Chapter 2011 Vice President Zhou Gets Beaten

In October, Rongcheng gradually became cooler, and people began to wear coats on top of their shirts.

Since the over-industrialization, not only Rongcheng, but also many cities in the Central Plains have fallen into a situation where the summer and winter seasons are too long, while the spring and autumn seasons almost pass by.

Usually, after October, you can add a sweater, which is already the rhythm of early winter.

But it’s okay now, the girls can still hold back the coolness and continue to wear miniskirts for a month, and also add more beauty to the street.

Shuchuan is known as a place with many beauties. In Xiao Qi’s opinion, it’s just because the girls here live in the watery Shuchuan Basin, and their complexion is very good. There is also a bit of flavor.

But in any big city, the frequency of beautiful women will be higher than in small cities and rural areas.

This is the so-called crowd psychology, the better the place, the greater the chance of good things happening.

There are more beauties in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, but like Rongcheng, they are all beauties from various places, not a group of beauties exclusive to a certain place.

As the little prince of a well-known nightclub in Rongcheng two years ago, Zhou Bo, sitting in the most famous disco in Jiuyan Bridge in Rongcheng, thought carefully, the last time he came to a nightclub was probably last Christmas.

It's sad to think about it.

A good and promising young man, on the one hand, he was bullied by the two young ancestors in the family, on the other hand, the little boss also used him as a robot, and he was always on top of everything, basically there was no time to rest.

Zhou Bo was smoking and drinking whiskey, venting his depression.

This is because the little ancestors were taken to Japan by their parents, and several part-time departments were also handed over, so he was a little relieved, and had time to come to the nightclub to experience the lively and youthful atmosphere breath.

But I have been sitting here for almost half an hour, amidst the blaring music. Zhou Bo also had no intention of rushing into the crowd and dancing with the beauties, on the contrary. Seeing those young men and women laughing and dancing, Zhou Bo only felt a little noisy.

Damn!

My youthful mentality is gone forever!

Poor uncle, I am only 27 years old!

Zhou Bo continued to drink in depression, and just bowed his head when suddenly three beauties in hot clothes sat opposite him.

This nightclub disco is divided into several grades of seats. The most expensive one is the one that Zhou Bo sits on. There are 13 sofa group booths near the two walls. There is no obstruction, but three large sofas are surrounded by a circle, forming a closed small space.

The minimum consumption to sit here is 2,500 yuan, not including other consumption, which is simply outrageously expensive.

But the guests who come here talk about grandeur and happiness, and money is nothing in their eyes—although there are some people who have swollen faces to pretend to be fat. But you can't be poor here.

Zhou Bo didn't have to be so particular about it, but when he came in just now, he saw it was so noisy. Suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable, so I simply found this slightly free place.

I saw three beauties sitting down. Zhou Bo looked up at them.

Although they have thicker makeup, they are about twenty years old and look like students.

They all look pretty, one is the prettiest in a white dress, but her figure is average, the other two girls in red and black dresses are not so beautiful, but their figures are really charming, suddenly they seem to be married woman.

Zhou Bo can also be regarded as a person who walks among thousands of flowers. He knew that in this kind of place, women with heavy makeup were generally divided into two types. One is that they are not beautiful themselves and rely on heavy makeup to attract people; the other is that they are thin-skinned and want to play but do not want to be recognized by acquaintances, so they simply wear heavy makeup.

Judging by the appearance of these three young girls, they should belong to the second category.

"Hey, handsome guy, why are you alone, your girlfriend doesn't have time to accompany you today?" After the three girls sat down, the girl in the black skirt asked with a smile.

When you are with beautiful women, you will always feel good.

Zhou Bo smiled, "I don't have a girlfriend now, the three beauties are here to introduce me?"

"Heck~ How about I introduce myself to you?" The girl in the red dress smiled, "Just be my girlfriend for an hour!"

Zhou Bo suddenly understood that these three girls were looking for someone to take advantage of.

If it's about being a girlfriend for one night, then it must be a lonely woman. She only talked for an hour, and it was clear that everyone had a good drink and dance for a while, and then they separated!

In fact, this is also the normal state of having fun in disco bars. It’s not that you have to meet people who have a glass of wine to open a room. Many famous disco bars don’t even allow women with revealing clothes to enter.

Zhou Bo has already passed the mentality of hunting for beauty, and he is not angry when he sees this. A few girls who can be recognized as students at a glance are always more honest than those women who have been honed in society. Drinking and dancing happily, then Not boring either.

"Okay, one hour is one hour, but the three of you are my girlfriends!" Zhou Bo pointed at them and said, "If you agree, I will cover the expenses here tonight, brother!"

"real?"

"no!"

Faced with Zhou Bo's teasing, the three girls had two different answers, the most beautiful white skirt refused, and the other two girls were very happy.

Zhou Bo hadn't spoken yet. Hearing her friend's refusal, the two girls hurriedly whispered in her ears for a while, before the white skirt finally raised her mouth and lowered her head.

"Okay, handsome guy, we will be your girlfriend for the hour tonight!" The black skirt giggled, "You have three girlfriends by yourself, you are really the happiest person!"

"Cut! What are three girlfriends?" Zhou Bo casually said, "Our little boss has five or six wives, beauties and celebrities!"

"Blow it!" The red skirt also laughed, "You think your little boss is Xiao Qi? Even Xiao Qi only has three wives, right?"

Zhou Bo smiled without answering, and called the staff to bring a few glasses, and poured three glasses of whiskey, "Come, let's drink!"

Seeing that he only got a very shallow cup, the three girls didn't refuse, even raised their glasses in white skirts, and touched Zhou Bo.

"Huh?" The red skirt frowned, "Handsome guy, isn't your wine right? How come it tastes different from the one I drank here before?"

"I think it's wrong too!" The black skirt echoed, "It seems to have a spicy taste."

The white skirt didn't say anything, but looking at her, she was ignorant, as if she didn't know anything.

Zhou Bo laughed, "I keep this wine here, do you know the French LVMH group? He personally gave me this wine!"

"I know about LV, but I don't know about LVMH!" The red skirt blinked.

"LV is a subsidiary of the LVMH Group. This group is the largest luxury group company in France. It mainly deals in luxury goods such as leather bags, cosmetics, drinks, etc. What L'Oreal, Olay, Chanel, etc. you see on TV are all It's theirs!" Zhou Bo said, "And they also have dozens of brands of alcohol, this Louis 12 is their classic high-end product, but my bottle is not sold to foreign countries, it is more suitable for French tastes."

"Really?" The black skirt was surprised, and she felt very powerful about what Zhou Bo said.

"Why am I lying to you, go, let's go dancing!"

Zhou Bo put down his wine glass, pulled the three girls and rushed into the crowd.

The three girls are very good at dancing. Amidst the blaring music, they gradually became enthusiastic due to the atmosphere. They surrounded Zhou Bo doing various movements, and even touched and rubbed their white skirts intimately with Zhou Bo. Big, but this kind of paradoxical atmosphere is what men and women in disco love most.

After a few songs, Zhou Bo and the three girls returned to the booth, and after drinking a few more glasses of wine and drinks, they rushed into the crowd again...

After repeating this a few times, they completely let go. Zhou Bo even kissed the lips of the red skirt and the black skirt several times, laughing and laughing, just like real boyfriend and girlfriend.

It's just that the white skirt is still the most conservative, Zhou Bo just danced a few times with her in his arms, without even touching her face.

Playing around is the easiest time to pass.

By the time the bottle of wine was finished, it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening.

The white skirt drank the least. When she returned to her seat, she looked at the watch on her wrist and said to her friends, "We should go. If we don't go, turn off the lights and lock the door, it will be terrible!"

"What are you afraid of? At most the three of us will go to a hotel for one night!" The red skirt was now sticking to Zhou Bo's body, and under the stimulation of alcohol, she was a little emotional.

The black dress was even worse, even Zhou Bo didn't stop stroking her exposed thighs lightly, but just smoked Zhou Bo's cigarette and fell into a half-drunk state.

"But the first class tomorrow is for the old nun, how dare you skip class?" the white skirt reminded, "Did she reprimand you last time?"

"Oh, yes..."

The black skirt and the red skirt finally regained their senses, reluctantly gave Zhou Bo a kiss, and said, "Handsome guy, let's go!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Bo didn't have any plans for them, just kissing and hugging is enough. He has already passed the mentality of capturing beautiful women, and now he hopes to have a relationship and set up a family.

After checking out and going out, the temperature outside in the dark night was a bit cold, both the black skirt and the red skirt were stumbling and unsteady, Zhou Bo quickly put his arms around one, "Where are you going? Let me call you a taxi?"

"No, our school is not far ahead...Handsome guy, you are so considerate!" The red skirt giggled, and kissed her while drinking.

Zhou Bo also drank some wine, but he didn't refuse, but just when their lips were about to touch each other, he suddenly heard the white skirt scream.

"Wang Tao, what are you doing? Be careful!"

"Peng!"

Zhou Bo's head hurt, and then he lost consciousness. (to be continued ~^~)