In the sea market in late August, it was unbearably hot and humid, with cicadas chirping noisily.
The lights were brightly lit in the White House Club. Wen Ying was sweating all over after clearing away the wine bottles scattered on the three tables. She was about to enter the dressing room to change clothes and get off work when the manager pulled her arm with a smile.
"Hey, Xiao Wen, please work the night shift. There is a second-generation official having a birthday party tonight. If you catch it, you don't have to worry about it in your life!"
Wen Ying had no expression on her face, and a look of disgust flashed across her eyes.
She withdrew her hand calmly: "I will consider it."
She had just moved back to Haishi, and the total rent and accommodation expenses for her junior year were over 10,000 yuan. She was in urgent need of money in a short period of time.
Pu District is located in the financial center of Shanghai, where land is at a premium. The White House Club is a gold-selling den for wealthy children, and the salary is much higher than in other areas.
After the middle-aged man with a beer belly walked away, she got into the tea room, took out a tissue and wiped the touched areas expressionlessly.
In the tea room, several waiters gathered together, holding up the photos on their mobile phones and gossiping excitedly.
"Today is August 21st, Chen Jin's birthday. It won't be him who comes tonight, right?"
"Holy shit! Is it true? Is the big customer coming tonight really Chen Jin?"
"Apart from him who can be so arrogant that he takes over the entire venue, who else can be there?"
Wen Ying paused and lowered her eyes.
Chen Jin is well-known in the local area and has a reputation for being unruly and unruly. His father is the head of the municipal government department, and he was born as a second-generation ancestor with a golden spoon in his mouth.
Wild, dragging, and extremely bad.
Not only is he a genius in science, he also has won numerous gold medals in air rifle shooting.
"He smokes and fights fiercely. I heard that he beat someone until his bones were broken in the first year of high school. He was disabled at the second level. He even spent several months squatting in a prison, but he didn't receive any punishment. When he visited the school, he was like an emperor visiting private citizens in disguise. Yes, even the principal has to nod and bow when he sees it."
"But I don't know what happened to him in physical training. In the third year of high school, he voluntarily gave up the school recruitment exam and gave up joining the provincial team. He changed his registration to mechanical engineering. After that, no one saw him holding a gun again."
"Why? This is such a pity."
"The second generation of officials, on a whim, I guess they have found other hobbies."
Several people sighed with regret. Wen Ying looked away indifferently and walked out of the tea room without missing a beat. She saw a black Bugatti Veyron parked outside the glass door with a strong presence.
A group of people came in at the door.
The man at the head had dark pupils, a sharp jawline, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that were hooked inward and outward, with a strong sense of aggression. He looked down at people with the pressure of a superior.
The silver earrings on her left ear are shining brightly, and she is wild and wild. She is born with a ruffian look that attracts bees and butterflies.
Chen Jin.
He was surrounded by a group of people and walked into the box, surrounded by stars.
After a moment, Chen Jin raised his eyelids and looked at her.
There was no surprise in his black eyes.
Three years.
All the sweet and sour memories were turned into dust, and Wen Ying didn't expect him to have any other feelings for her.
Chen Jin leaned on the sofa and lazily took out a cigarette, and then three or two red-faced waitresses lit lighters and offered them to him.
He brushed his hand away slightly and stared at Wen Ying with his bewitching and deep eyes: "Help me."
The head manager rubbed his hands flatteringly and stuffed the room key into Wen Ying's arms: "Be smart and light a cigarette for Mr. Chen."
Wen Ying's scalp was numb, and she held the lighter and leaned over. He had already put the cigarette between his lips and teeth, forcing her to bend slightly and squeeze between his open long legs, and lit the end of the cigarette.
A flash of scarlet suddenly lit up, and Chen Jin leaned back casually, pursed his thin lips slightly, and blew a puff of smoke on her face teasingly.
Wen Ying frowned and stepped away, choking and coughing.
This birthday party was attended by all acquaintances from high school. When he saw her, the monitor at that time widened his eyes:
"Wen Ying?! You, when did you go back to Haishi? Come to work here?"
"If you climb a high branch, your thoughts will be wild. If the market is not good, you will want to come back and regain your old love."
Chen Jin's friend Zhou Shiyan made no secret of his prejudice against Wen Ying and sarcastically said, "How can there be such a good thing in the world?"
Chen Jin's face was cold, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, and his sarcastic eyes wandered unscrupulously on Wen Ying's face.
Wen Ying bit her lower lip.
An indescribable humiliation, embarrassment, and embarrassment were all dragged out by him, leaving nothing to hide.
The male squad leader knew he had said the wrong thing and quickly shut up. Song Ning, who looked calm, smiled and pulled Wen Ying to her side and said to the rescue:
"Working part-time at night is already very hard. There might be some misunderstanding about what happened back then. Don't you think so, Chen Jin?"
Chen Jin didn't look at her at all, and chuckled while holding a cigarette in his mouth. The white mist shrouded his face that turned all living beings upside down, making it even more sexy.
He has perfect skin and bones, and he has deceived the hearts of countless women with his looks alone.
Wen Ying calmly pulled her hand away and said in a very light tone: "Sorry, I still have work to do."
"We are all classmates after all, and we haven't been together for a long time. Why don't you show me some face and play a few games before leaving?"
Song Ning shook her arm to play the emotional card, but she had selfish motives in her heart. She wanted to find out how much importance Wen Ying still had in Chen Jin's heart, so that she could take this opportunity to win him over.
Everyone was making noises, so she had no choice but to agree.
The game is dice rolling often played in bars, also called "bragging". If the call is correct, the person who is called away will drink. If the call is not accurate, the person who is kicked out will drink.
Everyone thought it was not enough, so in addition to being fined with alcohol, they also added a truth or dare session.
Wen Ying had never played this game before, and the rules were complicated and difficult to understand. She was kicked out in the first round and chose to tell the truth.
"Wen Ying, why did you suddenly transfer away at the beginning of your senior year of high school?"
"Yeah, you didn't even say hello. We were all so anxious. We thought something had happened to you."
Several girls who had a good relationship with Wen Ying in high school asked curiously.
She smiled and said, "My registered permanent residence is in Suzhou City, so I cannot take the college entrance examination locally. The college entrance examination there is more difficult and I have to leave in a hurry."
The man sitting opposite her stared at her with dark eyes and no emotion, and he faintly pulled his lips and smiled.
Zhou Shiyan glanced at Chen Jin and smiled coldly: "The loser will be fined three drinks. If you can't afford it, give up as soon as possible. Don't force it."
Everyone in the room knew that when she was with Wen Ying, Chen Jin never let her touch wine.
But the two of them had broken up long ago, so Zhou Shiyan didn't believe that he could fall for Wen Ying again?
"I have to drive at night,"
Before Wen Ying could speak, Chen Jin had already changed his smoking posture, his long arms lazily draped on the sofa, "Change to orange juice."
"...Brother Jin?!"
Zhou Shiyan was shocked for a moment, and he felt a surge of anger that was hard to come out. He lowered his face and gave Wen Ying a cold look.
Song Ning was also a little surprised: "But this is a rule..."
"Everyone is the same."
His already sexy and low-magnetic voice was even more muted by the music, "Drunk driving is illegal."
Wen Ying drank the juice presented by the waiter, his face was burning like a fish on the chopping board, and his internal organs were taken out and exposed to the sun.
Fortunately, no one paid attention and the next round started quickly.
Suddenly, the box door was pushed open violently, and a woman with exquisite makeup rushed in.
Wen Ying raised her eyes and saw that she was the school beauty of the drama school next door. She had a sexy and hot figure, and a pair of big D's on her chest were about to come out. She was different from those weak white flowers.
The woman walked up to Chen Jin carrying a carefully packaged sneaker gift box:
"Happy birthday Chen Jin, this is the Jordan Ai1 Dior co-branded model that I asked my dad to find many connections to order. You must like it."
There was silence in the box, and everyone looked towards the person involved.
Wen Ying glanced at Chen Jin, who was lazily slumped on the backrest, playing a mobile game with one hand horizontally, without even looking at the person in front of him.
"...Chen Jin!"
The humiliation of being ignored made the woman anxious, and she suddenly blurted out, "I've liked you for a long time, will you be my boyfriend?"
"I don't want to."
"Why?!"
The woman's voice rose eight degrees with excitement, "What exactly are you dissatisfied with about me?"
Only then did Chen Jin slowly move his eyes away from the screen, wiping out the cigarette butt in the ashtray with his long, well-defined fingers.
"Your breasts are so big that they make me dizzy."
