The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

109. Who came to the nightclub, and who checked whose post

Ji Wenfeng walked into the glamour of Jintang. The spotlights are colorful, and a group of coquettish **** are singing and dancing.

He turned his head slightly and glanced outside the door. Ji Jingshen was pulling the car door, waiting for Lu to get out of the car. The corner of Ji Wenfeng's mouth rose wildly, and he went to the stairs with his trouser pockets in his pockets. When the waiter standing guard on the stairs saw him, he pulled away the purple, gold and red ribbons that were blocking the way.

Ji Wenfeng was not busy walking, but took out the phone in his trouser pocket and called up Lu Rong's screensaver photo: "Put this young man in in a while."

The waiter carefully recognized: "Yes."

Ji Wenfeng walked up the stairs unimpeded and came to the VIP box on the second floor.

The decoration here is luxurious, with a small window open on the side facing the stage, and you can overlook the entire bar from a condescending position, with a wide view and strong privacy. You can see the downstairs from the box, but you can't see them downstairs. Originally, it was to give VIP customers the pleasure of choosing a concubine. When you go to Ji Wenfeng, you can monitor Lu Rong's movements.

A group of his rich second-generation friends had already been trapped in the soft leather sofa and shook the dice. Seeing Ji Wenfeng, they raised their wine glasses one after another: "Young Master Ji, why did you come so late! I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Three glasses of fine wine will not return tonight!"

"You are not allowed to run tonight."

"Don't run." Ji Wenfeng took the wine in their hands and curled his lips. "Anyway, I came alone, the night is still long, let's play slowly."

He glanced downstairs, Ji Jingshen and Lu Rong quietly walked into the bar where the demons danced wildly.

He Kaiyang is the oldest among them: "I heard that Master Ji got married recently?"

As soon as Ji Jingshen came up, he hurriedly took over the conversation: "Yes, yes, it's all on hot search, there is no wind at all, it is too good to lie! Fine wine and fine wine!" There is a little situation underneath. For a while, it's better to get Ji Wenfeng drunk, and that's even better.

Ji Wenfeng drank the wine glasses amidst the roar of everyone, and said lightly: "It's arranged at home." He said quietly and revealed the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, under the colorful spotlights of the disco outside. , Huang blinded everyone.

Everyone said that this wedding ring was amazing. Congratulations, Ji Wenfeng accepted the flattery from all directions, but smiled.

He Kaiyang: "Which daughter are the younger brothers and sisters?"

Ji Wenfeng's face was faint: "What kind of daughter, Xiaojiabiyu."

Ji Jingshen closed his eyes and blew, "Little Ji is too modest! The bride chosen by Mr. Ji for you is obviously a fairy!"

Ji Wenfeng sighed: "Don't praise him. When he heard it, his tail was up to the sky, and it became more and more unruly."

The friends looked at each other, oh yo: "What rules does my wife want! Wife is the rules!"

Ji Wenfeng cocked his legs and tasted the aces of spades. When everyone was quiet, he didn’t hesitate to say: "It’s not like this in our house. The day before he walked in, I told him that in this house, I’m Oh my god, he has to listen to me. I look down on the kind of man whose husband's strength is weak. He is conscientious and has no spine. A wife is favored, but he has to have a bottom line."

If you sell your husband to another man like this, you should let him chase his husband in the crematorium! Ji Wenfeng whirled the wine glass, thinking coldly and ruthlessly among the drunken fans. Every minute and every second Lu Rong worried for him in the nightclub was the retribution that he saw the money open and even sold his husband.

Knowing the truth, Ji Jingshen quickly took the lead and applauded: "Okay!"

The people who don't know the truth cheered after him. After the applause, he reflected deeply and felt filthy: "Little Ji is really a dragon and a phoenix! We are so old in vain. We are not as thorough as Xiao Ji on the way of getting along with husband and wife!"

He Kaiyang shook his red wine glass, "Is it a bit too early to get married at the age of 16."

"Um... so to speak, indeed."

"Stepping into the grave of love so early is too heavy for a high school student."

"And don't you think it's a pity? I don't even have time to play!"

Ji Wenfeng calmly sipped a sip of strong wine: "Aren't we people who are ready for family marriage when we are born? Sooner or later, we will get married sooner or later. What's the difference?"

Ji Jingshen patted He Kaiyang: "President He, look at you, but you are not as enlightened as Young Master Xiao Ji!"

Ji Wenfeng leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and said with a calm and relieved expression: "How do you say it. A man who is not married is like a wild horse on the grassland. Although he can run freely, he can run anywhere. With a family, it’s not the same. You will be more responsible and motivated to make money. After all, someone will help you spend it."

If everyone just complimented Ji Wenfeng just now, they were all moved by his philosophical words. Bachelors are good, but the life of a bachelor is like playing online games in an Internet cafe. Without the person who will suddenly rush in and grab your ears and drag you back, you will get bored all the time.

And hiding in Internet cafes to play online games, because there is no sense of crisis, the level of excitement is greatly reduced~

The married men present are determined to go home to find a wife after the party, and the unmarried men present are wondering whether or not to go back and propose marriage to their little girlfriend.

In this silence, Ji Wenfeng deliberately raised her brows: "But... I do have this problem too. My little wife is too clingy, this time I was able to get out of it, otherwise, he wouldn't let me come. It."

Hekai Yang Meifeng picked up: "Is there such a thing?"

"Before I came here, I seemed to be entangled with Brother Ji to ask questions." Ji Wenfeng shook his glass to the small window, staring at the stage from a high position, "Maybe I will rush in to check my post soon... !"

I saw Lu Rong circle around the bar and walked to the top of the stairs. The waiter smiled and greeted him with the purple golden red ribbon, and asked him to go upstairs. Lu Rong waved his hand, saying that he was not interested, and turned around and left.

Ji Wenfeng suddenly looked back at Ji Jingshen: Why didn't Lu Rong come up with you!

Ji Jingshen broke out in a cold sweat and replied with thoughts: Um...The wife of the major shareholder knows that the low family status is not worthy of checking your post, so she decided to wait for you downstairs...

Ji Wenfeng's eyes full of "Fuck your mother" means that he has seen through the lie!

Because Lu Rong is not like a wealthy little wife who is anxious because her husband went to a nightclub, instead she sat at the bar, ordered a glass of wine, and drank!

Why are you so skilled! Who the **** is going to play in the nightclub! Who checked whose post again!

"What's the matter?" He Kaiyang followed Ji Wenfeng's gaze curiously, and saw a cold and delicate young man sitting on a high stool. Even if you can't see the face, you can feel the cold and dusty temperament in him, which is very different from the coquettish **** of the whole bar.

He Kaiyang looked at the young man, and then at Ji Wenfeng, who had a bad face: "This...could it be Cha Gang's younger siblings?"

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

"How is it possible?" Ji Wenfeng said ruthlessly, "He is just a little thing I raised."

He doesn't want face! Let people know that not only did his little wife not chase him, but instead got into the bar while she went out and cheered up, how would he teach the way of controlling women in his circle in the future!

He Kaiyang took a sip of red wine playfully: "Young Master Ji has begun to raise boys too? Good vision."

"That's it, so-so." Ji Wenfeng said with a chill, "not cute at all, and I don't know how to please me, I don't spoil him much."

"Nevertheless, he is also raised at home, how can he be left alone?" He Kaiyang hooked up and called Lu Rong up.

"Don't call him, just let him sit underneath, let's play ours." Ji Wenfeng glared at Lu Rong, almost not crushing the wine glass in his hand.

He knew that Lu Rong deliberately **** him off.

Lu Rong had stolen all of his methods, and now he ran under his nose, trying to hold back the other one and take the other away.

Whoever can't hold it back will lose. Ji Wenfeng doesn't want to lose today.

Let you wave in the bar! Hooked up by old men and women in Hong Kong so badly, don't cry on me!

Lu Rong sat at the bar with his cheeks supported, his eyes shook his already empty wine glass with blurry eyes.

He thought about it today, but according to Ji Wenfeng's script, he came to the nightclub for a while.

The scenes they perform every day are already very complicated. If he left Ji Wenfeng alone, and accidentally caused some style problems, it would be no good that the fake drama in the Xiuluo field became true. He has never been in contact with the rich second generation in Jiwenfeng's circle, for fear that they will destroy Jiwenfeng.

But he didn't want to go upstairs to really check the post. Ji Wenfeng is a character who has to close his eyes and blow a few words if nothing happens. If he really complies with Ji Wenfeng's intentions, and if Ji Wenfeng becomes suffocated with a glass of wine, he will dare to announce to the world that he is Lu Rong daily. Hand wash his underwear on the day.

So in the end, Lu Rong decided to sit near the bar and pretend to come to the nightclub.

It can not only supervise Ji Wenfeng's personal style at the physical level, but also cause dimensionality reduction attacks on Ji Wenfeng at the spiritual level.

And he came here this time, there is a deeper purpose...

He was already beautiful and lovely, and he was shrouded by the light from the bar from top to bottom. The young body in the hazy white shirt was beautiful and delicious. Soon someone came out to talk to him.

Man: "Hello little brother, how about a drink?"

Lu Rong: "I want juice, thank you."

Man: "...oh, yell, where do you study?"

When Lu Rong got the juice, his face changed immediately, exuding the cult's enthusiasm for selling Amway: "Uncle, do you want to make money? I have a two-place investment project here. Specifically, it is to build an oto platform for current purchases. The youngsters with the strongest desires open the direct mail market in Hong Kong. Are you interested?"

The man fumbled for his wine glass, and hurriedly climbed down from his high stool: "Oh, I have something to do, I will go now..."

Lu Rong snorted the juice: Ha ha, really a man without desire.

He emptied the juice, and continued to shake his eyes in a blur, waiting for the arrival of the next man...

That's right, he wants to conduct an interview in this glitzy place! Find talents who can start a business with him!

Ji Wenfeng thought coldly upstairs: "He must be dealing with all the boring and ugly old gays now, crying and screaming for me."

Downstairs, a few meters of vacuum was vacated around Lu Rong, and a group of old gays shrank to the side and exchanged vigilant glances at each other: Have you seen the beautiful boy? He is a liar from the mainland!