."
He showed the posture of the king of the bar, this is my place, pretending to be handsome, took out a black VIP card, and threw it to the waiter.
The waiter also took the opportunity to chase after him: "Thank you, Master Zhang! This black VIP card can only be obtained if the annual consumption of my family reaches more than 100 million. There are no more than 20 VIPs who can have this black card in the whole mojito. personal."
A group of students from Imperial University admired Zhang Shuai even more.
All kinds of compliments.
"Oh, Zhang Shuai, you are really rich!"
"Consume millions! Tsk tsk tsk!"
"Poverty keeps limiting my imagination."
"It's amazing, I don't read much, and I can get the world with one sentence!"
Zhang Shuai was even more complacent and retreated tactically.
Who knows
Jiang Chen said indifferently: "Annual consumption is 100 million? Then you come to the bar every night? Neptune, you?"
Zhang Shuai's proud smile froze on his face immediately!
A hit!
Heartbroken!
The expressions of the surrounding ladies also became strange.
Especially Yang Yiyi.
In the past, Zhang Shuai's face of flaunting his wealth was all he liked, but now he despises his character even more.
"Yeah, brother Chen, you are right! Zhang Shuai, you spend more than 100 million here a year? You come to the bar every day and night? How much of a playboy are you?"
The smile on Zhang Shuai's face froze instantly
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