Although Su Tiancheng was born as a coal boss, he always attached great importance to Su Xiaoqiang's education.
This makes Su Xiaoqiang's real personality very different from what he usually displays.
Normally, Su Xiaoqiang is a proud peacock, gorgeous and noble, and outshines other beauties.
But in fact, Su Xiaoqiang is more like a soaring Haidongqing, brave, intelligent, tenacious, upright, and powerful.
It's not accurate to describe her as a delicate little goddess. If it weren't for Su's father's strict discipline, Su Xiaoqiang would be a carefree eldest sister who is not afraid of anything.
"Hello? Dad? Guess who I met? I met Senior Chu! It's Chu Zihang! Yes, the one from the Lu Group..."
Su Xiaoqiang handed the phone to Chu Zihang and motioned for him to answer the phone.
Chu Zihang took the phone, chatted with Su's father for a few words, and then hung up the phone with Su Xiaoqiang's hopeful eyes.
"Uncle Su agrees that we go out to get together, but you have to go home before eleven o'clock."
"Great!"
Su Xiaoqiang cheered.
Lu Mingfei hesitated: "Are we really going to the bar?"
In Lu Mingfei's subconscious mind, bars were never a good place, and everyone present except Fingel seemed to be underage.
Su Xiaoqiang slapped Lu Mingfei on the back: "Of course I want to go, I haven't been to the bar yet!"
Yes, Su Xiaoqiang has never been to a bar.
After all, Su's father strictly prohibited Su Xiaoqiang from going to places like bars. Now it was rare that Su Xiaoqiang's rebellious side came out without being under Su's father's nose.
Lu Mingfei looked helplessly at Chu Zihang.
Chu Zihang shrugged his shoulders.
Lu Mingfei looked at Fingel, who glanced at his phone: "I won't join in the fun at your classmates' reunion."
Fingel stood up and walked out, walked a few steps and then turned back. He took out his wallet from Lu Mingfei's pocket as if no one else was watching, counted a few bills and stuffed them into his pocket.
"Lend me some KFC, thank you."
"You are obviously Mingqiang, you bastard!"
Mikkeller Tokyo, literally translated as Tokyo Beauty Beer.
Belle is actually a Danish beverage brand with branches all over the country. Although the sign of this store says Tokyo Belle, it is actually more accurately called Shibuya Belle.
After all, there are also Maybeer branches in Shinjuku, Chiyoda, Minato and other places.
The environment is not bad. The bar is not as chaotic as a dance hall. Everyone drinks quietly, chats with each other about trivial matters, and opens their hearts to strangers under the dim light. There are very few noisy people.
Guys who are living a good life are bound by the rules and regulations of this repressive society. Even if they are drunk, they cannot shout happily because it is extremely disrespectful.
The bartender suspected that the three of them were underage and recommended non-alcoholic juice to them. Chu Zihang said without blushing that he was a college student to fool them.
It’s not a lie. Recruiting college students is also a college student.
The three of them found a seat by the window. The candles lit up were a bit dreamy. Lu Mingfei looked at Su Xiaoqiang through this dream and felt that the girl in front of him was a bit unreal.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Su Xiaoqiang pushed a glass of Irish Mist over, "Drink."
Lu Mingfei scratched his head, picked it up and took a sip.
Irish Mist is a blended wine with a relatively low alcohol content. It looks like a cup of snow-capped coffee. It is soft and comfortable in the mouth, silky and smooth. It has a strong aroma of wine, mixed with the slightly bitter taste of coffee, and is mellow and pleasant.
However, Lu Mingfei had no experience in drinking, and even low-alcohol alcohol made him choke and cough for a while.
Su Xiaoqiang pointed at him and laughed, then drank all the black wine in the glass in one gulp. The strong wine went into his throat and burned into a ball of flame, which made Su Xiaoqiang choke to tears.
Compared to the two drinking novices, Chu Zihang's performance was much more skillful.
There was no way around it. Those who were close to red were red, and those who were close to ink were black. When he was with Gu Bei, Chu Zihang didn't learn any good skills. Although he was self-disciplined and didn't like drinking, he couldn't resist someone trying to drink him in different ways.
One of them relied on the dragon's blood to digest the alcohol at high speed, and the other directly evaporated the alcohol out of the body with both hands. They both got drunk and were sent home by the driver or bodyguard who heard the news.
Gu Bei once told Chu Zihang that people who drink alcohol either have stories or worries.
Chu Zihang asked Gu Bei which one he was?
Gu Bei said that he was not the drinker, but the drinker, and the real drinker was Chu Zihang himself.
How ridiculous, it was obviously Gu Bei who pulled Chu Zihang out to drink, but he said it was Chu Zihang himself who was drinking.
But Chu Zihang didn't refute at that time, he just drank the XYZ in his hand silently. Of course, more people like to call him Rum Sidecar.
The wine was filled with mist, and the mist was blurred in the candlelight, as if I had returned to that rainy night.
This is the man's favorite drink, and he often says it symbolizes endings and rebirth.
But dad, the end has come, where is the new life?
The three people shouted and clinked glasses, making a crisp sound.
I don't know when, there was a heavy rain outside the window.
——
Yuan Zhisheng was sitting in the back seat of the Hummer, Sakura was still unconscious, and Yasha was the driver.
The wipers made a swishing sound as they sliced across the windshield.
The previous Hummers were burned and only molten iron was left, but it didn't matter. If you had the money, you could buy hundreds of them. The Sheqiba family was most in need of money.
Originally, Crow wanted to take Sakura's place and become the Young Master's new driver, but that guy kept chattering while driving, so Yuan Zhisheng kicked him out of the driver's seat.
The Hummer moved forward steadily, and Yuan Zhisheng looked through the documents of the Executive Directorate.
"Abe Yutaka, B-level bloodline, unknown spirituality, a rare mixed race outside the eight major surnames, currently runs a bar in Shibuya, and is suspected of providing a gathering place for the monsters."
There is also a long list of uninspiring life experiences.
Looking at the kind face of the middle-aged man in the document, Yuan Zhisheng felt his brows tighten and he had a vague feeling of bad premonition.
What happened last night suddenly came to mind.
"I hope nothing unexpected happens today."
——
The pottery bell made a crisp sound, and the boy walked into the store, folded his umbrella and looked around.
"Hello, what do you need?"
The girl's smile was pure and beautiful, but the boy couldn't understand Japanese, so he just shook his head and walked straight to a seat.
"You said you wanted to treat me to a big dinner, but you just wanted to eat at KFC?"
Fingel rubbed the oil on his fingers, then picked up Feizhai Happy Water and inhaled it: "I've already spent a lot of money, so don't be ungrateful."
"The Point Guard Is Here"
Gu Bei was not polite, picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.
"What can't be said in the hotel? Why do you have to invite me here?"
When it came to business, Finger suddenly became serious. He took out a tissue and wiped the grease on his hands, and looked at Gu Bei who was enjoying his meal seriously.
"What are you doing? I told you I don't do py trading!"
Fingel didn't care about Gu Bei's bad words and said straight to the point: "It's about Eva."
"Eva?" Gu Bei raised his eyebrows, "What can happen to her?"
Fingel hesitated, took out his cell phone from his pocket, put it on the table, and started it.
The girl in the white dress had sleepy eyes and looked up at Fingel in confusion, then at Gu Bei, then at Gu Bei, and then at Gu Bei.
The girl's eyes widened in shock, and with a puff of smoke, an icon disappeared.
Gu Bei watched the girl wake up and disappear, and a sense of absurdity arose spontaneously.
"She is Eva."
"Nani!"
Before Gu Bei could finish being surprised, Fingel said something shocking again: "I hope you can help her build a body."
"WTH?"
