I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"You are still capable."

Under the changing lights of the bar, the handsome and wealthy Mr. Luo held up his wine glass, his side face looking particularly charming in the hazy environment.

And women are different.

Men's charm does increase with time.

Since sitting at the bar, the eyes of many beautiful women have fallen here intentionally or unintentionally. If it were Mr. Luo in the past, there is no doubt that he would have received the ambiguous signals floating in the air and taken action.

But at this moment, he was sitting there motionless, preferring to accompany Jiang Chen, a great man.

"With Pei Yunxi's current popularity and status, I thought I could win 8000 million, so thank God, but you only used 3000 million, tsk tsk."

Luo Peng shook his head while drinking, filled with emotion.

Although Jiang Chen, the boss, was a bit unconventional, he saved the company tens of millions in costs as soon as he took action.

What is ability?
How long does it take to make tens of millions?
It has to be convincing.

"Friendship price, I'm not short of money now,"

Jiang Chen said indifferently.

Luo Peng smiled and clinked glasses with him.

"Friendly price."

After muttering something, Luo Peng swallowed his wine and looked at him with ambiguity: "At what level of friendship can someone be so generous?"

Jiang Chen watched the band's performance and reminded him without changing his expression: "She and I are not only friends, I am also her boss."

"With his current status, if he really doesn't want to, there shouldn't be anything you can do to force him, right?"

Luo Peng hit the nail on the head.

Only buddies can speak so bluntly.

"I'll just complete the tasks you gave me. Why are you asking so many questions?"

"Okay. I shut up."

Luo Peng still didn't dare to offend the boss. After all, if he asked for help in the future, what would he do if he quit?
"Look."

Jiang Chen suddenly spoke.

"Look at what?"

Luo Peng was puzzled.

Then following Jiang Chen's gaze, his gaze moved to the singing band.

"Does the female lead singer look familiar?"

The lead singer of the band is a female and very young.

Jiang Chen looked at the other person, always feeling like he had seen him before somewhere.

The female lead sang an English song. She spoke the words fluently, her pronunciation was standard, her appearance was elegant, and her temperament made people feel very comfortable.

Being able to master English songs to this extent is enough to show that he has a deep foundation and certainly has a good level of education.

Only then did he notice that Luo Peng's pupils shrank.

"Do you know me?"

Jiang Chen turned his head.

know?

Where is the recognition.

We all know each other so well.

"Bei Xinyu, have you forgotten?"

Although his memory is good, it is not to the point of photographic memory. After Luo Peng's reminder, Jiang Chen, who felt more and more familiar with the name, still couldn't remember who the other person was.

"I even bought you a drink."

Luo Peng continued to add, looking at the beautiful female lead singer, after a brief accident, her face no longer fluctuated much, but her eyes looked at her with a touch of nostalgia and emotion.

"The one who came to see you when we were playing basketball that day?"

Jiang Chen finally thought about it, and then smiled in surprise, "It's such a fate that I can meet my ex-girlfriend here."

"What's the ex-girlfriend? It should be the ex-ex-ex... girlfriend."

Mr. Luo corrected him, but he didn't know exactly how many years ago it was.

Bei Xinyu.

Jiang Chen looked at the female lead singer again.

No wonder it looks familiar.

Because of Luo Peng's playboy personality, the people he dated usually didn't last too long, so buddies like Jiang Chen basically wouldn't deliberately have too deep contact with his girlfriend.

After all, they just met here and they have already broken up, what a waste of expressions.

In addition, Luo Peng had too many girlfriends in college, so you really can’t blame Jiang Chen for not remembering them.

"It's changed a lot."

Luo Peng also looked at his former predecessor, "It's been almost three years, can it stay the same?"

He has a brilliant record at Dongda University and has a group of girlfriends all over the school. However, Bei Xinyu is in the same grade as him, which means that he has already graduated. Otherwise, he would not have time to come here to sing in residence.

"You can sing well, are you from the music department?"

Jiang Chen chatted.

"Can not remember."

Luo Peng took it for granted and had no shame at all.

"..."

Jiang Chen was not surprised by this.

Just sing an English song.

The waiter walked up, holding a few roses in his hand, handed them to Bei Xinyu, and said something to her.

Bei Xinyu took the flower and smiled gratefully towards a certain direction in the bar.

"A flower costs a thousand oceans, it's amazing."

Luo Peng said with a smile.

Jiang Chen was confused: "What do you mean?"

"This is the rule here. Guests can give flowers to performers to show their support and love. One flower costs a thousand."

Luo Peng conducts science popularization.

Even if you graduate from Dongda University, how much salary can you get in the first few years after joining the society?

Jiang Chen suddenly realized and said with a smile: "It's much higher than the income from work."

The two continued to enjoy the band's performance without any prejudice.

There is nothing shameful about making money through your own labor.

It's not a shady industry.

This is a serious bar.

"Breaking up should be dignified. No one should say sorry. There is no debt. If I dare to give, I dare to be heartbroken. In front of the camera is our former self, cheering and crying at the top of our lungs..."

The rhythm of the lights changes with the tune.

Bei Xinyu, the lead singer of the band, held the microphone with empty and blurry eyes.

"She doesn't fit the song."

Luo Peng was critical.

"I think they sang well."

Jiang Chen said: "Do you mind if I send you a few flowers?"

If you meet an alumnus by chance, you should express your support, but Jiang Chen is not good at making opinions.

"You give it away, why do you ask me?"

Luo Peng is quite free and easy.

Jiang Chen called the waiter, who was very fond of school friends, and it was just Shi Duo.

Ten thousand oceans were just gone.

Even if it's all water, at least you can see the water splash.

This should be the feeling that rich people like.

After the song "Decent" ended, the band's performance for the day ended. Bei Xinyu stepped down from the stage and walked towards Jiang Chen.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Jiang Chen doesn't remember her, but she seems to still remember Jiang Chen.

Also.

Now Jiang Chen is a celebrity in the entire Dongda circle of friends.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The other party was generous, and Jiang Chen didn't feel any shyness. After all, it wasn't the relationship he was in with. "The singer is so good."

"Thank you for the flowers."

Bei Xinyu expressed her gratitude. The bar will not take a commission from the flowers sent by the guests, but will all be given to the band.

1 yuan for Shiduo is definitely a lot of money for a young man of this age.

"How do you know it was me who gave it to you?"

Jiang Chen was joking.

Bei Xinyu smiled knowingly and looked at Mr. Luo next to him, but did not speak.

Luo Peng is naturally not a shy person, and he is not embarrassed at all when he suddenly meets one of his ex-girlfriends.

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

Then, he looked at the other person up and down and said, "She's become more beautiful." Bei Xinyu's eyes showed a strange color.

Luo Peng looked solemnly and said from the bottom of his heart, "I tell you the truth."

Bei Xinyu pursed her lips and smiled, then asked the bartender for a glass of whiskey.

"Thank you two bosses for coming."

She picked up the glass.

Jiang Chen and Luo Peng both smiled.

"You want to sing again, can you drink?"

Luo Peng expressed concern.

"It's not like you don't know how much I drink, and my performance is over for today."

After explaining, Bei Xinyu raised his glass.

Jiang Chen and Luo Peng both picked up their drinks.

After a glass of wine, Bei Xinyu left, not trying to get close to the two "alumni" because of their current high status.

"I thought they were going to pour wine on you."

Jiang Chen teased.

"What are you throwing at me?"

Luo Peng, who has risen from the status of a playboy, said righteously: "They and I broke up peacefully, and I have a clear conscience for each of them."

I'm afraid not many animals can say such a scumbag's lines with such righteousness.

But Jiang Chen had nothing to say. After all, what this guy said seemed to be true.

Just like the song just now.

Luo Peng tried his best to treat every relationship with dignity, otherwise Bei Xinyu would not have behaved so calmly just now.

"Why did you and her choose to break up in the first place?"

While drinking, Jiang Chen asked along the way, "Have you forgotten too?"

The now different Luo Peng held the wine glass and came without opening his mouth, but thought about it seriously.

"I think she doesn't like me very much."

This answer really surprised Jiang Chen.

After all, in his impression, this guy has always been extremely confident thanks to his handsome appearance and wealthy family.

But there are qualifications.

After all, I have never failed to chase a girl.

Later, she encountered Waterloo with Luo Lier.

"If she doesn't like you, why would she be with you?"

Jiang Chen smiled subconsciously.

Luo Peng took a sip of wine, "You can't say that she doesn't like me, it's just that I feel that the conditions for her liking me are more than me."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen suddenly understood.

"Who has ever said that people who like your money also like you?"

Jiang Chen teased.

Luo Peng smiled dumbly.

"Having said that, I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. Maybe it's just me being pretentious."

Luo Peng laughed at himself.

Jiang Chen smiled.

This should not be considered hypocritical.

more specifically.

It should be pride.

"But after breaking up with her, I kind of figured it out, so that's why I said that to you."

People change step by step.

Jiang Chen picked up the wine glass.

The two touched each other.

It had been a long time since the two brothers had sat together and drank like this. It was as if they had never graduated, had no current social status and aura, and were chatting about things in college. Suddenly, there was a movement somewhere in the bar.

It was like the sound of glass falling to the ground.

Like everyone else, Jiang Chen and the two who were sitting at the bar looked around and vaguely saw Bei Xinyu in the dim light.

She should have gone to thank the booth guest who just sent flowers, but something unpleasant happened.

A man in a jacket, about thirty years old, stood up suddenly, pointed at her with a fierce look and said something.

"Here comes the hero's chance to save the beauty."

Jiang Chen's lips twitched into a smile.

Although they broke up long ago, as a man, it is difficult to turn a blind eye when encountering such a thing.

"Would you like to go?"

"It's none of my business, what am I going to do?"

"We are all alumni, why are you so cold?"

Luo Peng accused.

Jiang Chen drank as if nothing had happened and ignored him.

Seeing that the scolding there seemed to be getting more fierce, Luo Peng could only get up and walk that way.

Jiang Chen looked at it.

Although he couldn't hear it, in the picture, Luo Peng said something pleasantly to the angry elder brother after he passed by.

Mostly persuading.

In a place like a bar, the plot of this kind of story is not difficult to guess.

Nine times out of ten, the eldest brother made some requests to Bei Xinyu after he presented the flowers, such as having a drink or something, but the results were not met, or not fully met.

Luo Peng was still a man, and while trying to persuade his eldest brother, he protected Bei Xinyu behind him. However, the eldest brother was so angry that he couldn't hold him in his arms. After all, Luo Peng didn't write who he was on his forehead and how awesome he was. Pushed and staggered.

Jiang Chen turned a blind eye and still sat at the bar calmly watching, as if watching a play.

Mr. Luo has never been a character who is willing to suffer losses. If he had been studying for a while, he would have swung a bottle of wine, but when he was pushed back, he did not make any move until the bar staff arrived.

"Boss Luo."

When the bar security guard saw Luo Peng, he immediately greeted him respectfully.

Seeing this, the expression of the man in the jacket suddenly changed.

They are not ordinary people, how can they not have some discernment.

"I was drinking with this big brother just now and accidentally dropped my cup. The consumption of this table will be charged to my account."

Luo Peng was arranging his clothes while calming down.

The head of infield security nodded and looked at the man in the jacket.

There were four or five men in their group, but they didn't dare to say a word at this time.

This is Mr. Liao Xiangdong's place. Not many people in the entire East China Sea dare to cause trouble.

They didn't dare. The reason why they slapped the table and glared was because of the logic.

They paid money to support them, but they only asked for two glasses of wine, which was not excessive at all, but in the end, the resident singer actually dropped the glass.

Although it is reasonable, there are many rules above the word "reason".

The people in the bar respect this young man so much, which speaks volumes.

"No, it's okay, misunderstanding."

Brother Jacket's anger faded away, and he showed a rather embarrassing smile, and even his words began to stumble.

"Excuse me."

Luo Pengke politely apologized again, and then took Bei Xinyu away.

Bei Xinyu remained silent until Luo Peng turned his head and realized that he was looking at him helplessly.

"There are flowers on my face."

"You are different from before."

Luo Peng smiled, without boasting, and said in a very easy-going manner: "We can't just stand still."

"Pack your things and I'll give them to you."

"Ah."

What Luo Peng said was too simple. He should have sent the person out of the bar and then returned.

Seeing him sitting next to him, Jiang Chen teased: "You're letting me down."

Luo Peng curled his lips, "You think I'm stupid."

Immediately, he pushed the cup out to the bartender and said, "One more cup."

Jiang Chen laughed.

As expected of a girl who graduated from Tokyo University.

Smart indeed.

If he was really forced, the worst he could do was tell the bar to solve the problem. Is there any need to make such a fuss?

The script of a hero saving a beauty is not only designed by men.

It's just a pity that everyone is not a student now. (End of chapter)