"Huala."
Seeing that Chen Hansheng, a college student, was even more unruly than himself, Brother Gouzi who dyed his hair yellow was very unhappy. He pushed away the cup in front of him and said loudly, "Are you trying to cause trouble?"
Chen Hansheng thought to himself, Are you trying to scare me?
Brother Gouzi smashed the cup in front of him. Chen Hansheng directly exerted force on his leg, and with a creak sound, the heavy glass deck of the bar was directly kicked open a few centimeters away.
Chen Hansheng swung his arm and stood up, then looked at Brother Gouzi, "Yes, I am trying to cause trouble, what can you do to me?"
This action was too big, and the security guards of the bar were alerted. Two brawny men hurriedly ran over and stared at them vigilantly.
Other people hurriedly tried to mediate. There was a man who was around 25 years old and looked slightly more mature. He sized up Chen Hansheng, then said to Brother Gouzi, "Gouzi, today is Xiao Hui's birthday, do me a favor and let this matter pass."
Brother Gouzi fiercely glared at Chen Hansheng, then said, "Today, I will do Brother Zhao a favor, otherwise, you will definitely …"
Before he finished speaking, Chen Hansheng disdainfully interrupted him, "You don't need to do me a favor, acting tough is your mother's intention."
"F * ck!"
Brother Gouzi didn't expect that Chen Hansheng was so unappreciative that he didn't even give him a way out. Brother Gouzi held the wine bottle in his hand and prepared to rush over, but he was immediately stopped by two security guards.
"If you guys continue like this, we will have to take coercive measures."
One of the security guards already held the walkie-talkie, he was ready to call the other security guards at any time.
Huang Hui had no choice, she had to stand on Chen Hansheng's side, so she could only say, "Brother Gouzi, today is my birthday, I am very grateful that you can come over, but can you respect my other friends?"
Hearing Huang Hui's words, Brother Gouzi clenched his teeth and sat down again, but he didn't say any meaningless bullshit like "Who do you want to give face to, be careful next time".
Everyone was here to mingle, so what was the point of bragging?
This was Chen Hansheng's character. If he had softened a little just now, he would no longer be the Chen Hansheng who dared to fight with gangsters in high school, nor would he be the Chen Hansheng who wrestled with the tattooed fatty in the Academy of Sciences without saying a word.
Some people felt that Chen Hansheng did not have a strong economic power, and he did not have a deep relationship. What he did would definitely be retaliated against. This was purely the thought of a naive person who had no social experience.
If Chen Hansheng had 10 billion, why would he act cool in front of these hooligans?
In other words, Chen Hansheng's wealth accumulation had a deep relationship with his character. He could play tricks, but he could also play ruthlessly.
There were no rehearsals in life. It wouldn't wait until you had 10 billion before slowly slapping yourself in the face. Real life was full of surprises every day. Every incident could be a new story.
Looking at Chen Hansheng's character from university, how he dealt with every accident in his career and relationship, wasn't this an explosive life diary?
Even if the Academy of Sciences of Jinling really retaliated against him, it was Chen Hansheng's own fault. At worst, he could just start all over again.
… …
After the yellow hair brother sat down, Chen Hansheng also sat down. The two bar security guards did not say anything and left.
It was very common to have fights and disputes in bars. If there was internal coordination, the security guards would not meddle in other people's business.
However, the atmosphere in this booth was different. No one teased Chen Hansheng about his university background anymore. Even they were much more polite to Wang Zibo.
Chestnut from Jianye Academy of Arts, who was sitting next to Chen Hansheng, leaned closer to him and said, "Brother Chen, you are so awesome."
"Yeah, I don't think so."
Chen Hansheng smiled and picked up the lighter to light a cigarette.
Chestnut wanted to help, but Chen Hansheng waved his hand and refused, "I am a very loyal person. Someone was willing to light a cigarette for me before."
"Your girlfriend?"
Chestnut asked with a smile.
"No."
Chen Hansheng exhaled two puffs of white smoke from his nostrils. He looked at Chestnut and said, "If I say she is my lover, do you believe me?"
"Of course, I believe you."
Chestnut held Chen Hansheng's arm and said, "Brother Chen, you are so unique."
Chen Hansheng also let Chestnut take advantage of him. He directly leaned back on the sofa and put his arm around Chestnut's smooth shoulder like a friend. "Then you can introduce these people to me."
Seeing Chen Hansheng's familiar movements, Chestnut knew he often went out to have fun.
Gouzi was a little jealous of Chestnut's intimacy with other men, but he didn't want to monopolize a girl like Chestnut. And through the conflict just now, he had a deeper understanding of Chen Hansheng.
Of course, Wang Zibo was even more envious. Although people would politely invite him to eat watermelon and politely ask him if he wanted to play dice, they were not as high class as Chen Hansheng.
Because the fruit plate was sent to Chen Hansheng first, Chen Hansheng had already waved his hand and refused. Huang Hui specially took a bunch of grapes and put them on Chen Hansheng's plate.
As for Wang Zibo, after the fruit plate was turned around, there were only two small pieces of watermelon lying in the fruit juice, lonely as if no one wanted them.
As for the dice game, Chen Hansheng didn't want to play. Coincidentally, there was one less person, so he asked Wang Zibo to play.
Wang Zibo didn't know how to play this game at all. He opened and drank when others asked him to. He was just foolishly happy alone.
"I have to bring Zibo out to get used to it in the future."
Chen Hansheng sighed in his heart. It wasn't right to go to these places, but at least he should know what to do in these places. He shouldn't be at a loss.
"Brother Chen, if someone else lights your cigarette for you, I'll feed the grapes for you."
Chestnut stretched out two slender fingers, peeled a grape and sent it to Chen Hansheng's mouth. She coaxed, "Ah …"
Chen Hansheng opened his mouth and ate the grape with a smile. He was well aware of the flirting in these bars. Soon, Chestnut sent another one to Chen Hansheng and began to introduce her identity in a low voice, "You should know Sister Hui and me. This girl is called Yan Zi. She and I are in the same school. You can call her Yanzi. The other one is Sister Hui's college classmate. I'm not very familiar with him. "
"They are boys."
Chestnut smiled, "Brother Gouzi, you must be familiar with them. The one who tried to stop the fight just now is called Zhao Zheng. We all call him Brother Zhao. His family seems to be the second generation of a small government official. The other one is Brother Zhao's friend, Brother Gao."
Chen Hansheng nodded. Judging from Zhao Zheng's tone just now, he felt that he should be from a family in the system. But it was certain that he was not an official. Otherwise, why would he attend Huang Hui's birthday party? He should be similar to Little Yu 'er's father.
"Why did you tell me so much?"
Chen Hansheng patted Chestnut's back affectionately.
"Two reasons."
Chestnut took the opportunity to put her arms around Chen Hansheng's waist, "The first reason is that you have a strong personality. I like boys like you."
Chen Hansheng smiled, "What a coincidence. I like you too."
"The second reason?"
Chestnut raised her head, "Brother Chen, you don't talk much nonsense. I just came here to earn some pocket money. Some idiots kept asking me why the girls in the Art Academy are in this line of work."
"What line of work I do is none of their business. You come to the bar to have fun. Why are you asking me why you want to marry me?"
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