One Hundred and Eighty-Six. A Guide to Pretending to Be a Real Bar (Don’t Watch Pirated Versions, I Want the Leader)

"Wow."

Seeing that Chen Hansheng, a college student, had a wilder style than himself, and the yellow-stained Gouzi brother was very upset. He brushed away the cup in front of him and said loudly, "Are you trying to make trouble?"

Does Chen Hansheng want to scare your father?

The yellow-haired dog threw the glass in front of him, and Chen Hansheng used force on his legs, only to hear a "creak", and the thick glass booth of the bar was kicked several centimeters away.

Chen Hansheng shook his arms and stood up, looking at Brother Gouzi: "Just make trouble, what can you do with me?"

This action was too big, and the security guards at the bar were startled, and two strong men hurried over and stared vigilantly.

The others hurriedly persuaded him to make peace. A man who was about twenty-five years old and seemed to be a little mature looked at Chen Hansheng, and then said to the yellow-haired Gouzi: "Gouzi, today is Xiaohui's birthday, give me some face and let this matter go." Uncover it."

Brother Gouzi stared at Chen Hansheng fiercely, and then said: "Today, I will give Brother Zhao a face, or I will take you..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Hansheng interrupted disdainfully: "You don't need to give face to anyone, does your mother mean to pretend to be ruthless?"

"Hold!"

Brother Gouzi didn't expect Chen Hansheng to be so ignorant that he didn't even let himself down the ladder. He held the wine bottle behind his back and was about to rush over, but was immediately stopped by two bar security guards.

"If you continue like this, we will take compulsory measures."

One of the bar security guards was already on the walkie-talkie, ready to call the other security guards.

Huang Hui had no choice but to stand on Chen Hansheng's side, so she could only spread out and said, "Brother Gouzi, today is my birthday. I am very grateful that you can come here, but can you respect my other friends?"

The yellow-haired dog heard what Huang Hui said, gritted his teeth and nodded and sat down again, but he didn't say any more meaningless nonsense like "to save face, be more careful next time".

Everyone is a scene person who comes out to mess around, how meaningful is it to brag about it?

This is Chen Hansheng's character. He softened a little just now. He is not the Chen Hansheng who dared to fight with gangsters in high school, nor is he the Chen Hansheng who hugged and fell with the tattooed fat man in the Academy of Sciences.

Some people think that Chen Hansheng does not have strong economic strength and deep connections, so he will definitely be retaliated for doing things like this. This is purely a naive idea without any social experience.

If Chen Hansheng had 10 billion yuan, why would he pretend to be aggressive with these little hooligans?

In other words, Chen Hansheng's accumulation of wealth has a deep relationship with his character. He can play tricks and play hard.

There is no dress rehearsal in life, and you will not wait until you have 10 billion before slowly slapping your face. Real life is full of accidents every day, and each of them may be a new story.

Watching a person with a personality like Chen Hansheng start from college and deal with every accident in his career and relationship, isn't this a life diary that is so real that it explodes?

Even if he was retaliated against for the incident of "smashing a store and planting money" at the Jinling Academy of Sciences, it would be Chen Hansheng's own fault.

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After the yellow-haired Gouzi sat down, Chen Hansheng also sat down, and the two bar security guards left without saying anything.

Fights and disputes in bars are very common, and if they can coordinate internally, they will not be nosy.

But the atmosphere in this booth was different. No one teased Chen Hansheng's university status, and he was even more polite to Wang Zibo.

The chestnut girl from Jianye Academy of Art who was sitting next to her stuck tighter: "Brother Chen, you are really awesome."

"Yeah, I don't think so."

Chen Hansheng smiled and picked up the lighter to light a cigarette.

Lizi asked for help, but Chen Hansheng waved his hand and refused: "I'm quite dedicated, and someone was willing to help me light cigarettes before."

"Girlfriend?"

Chestnut asked with a smile.

"no."

Chen Hansheng sprayed two streams of white mist from his nostrils, looked at Lizi and said, "I said it was a lover, do you believe it?"

"Yes, of course I do.

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Li Zi grabbed Chen Hansheng's arm: "Brother Chen, you have too much personality."

Chen Hansheng also let Lizi eat his own tofu, and leaned directly on the sofa, hugging Lizi's smooth shoulders like a friend: "Then you can introduce to Brother Chen the names and identities of these people."

Seeing Chen Hansheng's proficient movements, it seems that he is a person who often comes out to play.

Brother Gouzi is jealous of Lizi's intimacy with other men, but he has no exclusive thoughts on girls like Lizi. Of course, through the conflict just now, he has a deeper understanding of Chen Hansheng.

Of course Wang Zibo was also envious, although now everyone would politely greet him to eat watermelon and politely ask him if he would like to play dice, but Chen Hansheng was no better.

Because the fruit plate was brought to Chen Hansheng first, Chen Hansheng had already waved his hand and refused, and Huang Hui specially took a bunch of grapes and put them on Chen Hansheng's plate;

As for Wang Zibo, after turning the fruit plate around, there were still two small pieces of watermelon lying in the fruit juice, lonely as if no one wanted it.

As for the dice game, Chen Hansheng didn't want to play it, and it happened that there was one less talent to pull Wang Zibo on.

Wang Zibo doesn't know how to play this game at all, he opens it when others say it, drinks it when others say it, and follows the foolish music alone.

"I have to bring Zi Bo out to get used to it."

Chen Hansheng sighed slightly in his heart, he couldn't say that it was right to go to these occasions, but at least he had to know what to do in these occasions, and he couldn't be foolishly at a loss as to what to do.

"Brother Chen, if someone else lights your cigarette for you, I'll feed you grapes."

Li Zi stretched out two slender fingers, peeled a grape and brought it to Chen Hansheng's mouth, coaxing: "Ah..."

Chen Hansheng smiled and opened his mouth to eat. He was well aware of the teasing methods in these bars, and soon brought another chestnut, and began to introduce his identity in a low voice: "Sister Xiaohui and I, among the girls, you should know each other. The one next to me The younger sister is Yan Zi, who is also from our school, you can call her Yanzi, and the other one is sister Xiaohui’s college classmate, I don’t know her very well.”

"Boys."

Lizi smiled: "Brother Gouzi, you must be familiar with him. The one who talked and persuaded the fight just now is called Zhao Zheng. We all call him Brother Zhao. His family seems to be the second generation of petty officials, but he must not be very old. The other is a friend of Brother Zhao. Brother Gao."

Chen Hansheng nodded. Looking at Zhao Zheng's tone of voice just now, he felt that he should be born in a family within the system, but he is sure that he is not a big official. Otherwise, how could he attend Huang Hui's birthday party, probably similar to Xiao Yuer's father.

"How did you tell me so carefully?"

Chen Hansheng patted Lizi's back affectionately.

"Two reasons."

Li Zi hugged Chen Hansheng's waist with the opportunity: "The first reason is that Brother Chen, you have a personality. I like boys like you."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "It's a coincidence, I like you too."

"The second reason."

Li Zi raised his head: "Brother Chen doesn't talk much nonsense, I just come here to earn some pocket money, some fools always pester me, why do girls from art colleges do this business?"

"It's up to them which line of work I do. You can have fun when you come to the bar. Do you want to marry me after all?"

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