I Really Didn’t Want to Be Born Again

Chapter 292: The First Minor Accident of Foot Pinching

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 at the greeting ladies at the door: "Don't look at them wearing slit cheongsams and think that this is an irregular place. This is just an attractive gimmick."

"Just like me, I smoke, drink, play cards and games, but I am also 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're 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."

"Fuck, what a look."

Chen Hansheng found that he was left alone: ​​"Is the only difference between me and the boss is a street vendor's handbag?"

Wang Zibo was tricked into entering 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's head was confused at this time. Chen Hansheng didn't want to hear these "cuts" at all, and said directly: "We brothers just pinch our feet and sober up, without any fancy things."

The female manager looked carefully and confirmed that Chen Hansheng was telling the truth. Then she nodded and called a young man: "These two bosses don't want to drink tea. They just took them to have their feet pinched."

After saying that, she left. There was no profit in pinching the feet and it was not worth the lobby manager's service.

"The two of us share a room, and I'm right next to you."

Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo on the back: "Just think of this as a pedicure place, don't think too 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 has a lot to say, but I don't like hearing these things, so I tricked him here so that he can see the world and stop bothering me."

Chen Hansheng pointed at the brand new 50-yuan note: "You just need to pinch your feet in a moment. If I fall asleep, the money will be yours; if I can't sleep, I will take the money away."

This trick worked as expected. The middle-aged woman was very quiet next. Chen Hansheng was thinking about how to deal with Shenzhen Tong Company, and he soon fell asleep in a daze.

"Boss, boss, do you want to add another hour?"

An hour later, a middle-aged technician shook Chen Hansheng awake.

Chen Hansheng had been in deep sleep for at least 20 minutes just now and was in a good mood. He waved his hand and said, "No more clock, withdraw."

"oh."

The technician nodded and looked at the 50 yuan.

Chen Hansheng ignored him and put on his shoes before going out.

"thank you boss."

The middle-aged technician bowed and thanked him from behind.

Chen Hansheng came to the door of Wang Zibo's room, knocked on it and said, "Zibo, I'm fine, how about you?"

No one agreed.

"I'm fine, how 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 on. My thighs felt as if they were being shocked by electric shocks. My whole body was numb and my insteps were stretched out of control." ·····”

"Okay, okay, what are you talking about in such detail? I'm not a pornographic person."

Chen Hansheng interrupted impatiently: "You just kicked someone in the mouth when you were nervous, right?"

"hold head high."

Wang Zibo nodded.

Chen Hansheng sighed: "Are you a donkey?"

The lobby manager was also nearby: "It's not a big deal. You can just give me an extra 200 yuan on top of your consumption. We're not blackmailing anyone. The 200 yuan is just to buy some snacks for the little girl."

"Can."

Chen Hansheng nodded. 200 yuan was really not much. If Chen Hansheng were the boss, he might even dare to ask for 2,000 yuan, so he motioned to Wang Zibo to pay.

"Am I the one giving 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 had no choice but to pay the bill. The total consumption plus compensation was actually only more than 400 yuan. The female manager generously wiped off the change and only charged 400 yuan.

Chen Hansheng thought to himself that it was not bad. After all, it was a club next to a five-star hotel, and he was very 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 between his legs and a cigarette in his mouth, and in front of the manager of the club, he sprinkled all the money in the sky.

This figure, this demeanor, this courage, let alone a big shot, he can be considered a rich man.

Huang Hui, who was humiliated by Zhao Zheng's parents again, was sadly leaving the Jinling Hotel in a taxi. When she passed the club, she saw Wang Zibo's back throwing money "boldly".

At this moment, she even forgot to call Zhao Zheng a "scumbag".

"Xiao Chen, don't come to these places again. I can't let go."

After going out, Wang Zibo complained angrily.

"It seems like if you go to other places, you can have more freedom."

"Then tell me, where can I go and let go?"

"Can you bar?"

"Except for bars and clubs."

"KTV, can you do it?"

"Except for bars, clubs, and KTVs."

Before Wang Zibo finished speaking, Chen Hansheng turned around and left. Just as he was about to catch up, he suddenly felt a cold expression on his face: "Xiao Chen, it's snowing."

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 suddenly froze when he saw his friend, and helped him dust the snowflakes on his shoulders: "Did you build a snowman for Xiao Yu'er last year?"

"Building a snowman is a specific event that can be remembered all the time."

Chen Hansheng shook his head and said: "I just think of a graceful figure, a royal sister who was born in the south and rarely sees snow."

"you like her?"

"Don't like her? She's not as pretty as Shen Youchu and Xiao Yu'er."

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