urban life

Chapter 494
In the box, Zhang Sheng chatted with Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang understood the other party's thoughts, and naturally told about his family situation, without hiding anything.

Ran Qiu looked at Zhou Liang talking and laughing happily, a faint smile appeared on his face, even more like a son-in-law than Zhang Sheng.

If she didn't know his "true situation" and she bought the clothes on her body, she would really think that Zhou Liang was born in a wealthy family.

pity--

No matter how well a monster pretends to be, it is not human after all.

"Young Master Zhou's family is a media company?"

"Yes." Zhou Liang replied.

"That's a coincidence." Zhang Sheng patted his thigh, "My dad is trying to promote my company recently, hoping to gain popularity, and there is a chance for us to cooperate."

"Forehead"

Zhou Liang thought for a while, glanced at Ran Qiu who was fidgeting, and replied, "We'll talk when we have a chance."

Anting's company has never been short of customers, and the company is busy all day long, so there is no need for me to add more things to the company.

Besides, Zhou An has always disliked the busyness of the company and squeezed out the two-person world with Hou Mengting.

As a son, I also need to know something.

"Okay, let's talk again when we have a chance."

Zhang Sheng didn't take it seriously, he just said it casually, and he didn't take it seriously.

It is not yet the turn of a rich second generation to intervene in the affairs of the family company.

The KTV waiter was holding a plate with six bottles of Ace of Spades on it. The waiter asked Zhang Sheng for instructions. After getting a response, the waiter removed the outer packaging and wire cover of the champagne, tilted the bottle at 45 degrees, and slowly turned the bottle. , and then opened it.

Wow--

Everyone in the box suddenly became happy.

"Young Master Zhou, it's a pleasure meeting you today." Zhang Sheng picked up a glass of wine and said to Zhou Liang, "Come on, let's have a drink."

A smile appeared on Ran Qiu's face, fawning and ingratiating, Jiao Didi said: "Young Master Zhang, I'm really sorry, Young Master Zhou is unwell today and cannot drink. I will replace him with this glass of wine."

"I'm talking to Young Master Zhou, what's the matter with you?"

The atmosphere in the box suddenly cooled down.

Everyone looked at the three of them together.

Zhang Sheng was still calm, with a smile on his face, but in Ran Qiu's eyes, it was extremely cold, freezing her beating heart.

Ran Qiu began to regret it.

The circles are different and cannot be hard-melted.

Neither she nor Zhou Liang belonged to the circle of rich people. No matter how well they dressed, they were still not rich. They had no material foundation to support them, and they didn't have that sense of superiority over ordinary people, pretentiousness, and arrogance.

"Young Master Zhou didn't say anything, why did you jump out in such a hurry?" Just at this moment, a kid from a rich family, dressed in "ragged" clothes, with green hair dyed, stood up with a killer look.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Ran Qiu stammered in response, "I just"

"Shh!" The man who killed Matt put his index finger to his mouth and hissed lightly, motioning Ran Qiu to shut up, then said to Zhou Liang with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, your woman is too naive to disturb the brothers' gathering. , you have to punish yourself with three cups."

Zhou Liang glanced at Ran Qiu who was extremely nervous, like a little mouse, frightened, he thought to himself: How can it be so easy for rich kids to get involved in the circle, do they really treat others as fools?

He kept a smile on his face: "Sorry, I really can't drink."

Zhou Liang doesn't know how to drink, and he hates the feeling of being on top of alcohol.

The man who killed Matt's face darkened: "What? No face?"

"No!" Zhou Liang shook his head.

"Let's go that week." The man who killed Matt waved his hand, "If you can't even drink alcohol, then there is nothing to play."

Zhou Liang tidied up his clothes and responded with a smile: "Nice to meet you."

Since someone else had issued an order to evict the guest, he didn't force it, and immediately signaled to Ran Qiu, and they left together.

For the sake of the bowl of beef noodles and fried eggs tonight, he agreed to chat with Ran Qiu for a while, but only for chatting.

As for drinking it is impossible.

He will not change his living habits because of a stranger who has a relationship on three sides.

Ran Qiu didn't seem to see his eyes, and sat there blankly.

Zhou Liang didn't say much, and stepped forward to leave.

If he doesn't go home, grandma and mother-in-law will call him.

At this moment, Zhang Sheng, who had been watching from the sidelines, said, "Young Master Zhou, wait a minute."

"Is there a problem?"

Zhou Liang still had a good impression of Zhang Sheng, and he was very enthusiastic about him from the moment he entered the door.

"You really don't know how to drink?"

"Really not."

"Then don't drink." Zhang Sheng pulled him to sit down, "Drinking is not a good habit. I didn't know your situation just now. It's really inappropriate. It's good to chat and sing."

"Brother Zhang." The man who killed Matt wanted to say something to Zhang Sheng, but he was glared at by the latter, and then he was aggrieved and kept silent.

Zhou Liang sighed in frustration. He thought it was over for tonight, but he didn't know that he would have to act with this group of people. He said with a smile, "Thank you."

"Brothers, thank you is superfluous." Zhang Sheng waved his hand coolly, raised his wine glass and said to Ran Qiu, "Since Zhou Shao can't drink, you will take the place."

The scene was full of twists and turns. Ran Qiu had just come to his senses and really couldn't understand why Zhang Sheng gave in to Zhou Liang's refusal?
However, she quickly put aside the doubts in her mind, and hurriedly took it with both hands: "It was all my fault just now, I made everyone laugh, and I will punish myself with three cups."

Zhou Liang looked at Ran Qiu, drinking glass after glass of wine, never refusing anyone who came.

To be honest, he has a very bad impression of Ran Qiu. Whether it's in bookstores, noodle stalls, or outside KTV, Ran Qiu has deeply shaped the image of a prodigal, money-worshiping woman in his mind.

If it wasn't for the bowl of beef noodles, he wouldn't talk to him at all.

After a brief contact, I have to admit it.

If one takes away his family background, he can't compare to Ran Qiu.

Just one thing can completely tell her character, if Zhou Liang is not allowed to drink, he is not forced to drink, or let him drink under the guise of some name.

It could be seen that she had put a lot of thought into tonight, but she never betrayed her promise to Zhou Liang.

Ran Qiu has a good drinker, and after a round of toasts, he is still in high spirits and high spirits.

After accompanying him, he sat next to Zhou Liang and said softly, "Thank you."

Zhou Liang shook his head.

He couldn't stand the thank you.

"Do you often lie?"

A question quietly appeared on Zhou Liang's head: "?"

"Pfft——" Ran Qiu suddenly smiled, and lowered his voice a little, "You chat with Zhang Shao, and talk about your media company."

Pausing on "your media company", obviously meant something, and continued: "Your words were scorching at the time, and you didn't change your face, which is impossible for ordinary people. More importantly, lying depends on your face. The eyes are the traitors of the soul, when you tell a lie, you don't blink, as if you are telling the truth."

She gave Zhou Liang a thumbs up: "Master!"

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Zhou Liang pursed his lips: "Is it possible that what I said is true?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Ran Qiu didn't believe what he said at all, "How can there be a rich second generation working in a bookstore?"

"Is it possible that the bookstore is mine?"

"Hiss, I didn't expect that." Ran Qiu took a deep breath, quite surprised, then looked at Zhou Liang again, from top to bottom, and said solemnly: "That's impossible. A bookstore located in a prime location in Shanghai is at least It is worth tens of millions, so how rich is your family to give it to you.

Don't look at this group of rich second-generation spendthrifts, they don't have much assets in their names, and hundreds of thousands are already considered the sky.

Let me put it this way, if that bookstore is yours, I will eat all the books in your bookstore raw. "

After finishing speaking, Ran Qiu raised his eyebrows at Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang shook his head: "It's not necessary."

His books were bought at great expense, and were of great value.

"Cut!" Ran Qiu gave him a contemptuous look, "You don't really think you are rich, do you? Are you pretending to be addicted?"

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Snapped--!
A crisp and loud voice echoed throughout the private room, and everyone looked towards the source of the voice together.

I saw the man who killed Matt slapped a young girl on the face, that delicate and pretty face quickly turned red, and there was a deep palm print on it.

"Get out!" The man who killed Matt was furious, "You don't drink when you come to a nightclub, why do you come to a nightclub? Is there a biaozi archway?"

Zhou Liang twitched the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't help but bring that sentence into it, always feeling that the drunkard didn't care about drinking.

Faced with a heavy slap, the young woman did not dare to resist, so she had to lower her head.

Ran Qiu seemed to have a good relationship with the young girl, and hurried forward to make a rescue: "Brother Li, she is on her period and really can't drink it. I'll drink it for her."

"Why are you everywhere?" Shamat Li frowned and stared at Ran Qiu, thinking for a while, "Forget it, for Zhou Shao's sake, I don't care too much with you."

After a pause, he said to Zhou Liang, "Young Master Zhou, take care of your women."

Zhou Liang personally poured a glass of wine for Brother Shamat Li: "I see, thank you Brother Li."

A storm ends.

The young girl sat next to Ran Qiu and looked at Zhou Liang with a surprised look on her face.

"Sister Qiu, he is not."

Ran Qiu immediately told the ins and outs of the matter to the young girl's ear, and the latter immediately understood, and her interest in Zhou Liang disappeared all of a sudden.

She has no interest in the poor.

At the wine table, Ran Qiu drank a lot of wine instead of Zhou Liang, and also used Zhou Liang's name to add the contact information of the rich second generation present, hoping to integrate into the circle and have a brighter future.

Seeing that they were drunk, Zhou Liang took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his family, telling them that he would go back later tonight, so don't worry about him.

If he didn't send a message, his cell phone would be blown up by the elders.

"Ouch." Brother Shamat Li patted his head, "It's really wrong for us to patronize our own happiness and forget about Young Master Zhou."

After a pause, he continued: "It's not interesting to just drink, let's play a small game, so that everyone can have fun and participate in it, how about it?"

"Okay?"

"what game?"

"Truth or Dare, Fifteen Twenty, Killing Game, Number Trap"

Killing Matt Lige waved his hand, and said disdainfully: "Everyone here is educated people, those games are too vulgar, and they are often played, and they are not very interesting, let's play something interesting tonight.

Hmm. Let's play fried gold flowers. It just so happens that my old man gave me some money recently, not more than 50. It depends on whether you have the ability to take it. How about it?Is anyone playing? "

After hearing the words, the eyes of the rich kid in the box lit up.

For them, ordinary games can no longer stimulate dopamine, and only gambling can make them physically and mentally happy.

Hearing this proposal, naturally wished for it.

"Sorry, I don't play." A heavy voice interrupted their thinking, and Zhou Liang shook his head, "I won't."

"It's okay, the rules are very simple." Zhang Sheng said.

"Sorry, I don't have any money." Zhou Liang replied, "I don't want to gamble, but I hope you will forgive me."

There is a reason why pornography, gambling and drugs are listed as the three major social harms, breaking the law, losing money, hurting the body, and becoming addicted.

Zhou Liang thought he was not a good person, but he would not violate the laws of the country.

Once contaminated, even if the family has tens of thousands of wealth, it will not be able to withstand consumption, and it will harm your body.

If the family knew, how sad and desperate they would be.

Everyone in the box looked at him, all the cards were dealt to him, and he said he didn't want to play, it was really disappointing.

Zhang Sheng opened his mouth and said: "Forget it, since Young Master Zhou doesn't want to play, let's watch us play, maybe I want to play soon."

But Brother Killing Matt Li didn't want to let Zhou Liang go, and said in a slightly irritable tone: "One doesn't drink, and the other doesn't play cards. Young Master Zhou doesn't know why you came to this party today. You are an adult. You should also understand that KTV is just a little thing. Since you don't play, why come here?

And, I've done enough to give you face, if you say no to drinking, it's okay, don't drink.Your woman blocked me from teaching other women, and I also gave you face. There are only three things. I hope you will give me face. I think you are a well-educated person and should know how to deal with the world. "

The atmosphere in the box was a bit dignified and quiet, as if they could hear each other's heartbeats.

"Forget it." Zhang Sheng said.

"Brother Zhang, for your sake, I gave Young Master Zhou some face, but Young Master Zhou didn't take it seriously. It's equivalent to slapping you in the face, and also slapping me in the face." He said unhurriedly, "It doesn't count."

"You play, no matter you win or lose, I'll just pay." Ran Qiu whispered in Zhou Liang's ear, "Since I asked you to come, I will definitely not let you pay, and I have lost at most 30 to [-] , I still have some savings."

Ran Qiu thought that Zhou Liang was afraid of losing money and would not be able to afford it.

She is not the kind of person who pulls Zhou Liang in, and after achieving her goal, she doesn't care about the follow-up.

Zhou Liang took a deep look at her, but he underestimated her again.

He thought for about half a minute, bit his lower lip and said, "Okay!"

After hearing the words, the atmosphere in the box suddenly eased, but Zhou Liang changed his voice, pointed to Ran Qiu and said, "I don't play, she will play instead of me."

Then he said to Ran Qiu: "Since you brought me here, then you can play. If I win, I don't want a penny. It's all yours. If I lose, I will bear it all. I won't ask you for half a dime."

(End of this chapter)