Jianye 1912 Bar Street was very unique. Next to it was the presidential palace, and the surrounding buildings were also characterized by the culture of the Republic of China.
Walking on the street, he thought about how many big shots had walked on this road before. A sense of nostalgia and pretentiousness naturally arose in his heart.
After these modern bars moved in, when night fell, dozens of bars big and small would light up. Coupled with the unique Qinhuai style of the ancient capital of the six dynasties, the charming atmosphere would fill the streets like gilded gold.
In particular, there were all kinds of rumors of "romantic encounters". Jianye white-collar workers liked to come here to relieve stress, and there were also some rich and unrestrained college students.
Chen Hansheng was even more familiar with this street. Before his rebirth, he had saved more than 100,000 Chivas in bars like Marceau, Babyface, Mix, and Xiao Luan. It was a pity that he didn't drink all of them.
1912 Bar Street was not far from Jianye University of Technology, so Chen Hansheng drove Wang Zibo first.
Wang Zibo was dressed to the nines today. He wore a gray checkered suit and matching casual pants. The leather shoes on his feet were shiny, and his hair was sprayed with gel.
He was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and there was a cigarette in his mouth, but he deliberately did not light it. Standing at the school gate, he attracted some attention.
"Boss, where are you going?"
Chen Hansheng slowly stopped the car.
Wang Zibo thought it was a taxi, and waved his hand impatiently. "No, no, no … Hey, why are you so late? We're almost late."
He complained as he sat in the front passenger seat, and put the flowers carefully on the back seat.
Chen Hansheng threw a lighter to him. "Light the cigarette first, the butt is soaked."
"No, I'm not."
Wang Zibo returned the lighter. "These two days, I've been studying Brother Fa's posture in the God of Gamblers, and I found that holding a cigarette in your mouth without lighting it is the most handsome."
"You can hold a stick in your mouth, that's more pretentious."
Chen Hansheng scolded, and stepped on the accelerator to leave.
Wang Zibo looked at Chen Hansheng and found that he was wearing a very ordinary hooded sweatshirt, jeans, and sneakers. He said with some dissatisfaction, "You're going to someone else's birthday party. Can't you pay more attention?"
Chen Hansheng replied unhurriedly, "Little Yu 'er bought these clothes for me. Do you think they're embarrassing you?"
Wang Zibo was speechless. If he dared to say that it was embarrassing, Chen Hansheng would kick him out of the car immediately.
"Where's the present?"
Wang Zibo found fault in another direction. He was also angry. The party started at 8: 00, but Chen Hansheng came to pick him up at 7: 40.
Chen Hansheng rolled down the window and leisurely took a puff of his cigarette. "What gift?"
"You're going to someone's birthday party, aren't you going to give them a gift?"
"I'll give her a hammer, does she want it?"
"Xiao Chen, it's not appropriate for you to say that. Huang Hui might be your sister-in-law in the future."
"You can talk about it after you get her."
Chen Hansheng stopped talking and focused on driving to 1912.
At this time, it was already quite late, and it took some time to park the car. It was not until 8: 30 that they arrived at the entrance of the bar. Wang Zibo was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He even forgot to take the flowers in the back seat.
But what surprised him was that Huang Hui was actually waiting at the entrance of the bar. She was looking around from time to time. Her face was a little anxious. She was holding Little Smart in her hand. She looked like she wanted to call but was very hesitant.
When Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo appeared in her sight, Huang Hui quickly waved her hand and jogged over to greet them.
Wang Zibo saw this and felt both touched and guilty.
He was late to the party, and he didn't expect Huang Hui to be waiting at the door.
"Sister Hui."
Wang Zibo was so touched that his voice changed. "I'm so sorry about today. There was too much traffic on the road. You didn't have to wait for me. Actually, you could have started first."
"Huh?"
Huang Hui was stunned for a second, but she immediately reacted and said with a smile, "It's okay. Since it's a party, it can only start when everyone is here."
"Chen …"
Huang Hui greeted Chen Hansheng again, but she didn't know how to address him.
President Chen, Student Chen, Chen Hansheng? They didn't seem to be suitable.
"Call me Hansheng."
Chen Hansheng said casually.
"Okay, Hansheng. Thank you for coming to my birthday party."
Seeing Chen Hansheng being so approachable, Huang Hui felt that the company's task was very likely to be completed.
"It's okay, Sister Hui."
Wang Zibo didn't understand the twists and turns in the story. He said casually, "You don't have to be so polite. Xiao Chen just followed me to have fun."
Huang Hui smiled and didn't say anything. She led the way into the bar.
Wang Zibo patted Chen Hansheng's shoulder from behind. "I didn't tell you that I was late today. Next time, you must be on time."
"Thank you, President Wang, for helping me."
Chen Hansheng didn't expose him. Wang Zibo still thought that Huang Hui was waiting for him.
Wang Zibo was a little depressed. "I forgot to bring the flowers just now."
"It's okay. I'll give them to you after the party."
… ….
Just as they opened the door of the bar, a cold wind from the air conditioner of 16 degrees Celsius greeted them. It was mixed with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol. Their eardrums also received a rumbling sound.
There was a stage in the middle of the hall. Two young girls wearing bikinis were dancing to the rhythm of the DJ.
Wang Zibo was actually quite nervous. It was his first time coming to such a lively bar. However, when he saw Chen Hansheng, he still tiptoed and looked at the layout of the bar.
"Xiao Chen is always more relaxed than me in this kind of situation."
Wang Zibo thought silently. He also quickly took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
After they arrived at the booth, Huang Hui introduced, "Everyone, let me introduce to you two handsome university students. One is handsome Chen Hansheng from the Finance Department, and the other is handsome Wang Zibo from the Science and Technology Department."
"Xiao Hui, you made us wait for so long just for two university students?"
Someone in the booth said with dissatisfaction.
Immediately, a girl retorted, "Brother Gouzi, are you looking down on us university students?"
"Oh, I almost forgot that Chestnut from the Art Department is also here. Brother Gouzi, you should drink more to apologize."
The guy who spoke just now replied.
With the decorative lights on the booth, Chen Hansheng looked around. There were three guys and four girls in the booth.
The "Brother Gouzi" had a crew cut, but the center of his hair was dyed yellow. At first glance, he looked like a pile of feces.
Chen Hansheng thought to himself. It was 2003. What kind of f * cking aesthetic was this?
The girl named Chestnut was only a 7 in terms of looks. Luo Xuan or Shang Yeonyeon could easily outshine her.
However, her figure was really good. Her long legs under the shorts were shining white in the bar. She was wearing a sports vest, and people passing by couldn't help but take a look.
"Sit, sit, sit."
Huang Hui quickly asked Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo to sit down. She knew how to behave and deliberately arranged for Chen Hansheng to sit between Chestnut and the other girl.
The booth was a little crowded. Chen Hansheng could smell the perfume in his nose. His sides were also very close to the girl's thighs.
However, Wang Zibo didn't have such good treatment. He was arranged to sit on the side. His left side was empty, and his right side was a guy.
"University student, you made us wait for so long. Why don't you introduce yourself and what are your specialties?"
Gouzi said provocatively.
Chen Hansheng ignored him. You want me to introduce myself? Who do you think you are?
He focused on looking for the lighter. Maybe when Wang Zibo returned the lighter in the car just now, he didn't know where it was.
Chestnut next to him passed him a lighter. "Are you looking for this?"
Chen Hansheng nodded. "Thanks."
However, Wang Zibo was more honest. He actually introduced himself. The key was that he didn't have any experience. He stammered, "My name is Wang Zibo. I'm 20 years old. I'm from Harbor City. I'm studying at Jianye University of Technology. I don't have any specialties …"
"Alright, alright."
Gouzi interrupted Wang Zibo halfway. He could also see that Wang Zibo was an honest kid. He laughed and said, "Did you come to the wrong place? You talk like a kid who hasn't been weaned. We only have alcohol here."
Wang Zibo blushed and laughed awkwardly.
"What about you?"
Gouzi looked at Chen Hansheng again.
Huang Hui quickly tried to smooth things over. She didn't dare to let Chen Hansheng be wronged. "There's no need to introduce yourself. We're all friends."
However, Chen Hansheng couldn't stand it. Wang Zibo was his brother.
I can scold and ridicule him. What the f * ck are you?
Chen Hansheng took a puff of the cigarette and squinted at Gouzi. He stuck out his tongue and the smoke in his mouth was like a white arrow that flew towards Gouzi's face.
Gouzi was very unhappy with this behavior. He slammed the table and said, "Where the f * ck are you spraying at?"
Chen Hansheng smiled. "I'm just kidding. My name is Chen Hansheng. I'm the vice president of the Humanities Student Union of the Finance Institute."
"Wow."
Chestnut next to him was very surprised.
"My nickname is Dad. Anyway, some students like to call me that."
Chen Hansheng stretched out his hand to Gouzi in a "friendly" way. "Let's get to know each other. Dad's specialty is …"
… ….
(Promote a wave of specialty student group number 776192907.)
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
