"Yao Bin, something seems to have happened over there at Kaikai!"
When Yang Chen and the punk man were confronting each other, several people sitting in the nearby booths also saw what was going on at the bar. One of them, a young man wearing a peaked cap on his back, stood up immediately: "Let's go over and have a look."
Several people walked out of the booth and came to the punk man.
"Kaikai, what's going on?" The young man in the peaked cap put his arm around the punk man's shoulders and looked at the red wine dripping on his body. A somewhat gleeful smile appeared on his face and he teased: "You're not He is known as the King of Sister-Slayers, why did he fail?"
The tone was very relaxed, as if he didn't pay attention to the two people opposite him at all.
"Don't mention it, I met a girl who is particularly good at pretending." The punk man said casually.
They are a group of rich second generation people who often hang out together. They hang out in various bars and nightclubs for more than 200 days a year. It is common for them to do this kind of thing.
"Brother, where are you hanging out?" The young man in the peaked cap looked at Yang Chen again and found that he was wearing Misia's latest men's clothing and a million-dollar watch on his hand. He was obviously a rich man. The scornful look on his face suddenly faded, "Why haven't I seen you before?"
He is known as the Little Prince of Nightclubs. In the Shanghai area, there is no rich second generation who frequents bars that he does not recognize.
"I just came to Shanghai, so it's normal that you don't know me." Yang Chen said calmly. He could also tell that the people opposite were a group of wealthy second-generation gangsters who often hung out in nightclubs, but he didn't care much.
The truly powerful and top-notch rich second generation hang out at various high-end business cocktail parties. Only ordinary rich second generations with nothing to do will stay in nightclubs all day.
"Yao Bin, don't talk nonsense to him, beat him first and then talk." A second-generation rich man next to him yelled. Flirting and fighting with girls was their daily routine.
"Don't worry, let's take a look first, lest the floods wash away the Dragon King store." The young man wearing a peaked cap, that is, Yao Bin, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a photo of Yang Chen, and sent I went to a group belonging to the rich second generation, and then sent another voice message: "Brothers, does anyone know this person?"
drop! drop! drop……
The message notification sounds continuously.
"do not know."
"never seen it."
"Who is this person?"
"Which bar are you at? Why didn't you call me when you were going out?"
"Look at the background, it looks like midnight blue."
"Yao Bin, who are you with?"
Immediately many people responded below.
There was a message among them that caught his attention.
"I don't know that man, but the woman behind seems to be the daughter of the Jiang Group!"
"Which Jiang Group?" Yao Bin's expression changed and he asked quickly.
"Who else is the Jiang Group that is engaged in hotel development and real estate! I remember that the eldest lady of the Jiang family is called Jiang Lai... You won't get involved with her, right? We can't afford to offend the Jiang Group. .”
"Thanks, I'll treat you to a drink another day!"
Yao Bin put away his phone, looked at Jiang Lai, and said, "Miss Jiang?"
"Do you know me?" Jiang Lai then looked at him seriously.
"I am Yao Bin, my father Yao Xianfu, my family is in the home decoration business." Yao Bin said.
Hearing this name, Yang Chen couldn't help but think of something.
"I don't know." Jiang Lai shook his head calmly.
Yao Bin didn't pay attention. He patted the punk man on the shoulder and said to him: "This is the eldest lady of the Jiang Group. How did you mess with Miss Jiang?"
The punk man's expression changed, and he had obviously heard of Jiang's Group.
Although the Jiang Group is not the top company in the country, it is still a very important group in the business world of Shanghai. Any project involves hundreds of millions of funds, which is almost as much as the entire wealth of rich second-generation people like them. .
Although Jiang's group does not scare them, there is no need to have a grudge with them over such a trivial matter.
"Ms. Jiang, I'm sorry just now. I offer you this glass of wine as an apology."
Without saying a word, the punk man picked up a glass of wine on the bar and drank it down.
There are still relatively few idiots among the rich second generation.
Although they love to play, they are very measured. At least they will not cause trouble for the family and will give in decisively when it is time to give in.
Jiang Lai waved his hand casually, not bothering to argue with them.
The punk man was relieved when he saw this, and the matter was over.
"Okay, it was all a misunderstanding and it's all over now."
Yao Bin knew that Jiang Lai didn't want to pay attention to them, so he shifted his target to Yang Chen: "We don't know each other anymore. Why don't you go and sit down for a while? I'll treat you and Miss Jiang as your company."
"OK."
Yang Chen also wanted to get to know them, so he agreed and then said to Jiang Lai, "Don't you want to drink? Let's go together."
With that said, he pulled her towards the booth.
Yao Bin immediately asked the bartender to open a few bottles of good wine, and then took the initiative to pour it for Yang Chen and Jiang Lai.
Jiang Lai was not polite to them and drank alone.
"Let me introduce to you, Kaikai, Gangzi, I'm afraid, Lanlan, Linda..." Yao Bin introduced several rich second generations in the booth to Yang Chen, "What do you call brothers?"
"Yang Chen." Yang Chen said.
"Brother Chen." Yao Bin picked up the wine glass with a smile on his face, "Come on, let me toast you first, as an apology for what happened just now."
"You're welcome." Yang Chen raised a glass to accompany him.
Yao Bin can become a central figure in their second-generation rich circle. In addition to his relatively rich family, part of the reason is that he is well-rounded and well-spoken.
It is also known as the legendary social arrogance syndrome, and you can chat with anyone.
After a while, they became familiar with each other and added their contact information.
Yang Chen added the note "Universal Tool Man" after his name.
After a few glasses of wine, Jiang Lai felt energetic. He took off his coat and went to the dance floor to writhe wildly and let off steam.
Then a woman who didn't know whether it was Lan Lan or Ting Xin sat over and asked in Yang Chen's ear: "Brother, what do you do?"
"Want to find out more about me?" Yang Chen raised his brows, put a glass of wine in front of her, and said with a smile, "Drink this glass, and I'll tell you."
"Okay." The woman smiled coquettishly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"good!"
Yang Chen gave her a thumbs up and gave them some information: "I am engaged in game development and Internet investment."
"What's your relationship with Miss Jiang?" the woman asked again.
"secret."
"Tell me about it."
"hehe……"
…
the next morning.
Yang Chen woke up from the big bed in the hotel. Jiang Lai was lying next to him, with his arms and legs still on his body.
They had another intense session last night.
Yang Chen moved her arms and legs away, picked up the phone next to him and looked at it.
It's half past eight.
Ding!
At this time, a message popped up in WeChat.
"A limited edition bag just arrived in our store, do you want it?" Wang Manni.
There are also some actual photos of the bags above.
She actually pushed products to Yang Chen.
"Is this a women's bag?" Yang Chen replied with a message.
What do you mean when you recommend a women's bag to me, you will do whatever it takes to develop customers?
"Mr. Yang, you can buy it for the girl you like." Wang Manni quickly replied to the message.
"That makes sense."
Yang Chen knows that limited edition brand-name bags are very attractive to girls, no less attractive than sports cars to men.
It's perfect to use it to please girls.
"How much?"
"One hundred and sixty thousand."
"I want it!"
Yang Chen transferred the money directly.
Ding!
Wang Manni took the money and sent another message back: "Okay, I've left this bag for you. Mr. Yang can come to the store to pick it up at any time, or I can send it to you."
"I'll go to the store to get it later." Yang Chen replied.
Anyway, Misia is downstairs at Junyue Mansion, and you will pass by the door of Misia when you go to Junyue Mansion.
"Okay." Wang Manni replied.
After ending the conversation, Yang Chen put down his phone, turned around, and found that Jiang Lai was already awake.
Jiang Lai was about to get up, but as soon as he made a move, his brows suddenly frowned.
"Look at it, it's all your fault!"
"You didn't ask for it..." The corners of Yang Chen's mouth couldn't help but turn up, revealing a slightly proud smile. "I asked you, do you have masochistic tendencies? It's obvious that you are no longer able to do it, but you still insist on provoking me."
"Ah."
Thinking of what happened last night, Jiang Lai couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Maybe it was because he drank too much and wanted to vent his grievances, so he tried his best to stimulate the other party, but in the end he almost broke up.
"Bring me my clothes."
"ok!"
Yang Chen got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them on the bed, then glanced at Jiang Lai: "Are we going to drive people away again? Needless to say, I understand, I will go on my own."
"Wait a moment."
Just when Yang Chen was putting on his clothes and about to leave, Jiang Lai suddenly stopped him, took out a stack of money from his wallet, and looked at him with a hint of joking on his face: "A tip for you! "
She really couldn't stand Yang Chen's proud look, so she came up with this idea.
Do you think you can insult me by taking money?
"Thank you. Next time something good like this happens, remember to come back to me." Yang Chen took the money with a smile on his face, not feeling ashamed at all.
Girl, you think of men too simply.
"roll!"
When Jiang Lai saw that his method didn't work, he felt angry and immediately threw a pillow at him.
"Bye-Bye!"
Yang Chen waved to her and quickly left the room.
After leaving the hotel, Yang Chen planned to visit the Grand Hyatt Mansion.
I haven’t lived in the house since I bought it.
When he arrived at Junyue Mansion, Yang Chen first went to the nearby Misia to pick up his bag, and then walked to the residential building.
"Mr. Yang!"
"Um."
As soon as Yang Chen entered the door, he heard the voices of two property managers at the service desk greeting him. It was obvious that they had recognized him.
He nodded and was about to speak when a three or four year old child suddenly ran past him like a child.
"Are you Xu Ziyan's kid?" Xiao Song, the property manager, squatted down next to the kid.
"How do you know my name?" asked the child.
"Not only do I know your name, I also know that you can't be allowed to enter or leave this building with strangers, right?" Xiao Song said.
Seeing this child, Yang Chen's heart moved and he turned around quickly.
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