1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 48: Call Zhu Yin over here
Topten is the most popular bar in Kowloon. It breaks away from the KTV and cabaret models and follows European and American trends. It is considered the first disco in Kowloon.

Not only did it spend five million to purchase speakers, it was also the first venue in Kowloon to hold a lingerie show.

Zhang Ziwen was sitting in the VIP sofa area, with his legs crossed and a cigar in his mouth. He saw Mao girls, Hong Kong girls, and student girls coming and going. Each one wore less clothes than the last, and each had a hotter figure. A smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. .

Be happy, risk your life and make money, isn’t it just for enjoyment?
"Eight six."

"Pick."

Zhang Ziwen shouted loudly.

This big-mouthed dice game is played all over the world and must be played at the wine table. There are some slight changes in the rules, but in the final analysis it is just guessing the sum of the numbers in the sieve cup.

Eight real dice in a five-person game is already quite big.

"Add one more."

Wang Fei put his hand on the sieve cup and gave a thumbs up.

The drink in the glass at hand has reached the bottom.

Her face was flushed.

"open."

Miao Qiaowei from the next family showed no mercy and opened the sieve cup. There were three ones inside.

"Both of me."

"One."

“Not enough”

Zhang Ziwen looked at Wang Fei with a smile. He had already guessed that the number of dice in this game would be one more and six less. When calling a fake dice, six would be enough. When calling a real dice, six would be around five or six at most.

If Wang Fei hadn't been there, he would have opened it long ago.

It just so happens that Wang Fei is a good and fun-loving person who always likes to top things up. Sorry, let’s drink!
Zhang Ziwen made a gesture of raising his hand, and Miao Qiaowei had already filled Wang Fei's glass with wine.

"drink."

Wang Fei didn't owe the wine, so he drank a third of it in one sip, his lips pursed, his eyes a little aggrieved.

Zhang Ziwen smiled even brighter when he saw her unwillingness to admit defeat.

Not long after, Wang Fei took off his black coat, revealing a small white sling underneath, which was empty.
"Ugh."

"It's a pity that you are Wang Fei, we can only be friends."

Zhang Ziwen sighed in his heart, if Li Jiaxin, Wang Zuxian, and Guan Zhilin were to play games together, maybe there would be a sexy scene while playing.

But Wang Fei sings well. His first album after his debut was a gold record, and he won the Great Music Award in his first year.

Delicate appearance and outstanding temperament.

But, it doesn’t attract men!

It would be nice to have a little love for a little wolfdog, but Zhang Ziwen is a pure man. He mainly likes a good figure and a gorgeous figure. After taking a look at the contents of the little suspender belt, he decided to be lifelong good friends with Fei Fei.

"Awen, take Feifei to the bathroom."

Liu Jialin saw Wang Fei stumbling and drunkenly walking to the bathroom, so she spoke out.

"Okay."

Zhang Ziwen nodded, stood up, walked around the table, and accompanied Wang Fei to the bathroom.

"I think Fei Fei is interested in Awen."

Miao Qiaowei has seen a lot.

A little hint can tell the whole story.

"Maybe so. A Wensheng is a handsome boy, he is ambitious and he is from the Mainland."

"It's very common for Fei Fei to have a good impression."

Liu Jialin smiled.

Liang Chaowei also nodded: "Feifei has been growing up in the capital. He moved to Hong Kong Island with his father a few years ago. It is rare to meet a youngster who grew up in the mainland and is of similar age. It is normal to talk with him."

"As long as they're happy."

Zhang Ziwen lit a cigarette at the door of the bathroom and watched the stage performance leisurely.

"what?"

He suddenly saw a beautiful figure wearing a short skirt, a ponytail, and dressed as a wine waiter flash past, and the light on his face looked inexplicably familiar.

It took me a long time to remember. "That pretty girl looks like Zhu Yin."

In fact, in the early 90s, all the well-known female celebrities had already debuted. Regardless of whether they were popular or not, it was unlikely that female celebrities would sell alcohol in bars.

But he was deeply impressed by Fairy Zixia in his previous life. He was lucky to meet a replica. What if it was a simple version?
After Zhang Ziwen sent Wang Fei back to his seat, he did not sit down immediately. Instead, he called a waiter, pointed at Jian Pei Zhuyin and asked, "Can you ask her to come over for a drink?"

"Okay, boss."

The waiter looked in the direction of the finger and nodded without thinking.

Wang Fei was sitting on the sofa and heard Sister Lin and Brother Chao Wei coaxing them to dance together. He felt a little nervous for some reason, but then he saw the waiter and a bartender coming to the table. He nodded and said to Zhang Ziwen: "Boss , someone has called you over."

Zhang Ziwen nodded and was about to ask the other party what kind of wine he had. When he saw the appearance of the girl buying the wine, the words got stuck in his throat.

"Akane?"

"what?"

Zhu Yin did not expect that the guests in the VIP area would recognize her.

A pair of smart phoenix eyes are full of surprise. On the oval face full of oriental charm, the small mouth opens unconsciously.

Liu Jialin, Liang Chaowei, and Wang Fei all had different expressions. Some looked suspicious, some were pondering, and some were thinking carefully.
Zhang Ziwen knew something was wrong, so he smoothed things over with a smile: "I used to drive a taxi, and I once took a ride with you. It's normal that you have no impression."

"Just open a bottle of Remy Martin and put it on the table."

Zhu Yin's inner doubts were immediately suppressed by the guest's generosity, and she quickly bowed and thanked him: "Thank you, boss."

"Need not."

Zhang Ziwen felt a bit embarrassed to treat her like a bartender. It wasn't that there was something wrong with his head. He was holding a bartender in his arms. Mainly because I wanted to buy a pirated product at once, but I unexpectedly saw a genuine product in the market.

Since they are all genuine goods, it is best to buy them back and collect them.

"Why does Zhuyin sell alcohol in a bar?"

Zhang Ziwen was puzzled: "Is there some dark history that hasn't been revealed in the gossip news?"

She turned around and asked Liu Jialin: "Sister, the girl who sells alcohol in the bar, does she sell her body besides selling alcohol?"

The image in Wang Fei's heart of a handsome boy who was self-made, brave, righteous, and full of masculinity was shattered into pieces.

Zhang Ziwen doesn't care about someone else's fantasy, he still goes his own way.

Liu Jialin said meaningfully: "It depends on the individual. Some people sell wine and their body, while some people sell wine and their body is free."

"For example, if you just opened a bottle of Remy Martin and asked the wine girl to go with you tonight, she might agree."

"Of course, there are some people who really sell alcohol, but after a long time, you can't tell for sure."

Liang Chaowei sighed, the bar is so similar to the entertainment industry.

However, the performance of this communication makes people speculate whether there was a story between Zhang Ziwen and Miss Zhu in the past, and it is probably known that Awen has no idea about Fei Fei.

"Ayin, this is the sixth one tonight."

The waiter "Bazi" took Zhu Yin away from the sofa area, gave a thumbs up and said: "The sixth boss who is interested in you, my God, he can open twelve bottles of Remy Martin on the first night of work."

"Tsk, tsk, if you are willing to make money, you can buy a house in Central a year."

Men are not blind.

The richer a man is, the more eyes he has for discovering beauty.

They are in a state of hunting all the time.

Zhu Yin listened to the waiter's flattery, but felt unhappy in her heart. She shook her head and said, "I'm going to tell Brother Sheng to find another job instead of selling wine."

"What are you doing if you don't sell wine?"

The coward's eyes flickered, implying expectation, and he even began to calculate how many months of salary he could pay to visit once.

"I'm going to do the cleaning."

Akane replied.

"If you want to know whether it will sell or not, why don't you give it a try with money and you will know?"

Zhang Ziwen thought about it and suddenly remembered that he had some savings now. There was obviously a shortcut, so why did he rely on guessing?
If it's the dark version of Akane, then it's about one hour of love. If it's the pure version, it's worth collecting.

After all, Zhu Yin's character reputation has always been very good, and she has always been a model of a good wife and mother after her marriage.

There is no need to hide it, he is a porn addict, has the collecting habit of a time traveler, wants to spend some money for his second brother, and wants to have a heart-to-heart talk with the goddess.

"Go and call Zhu Yin over again!"

(End of this chapter)