Chapter 459 On Communication
The four of them spoke and walked towards the xx club. Second Brother Fan and calligraphy and painting were in front. Chang Wenshu and Wang Jingzhe were side by side, and said to him with a wink, "The second brother has a deep meaning to find this place. Did you make it?"
"How deep does it mean?"
Chang Wenshu said to the right forty-five degrees and said, "Looking over there, do the three women chatting together in dresses see it? Do you see it? "
Wang Jingzhe looked in the direction of his big lips and found three beautifully dressed and delicate women sitting on a sofa in the hall. They looked familiar but they looked good.
Chang Wenshu whispered: "This is all people who spend all year round. There are actresses and celebrities. Their purpose is to come here. They use their health as the basis for exchanges for all the resources they need. You can do whatever you can give her. After a long talk that night, I found that you are also a master of this. Do you have the heart to start? If so, you can tell me or my second brother that you can take away one at any time. Well, you can do whatever you want and do not break the law. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand!" Wang Jingzhe glared at him and said seriously: "I have it at home, but I won't float the colorful flags outside. I'll be kind enough to accept it."
"Pret?" Chang Wenshu said a word in surprise.
"The vulgar fans here are not on the same level as the ones in my family..."
"Ding" the elevator door opened. After the four of them came in, two women walked out of another elevator next to them.
One of them suddenly turned his head and looked at the closed elevator door. He opened his mouth in shock and looked at the confused and puzzled on his face. There was a back in the door looking inexplicably familiar.
"Xiaochen, what are you looking at?" asked another woman.
"It's nothing, it seems that I've seen the wrong person." The woman who called Xiaochen shook her head and held her companion's arm and said, "Don't take me to this place in the future. Look at those men's eyes, it's like you're going to spit fire when you look at you."
The woman squinted her eyes and smiled, "Oh, I won't bring you whom? At worst, I can bring a fire extinguisher next time you come again?"
Xiaochen rolled his eyes speechlessly, sighed and said, "There are no ones that don't get angry among the men I know."
"For example, that Wang Jingzhe is the same?" He smiled with a smile on his lips.
Xiaochen turned his head again, looking at the elevator that had already risen to the roof, and felt even more like he was misleading. The top floor of this club has never been open to the public, and is only aimed at a few high-end internal members.
Xiaochen turned around and frowned and said, "I am two people with him. Can you stop mentioning it in the future..."
In a small suite on the top floor of the club, after four people sat down, they came up with food and drinks. Brother Fan picked up a towel and wiped his hands and said, "First eat some to cushion your stomach, and you will show your strength later. It's okay to drink too much. There is a room downstairs, and you can also provide bed warming services."
Calligraphy and Painting gave him a blank look and said coquettishly: "Please respect me, is it OK to have the only woman here?"
Second Brother Fan tilted his body, patted her hand, and said to Wang Jingzhe with a smile: "Jingzhe, look at my tutor?"
Wang Jingzhe glanced at calligraphy and painting and said reservedly: "Second brother, I will give you a message."
"Um?"
"When a woman is infatuated, she is the most touching, and when a woman is ruthless, she is the most cruel. You should be careful!"
Brother Fan was stunned and then laughed: "Okay, I'll tattoo this sentence on my back, remember!"
Calligraphy and painting immediately picked up the wine glass by the donkey from the slope and said with a smile: "Come on Jingzhe, I'll give you a cup. It doesn't count if he puts this on his back. I have to frame it and hang it at home. Always beware of him..."
The topic was unfolding, and after drinking a glass of wine, the atmosphere quietly rose. Chang Wenshu and Fan Erge were both determined to get closer to Wang Jingzhe, and the frequency of bringing wine was basically not broken. Wang Jingzhe also had the intention to form a good relationship with Fan Er, so he opened up his responsibilities and did not refuse too much.
More than an hour later, the few people were already red in their faces and red in their mouths, as if they had been drinking for three rounds of dishes and five flavors.
When the atmosphere was finally set off, the second brother Fan moved his chair closer to Wang Jingzhe, and turned his body with alcohol spray in his mouth, and said with emotion: "Brother, I haven't drunk so much for a while. My family has rarely gotten together all year round. There is no chance. I just drink outside. Why? I'm afraid that too much will make mistakes. I may lose my bright future if I say something wrong. Just like a host sang a song at the table and commented on the old man. From then on, he has no chance to show up. So I let go of drinking like today. I haven't experienced such an occasion for almost half a year. Do you know why?"
Wang Jingzhe stroked his fingers at the wine glass and smiled faintly.
Brother Fan hugged his shoulder and said meaningfully: "Because from the past few days, I have seen that even if I say too much, no matter what I have lost, it will have no effect on me here, right?"
"Are you sure you're so accurate?"
"I can see it correctly because you ordered it correctly!" Brother Fan picked up the teacup and rinsed his mouth. After a while of silence, he said, "I thank you for your advice, but I want to know more about how you saw it."
Wang Jingzhe glanced at Chang Wenshu who was chatting with calligraphy and painting opposite him, thinking that this person was quite reliable. At least he did not tell Brother Fan about his origin, and he was quite strict with his mouth, and Fan Er must have inquired about it.
Wang Jingzhe picked up a cigarette from the table and lit a soft voice, "I explained too much, you may not understand it, but if I don't say it, you may be thinking about it again. Brother Fan, I can only tell you that the day I met you was Shen day and Yin wood, your face was prosperous and happy, and your career was sublimated. The three lines on your forehead were moved in March, and your face was yin, and your name was in water. If you want to go to Yangzhou, you will definitely be in conflict. Rape flowers bloom everywhere and are mostly mountains. If you don't make a conflict, it is a good thing, but it is not said that everything will be fine if you go to Shangrao. Finally, I will give you a sentence, just walk on thin ice and be careful."
After hearing this, Brother Fan frowned deeply. He picked up the wine and filled the cups in front of the two of them, then raised them and said, "If I ask more, will you not say more?"
"With the truth, there are many helpers, but if there are few helpers, you remember this sentence clearly, which is much more effective than what I said to you before." Wang Jingzhe suddenly came to his ear and whispered: "You have more villains, more dikes."
Brother Fan raised his wine glass and shook it, nodded and said, "I've been taught!"
Wang Jingzhe retracted, licked his lips, and said, "Second brother, I may ask you for something in a few days."
Fan Eryi was stunned when he heard this. After a brief moment of stunned silence, he was inexplicably happy. He really wanted Wang Jingzhe to ask him for something.
When people nodded and smiled, they would pass by each other. From then on, the two people would come, but if they asked for it, the relationship would get closer and closer. It was obvious that Fan Er wanted this.
Chapter completed!