v7 Chapter 427： Melancholy Liu Wanchuan (1/2)
Chapter 427: The Melancholy Liu Wanchuan
”Achievements” here are not academic results.
But...
The camera turned and returned to Jinghua University.
It was late at night, in the University Street not far from Jinghua University.
An outdated but well-equipped bar was closed. After the staff finished cleaning the bar, they greeted the boss and left one by one.
”Boss, are you free tonight?...I...I have two movie tickets here...I think...” After everyone left, a shy waitress changed into casual clothes and walked blushing. I reached a young man wearing a simple white T-shirt and blue jeans.
This man is the boss in her mouth. Now it seems that his boss is very popular among the employees. Otherwise, how could the pink girl in front of me invite her boss to go on a date and watch a movie?
”Haha, I'm sorry, Xiao Juan, I don't like watching movies... Or else, I will invite you to dinner another day?” This looks ordinary, but the edges and corners of the face are a little handsome. The man smiled slightly.
This was a tactful refusal. The little beauty naturally knew that she would no longer be boring, and nodded: ”Well... well, the boss should rest early, goodbye...”
After speaking, he turned to leave.
In the next second, in the huge bar, he was the only one sitting at the bar quietly, opening a bottle of beer in person, drinking without a sip, and there was a lot of content in his eyes, I don’t know what I was thinking. What, but at this time with the dim light, no matter how you look at it from any direction, you will feel that this man is very flavorful, but... his body has a faint feeling of coldness, or is it... a trace of evil spirit?
The little beautiful waiter walked out of the bar when another young man walked in from the door and couldn't help smiling wryly when she saw her crying face.
Entering the bar, the young man put his hands in his pockets, smiled cynically, and said a little ridiculously: ”I said Brother Xiaochuan...you are not a **** guy? So what a nice girl Xiao Juan is, she is simple Cute, sensible and gentle, people have a crush on you for half a year, so they promised others?”
Liu Wanchuan shook his head gently, opened a bottle of beer to the young man in front of him, handed it to the other person, and smiled indifferently: ”Hehe, a man cannot fall in love with a successful career, otherwise, he will Was delayed... But speaking of it, Jiadong, haven't you been chased by a small department some time ago? Didn't agree?”
Lin Jiadong shrugged, ”I don't like it, that girl can't get into my eyes.”
Hearing this sentence, Liu Wanchuan laughed: ”Come on, you, the famous department of the school can't enter the eyes of your law? I know, you are the same as I thought, before you finish your career, don't talk about your children's personal relationships. ”
”Let's pull it down...I want to make my career bigger, and the women I see will be more noble. Wouldn't you waste your life if you hanged on a tree early?” Lin Jiadong grinned, ”Look at us Lin Brother, the women around me are better than the other. I don't want to look for them. Even if I look for them, I have to look around Brother Lin to the degree.
With a light smile, Liu Wanchuan thought thoughtfully: ”Brother Lin... has already been very successful in his career. Haha, five minutes, 133.2 million, Jiadong, I ask you, what can you do? Are you there?”
Lin Jiadong smiled wryly: ”Me? Five minutes? At most, enough for me to go to the bathroom.”
”Hey...” Liu Wanchuan chuckled and shook his head, and sighed.
Seeing Liu Wanchuan’s expression, Lin Jiadong naturally knew what Xiaochuan was thinking in his heart, so he comforted: ”Brother Xiaochuan, don’t think about it so much... I know, do you think we brothers are too late to help? Brother Shang Lin is busy, so he blames himself... But in fact, we have worked very hard.”
As he said, Lin Jiadong's face was filled with a proud smile: ”It's like this bar, like the two Internet cafes on the street, and then like the few big **** in this area, what kind of drooling dog, big shrimp... …Isn’t it all **** by our brothers? Hey…Although, I lost a lot of money…”
Lin Jiadong touched the not-so-obvious scar on his chin, and laughed at himself, ”Mother, that big head prawn is really a fight. It almost made Lao Tzu lose the picture. It's the chin, and then go up. Son, my handsome face must be disfigured.”
When Liu Wanchuan heard this, he laughed and cursed: ”Smelly boy, go down a little bit, and you'll explain it! Thanks to my brother, I had one hand on your neck at the time, otherwise, it's not your chin that hangs on. It's your pipe!”