Chapter 1131 The Pressure of Life

Chapter 1131 The Pressure of Life

Seeing that Zuo Yixuan was a little embarrassed, Lin Xuanling hesitated and said, "I'm quite tired too. I just got off the plane, so I won't go jumping."

Zuo Yixuan sat down angrily and looked at Zhao Jianhui without saying a word. Yao Junqia received a call at this time, said a few words to the phone, and then said to Meng Qingsi with a smile: "Don't worry, I have to give my face to Shi Mingyuan..."

Seeing Meng Qingsi nodding meekly, Yao Jun's eyes once again showed a hint of pride. Turning to look at Zuo Yixuan, he smiled and said, "I heard that Miss Zuo also works in Media. Do you know Shi Mingyuan? He will be here soon, or I will 'introduce' him to you later?"

The introduction he mentioned was naturally not to introduce people to each other, but to say that I can let Shi Mingyuan take care of you. Zuo Yixuan looked at Zhao Jianhui, then at Lin Xuanling, frowned, and said lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Shi and I know each other, so I won't bother you."

Until now, Zuo Yixuan didn't know what these people were doing together. She just received a call from Lin Xuanling asking her to come and sit in Golden Land. But I don't know what is going on with Meng Qingsi and Yao Jun.

However, Yao Jun's words just now still disgusted her. He came here with Zhao Jianhui. What this man just said sounded like he wanted to help him, but deep down he was stepping on Zhao Jianhui. Didn’t Lin Xuanling just say that my girlfriend needs you to take care of her? Now let me take care of your woman too.

Although Zuo Yixuan didn't know what the relationship between Yao Jun and Shi Mingyuan was, he might not be able to compare with Zhao Jianhui. Just now on the phone, it was clear that he wanted to treat Mr. Shi to a meal, but at that time, Zhao Jianhui was invited to the meal by Shi Mingyuan and had to go out of his way to establish the relationship. The level of this level was already obvious. Besides, you and I have only met once, are we familiar with each other? Why do I need you to introduce me to Mr. Shi?

But looking at Zhao Jianhui, it was as if he didn't hear the meaning of Yao Jun's words. He still smiled faintly and sipped the tea slowly. He couldn't help but want to pinch him hard. This man put a label on his forehead, so that everyone in the circle knew that he belonged to him. However, he seemed to be fine, not to mention that he had something to do with him, and he usually just saw him. Not even a single face could be seen.

This man is really hateful.

"Hey, isn't it boring?" Looking at Zhao Jianhui's disinterested look, Zuo Yixuan lowered his voice and asked Zhao Jianhui. Seeing his gentle nod, he whispered again: "This man is too exaggerated. , if you don’t want to be here, let’s leave?”

Zhao Jianhui laughed dumbly and said, "You forced me to come here just now. Besides, Shi Mingyuan is your boss. It would be okay if I didn't know, but now that I know, it would be inappropriate to leave now."

Zhao Jianhui said this, naturally it was for his own benefit. Otherwise, according to his status, there is really no need to give Shi Mingyuan face.

"You have some conscience." Zhao Jianhui's words made Zuo Yixuan's eyes turn red. Who says this man doesn't understand the world? Isn't he very considerate of himself?

Lin Xuanling had been listening to the two people talking. At this time, she glared at Zhao Jianhui and said: "You have some conscience, and there is still medicine to save. Hey, that Shi Mingyuan will be here soon, you have to help clear your mind... …”

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly. Both beauties said that they had to have a conscience, but those who didn't know it thought they had done something wrong. Hearing Lin Xuanling say that she wanted to help Meng Qingsi, she couldn't help but angrily pointed at Yao Jun and said, "What kind of nonsense are you thinking? Isn't this someone's boyfriend?" What's bothering me? If you talk like this, people will feel uncomfortable.

Lin Xuanling glared at him, picked up the drink and drank it.

"Brother Zhao?" A girl's crisp voice came from next to him. Zhao Jianhui turned around and saw a girl in her twenties or so with coquettish red hair, wearing a hot navel-baring outfit, and several pieces of clothing on her sexy navel. There was only a platinum ring, and a red rose tattooed on her snow-white waist, looking at herself very coquettishly.

Behind her, there were several girls with hair dyed in various colors following her, who looked like they were going upstairs.

Miao Xiaoxian? From the looks of it, this girl is still dressed like a hottie, but she looks more imposing, but who knows who has she fallen in love with in the past few years?

Seeing Zhao Jianhui turn around, Miao Xiaoxian's face was filled with a flattering smile. She turned to the girls behind her and said, "You are all so stupid. What are you doing? Call me Brother Zhao." Brother, Yuanyuan is not with you? We... among our classmates, she and Mei Lin get along well, and we usually sit together..."

Listening to the girls behind her calling Brother Zhao, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frown: "Is that you? What are you doing now?" Everyone has their own way of living, and this girl has been doing it since she was in middle school. She started to hang out in society, and then she fell in with a gangster and was punished by herself. Looking at her outfit, she probably doesn't have any serious career now.

"Brother Zhao, I work in this club now. The song and dance hall on the third floor. Would you like to come up and have a seat?" Miao Xiaoxian knew how powerful Zhao Jianhui was. She probably wanted to hug Zhao Jianhui's thick legs but felt that she didn't have the strength. Face, after I said it, I felt a little embarrassed. Then I looked at the girls sitting next to Zhao Jianhui. They were all beautiful and generous, dignified and elegant. Then I looked at the group of red-haired and green-haired girls behind me, and I couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious. The meaning of feeling dirty.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head and asked, "Do Mei Lin and Jin Yuanyuan come here often?" Miao Xiaoxian said, "Brother Zhao has friends. I won't disturb you anymore. They won't come to my place. Brother Zhao, I'm leaving." ah!"

Zhao Jianhui nodded, and when he saw Miao Xiaoxian slowly turning around, he smiled and waved to her: "Wait a minute." He took it out of the bag and rummaged through it, and finally found out Tu Xiong's A business card came and he handed it over: "Keep this, if anything happens, call him."

Miao Xiaoxian hesitated for a moment, reached out to take it, glanced at it and exclaimed: "Boss Tu's phone number? Thank you, Brother Zhao. Thank you, I know you are a good person."

Zhao Jianhui naturally didn't know how powerful it would be to mention Tu Xiong in another scene in the capital. Seeing her whizzing upstairs with a bunch of yellow and green fur, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly, wondering if someone had given him the good guy card so easily? Thinking about the past when I scared Jin Yuanyuan for her, and then looking at Miao Xiaoxian's behavior today, I felt very funny thinking about it. Miao Xiaoxian back then, according to what she said now, was just a girl with a problem, and she didn't necessarily have a bad character.

Turning back, Zhao Jianhui saw three dissatisfied eyes staring directly at him, but Yao Jun's face was full of disdain but he just turned away. Zhao Jianhui was dismissive of his expression, but when it came to the looks Lin Xuanling, Zuo Yixuan and Yan Ruirui looked at him, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly and remain silent. He smiled and said: "My friend and classmate, I met twice,..." He continued, but he really didn't know how to explain it.

Zuo Yixuan rolled her eyes at him. You are actually willing to take such good care of a friend's classmate. How can you turn a blind eye to a lively beauty like me? When you look at the girl's dress, she looks like the kind of girl who sings, dances, or even does other things with her. You actually - ah, doesn't Zhao Jianhui just like the tone of girls?

Zhao Jianhui shook his head, picked up the tea cup, and was about to lower his head to drink water. Zuo Yixuan had already grabbed his hand: "Let's go dancing with me." He had already rejected her once, so this time Zhao Jianhui had no choice but to stand up and be held by her hand downstairs.

"Besides, what's so great about it? He can pretend to be serious, and he can't even dance. It seems like he can't get on the stage." Yao Jun looked at Zhao Jianhui's back from behind and snorted dissatisfied. .

Lin Xuanling looked at him coldly and shook her head involuntarily. Isn't this person too short-sighted? Meng Qingsi's eyes glanced over with confusion, but Lin Xuanling smiled faintly and reached out to grab the drink in front of her.

The lights inside the disco are dim, the sound is noisy, and the harsh music makes people's blood flow speed up. Zhao Jianhui held Zuo Yixuan's white and tender hand with one hand, and hugged her waist with the other hand. It was soft and elastic, making it extremely comfortable to hug her. She was wearing high heels, and she was not much shorter than Zhao Jianhui when she stood together. When she spoke, her moist, hot and fragrant breath hit Zhao Jianhui's chin and even his mouth. Looking at the beautiful face so close, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart. .

The dim lights anesthetize people's nerves. Darkness has always been the best fig leaf for mankind. Next to her, there were pairs of young men and women hugging each other and spinning to the beat of the music. However, the pair in front of them were both around twenty-four or five years old, and the girl’s hands were there dishonestly. She touched the boy's body all over, and the red lips even took the initiative to kiss the boy's face. It was the boy who struggled to resist, but was hugged tightly by his dance partner...

Zuo Yixuan didn't know that this was such an impact on the man. He was still laughing: "Are these two people disgusting?" Zhao Jianhui shook his head and whispered: "How could this be?"

Zuo Yixuan laughed in a low voice: "The pressure in life is too great. I can only relax in a place like this..." Zhao Jianhui hugged Zuo Yixuan and turned around, only then did he know what Zuo Yixuan meant when he said it was disgusting or not. . It turned out that just behind him and now facing each other, hugging each other, dancing, touching and kissing each other, were two girls dressed very fashionably.