Chapter 344 (1/2)
The sound in the bar is always noisy, and the vulgar DJ dance music fills every corner here. A group of people are rocking in the middle of the dance floor, which looks more like a group of lonely souls in the distance, with a false smile and a perfect leather bag carefully decorated.
”Handsome, alone? Would you like to buy me a drink? ” A woman, wearing a small vest with a very low chest and a pair of ridiculously short hot pants, climbed onto a high chair next to Lu Jingshen. She bent down and deliberately showed her rich body to the handsome young man in front of her, trying to get a little benefit.
Lu Jingshen's appearance is extraordinary, in addition to handsome, but also from the bone through a noble temperament. Even if you don't know someone, you must feel that this man is by no means a thing in the pool.
The women who often hang out in bars and nightclubs are all vampires with a keen sense of smell. They are very good at seeing people, especially in terms of their knowledge of various brands, which is far beyond the workers in the fashion circle. This is a necessary skill for gold turtles.
The limited edition of which brand the shirt is, whether the leather shoes are handmade in Italy, whether the watch is real or fake, and whether the logo on the car key is Porsche or Bentley are all their criteria to judge whether the man is a plaything at night or a life buoy that needs to be put on a long line.
But in bars like this, Lu Jingshen's quality is rare. So women are flocking, are eager to wait for a chance to start.
Lu Jingshen put down his glass without looking at the woman beside him. He said coldly, ”get away from me!”
”You, what did you say?” The woman thought she was a bit of a beauty. She bet with her sisters confidently that she would win, but she fell down. Lu Jingshen's fierce rejection of all eyes makes her lose face. Although her face is thick, her iron green face is still clearly visible.
”Is there something wrong with your ears?” Lu Jingshen turned his head, his cold eyes full of irony.
The woman slammed the glass in her hand onto the bar, and her flattering expression disappeared. She stared at Lu Jingshen in embarrassment and muttered to herself, ”you have seed!”
The little boy in the bar laughed. While he helped the guests mix wine, he helplessly looked at the woman who had just left.
”What are you laughing at?” Lu Jingshen's eyebrows rippled and his cool eyes turned to the bar.
The little boy held back his smile, coughed and waved his hand, ”I just laugh at that woman. The self righteous people's frustration is very funny.”
Although this sentence satirizes the hungry women here, it hits Lu Jingshen's heart and his head is buzzing. What the little boy said casually was not exactly his present predicament. He thought he was right in front of Lin Wenwen, but he was defeated repeatedly, and hit the target immediately.