The south gate of the Erguan is generally the place where internal staff enter and exit.
To put it bluntly, it is the back door.
Therefore, in complete contrast to the bustling East Gate, the road leading to the South Gate is much deserted. Coupled with the malfunctioning street lights, it adds a bit of eerie atmosphere, which is very different from the profound atmosphere of Shangyan City. Chen Jinyao was stunned for a moment, but she was not overwhelmed by the joke.
It's just that the tip of his nose was red from the cold, and he couldn't help stamping his feet.
After a long while, she said with trembling voice: "Your ancestor."
"Hiss." The man shrugged in surrender, left the wall, walked over, took off his coat and put it on Chen Jinyao, following her words, "Then ancestors don't freeze."
Entering from the south gate is not the bar hall.
It was a very short corridor, separated by a wall, and there were two doors on each side of the corridor.
But you can hear the hustle and bustle inside, the carnival has already started, there should be a band playing on the stage, and the songs sung by the smoker's voice can make people's ears pregnant.
Chen Jinyao listened attentively, and before she had time to marvel at the strength of the singers in the Er Hall, Yan Cheng pulled her into a door. Inside the door was a spiral staircase. According to Yan Cheng, "Going up from here is my lounge."
Subconsciously, Chen Jinyao narrowed her eyes, and speculated with the intuition that she always had in the courtroom: "This is terrible, it's easy to sneak into Chen Cang's little lover."
At the end of the stairs is also a small corridor, plus a door that can be pushed.
The light in the living room was bright and dazzling. The moment the door was pushed open, Yan Cheng stopped, turned his head and glanced at her, and looked her up and down under the light, from her clothes to her makeup. It's the little lover I secretly brought in." After a pause, he laughed again: "My wife doesn't look like you." At this moment, Chen Jinyao is quite different from usual.
"So why don't you let me go through the east gate?" Speaking of this, Chen Jinyao remembered the figure she had just glanced at just now, she frowned, took off her coat and returned it to Yan Cheng.
There is heating in the room, "I also wanted to go straight to the dance floor."
Hearing this, Yan Cheng pondered for a moment, "Do you want me to accompany you to the east gate one more time? Just come down here with me later, whatever you want to do."
"... ... ... no, thank you."
Chen Jinyao justly rejected Yan Cheng's offer.
The inspection at the beginning was just a cover. Now that you are here, you have to experience and indulge in the nightlife. The noise of smoke just lingered in your ears. She planned to go down to the first floor and go to the stage to order songs. After thinking about it, she looked up Patting Yan Cheng's shoulder with his hand, he said earnestly, "Who comes to the bar and drags his family along?"
She now feels that she should not send messages to him in the afternoon, and engage in a surprise attack, but now, she has brought a dog skin plaster, and she can't shake it off.
Yan Cheng insisted on being with her.
However, the reality cannot tolerate his 'persistence'.
Artest knocked on the door and entered the lounge.
With a gloomy face, he was stunned for two seconds when he suddenly saw Chen Jinyao also.
After a while, he looked away, and his business-like tone couldn't be better: "Boss, Zhou Xue is here and wants to see you."
"I said I must see you." Artest was a little nervous when he said this.
Chen Jinyao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Cheng with great interest.
Xindao: It turns out that I saw that figure correctly.
"Go ahead, solve it properly." She made a gesture of "please first", she winked at Yan Cheng, her understanding made Artest on the side dumbfounded.
Yan Cheng frowned: "I thought you would want to fight the enemy."
Chen Jinyao smiled, and said casually: "It's better to have two more cocktails if you have time to spare. Oh, if you can't solve it, you don't have to go home."
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Feasting, wanton twisting.
Men and women vented the pressure after work, heartily.
On the stage, one song ended, and there were also people cheering and begging for another song in the audience.
Chen Jinyao ordered a glass of wine with a lower alcohol concentration from the bartender, took a sip, and then gradually moved her gaze away from the lead singer, raised her head, and searched for a certain box upstairs, a woman, she was still a little duplicity .
Standing next to her was Artest, who was asked by Yancheng to guard her.
Although the Erguan has been ordered to rectify, there is no guarantee that some of the various people who come to play have impure purposes, or that some male guests are drunk, what will the brain dominated by alcohol do? excessive behavior.
In short, Artest's role is to prevent Chen Jinyao from being accosted by strange men.
Chen Jinyao sighed, and beckoned Artest to come closer: "Hey, hey, go and spy on the military situation for me."
Looking at each other in silence for a moment.
Artest solemnly said, "I think it's better for you to go in person."
Zhou Xue was in the first box up the stairs.
The lights in the box were colorful, she was sitting on the sofa, her smirk was already stiff, but her dark eyes were staring straight at Yancheng opposite.
She came to him really because of Zhou Chao's affairs.
At the same time, there are other psychological factors that dominate.
Having not seen each other for so many months, Zhou Xue still has confidence in her position in Yancheng's heart. She is used to it. She has been used to using men to achieve her goals since middle school, and a man's willingness will satisfy her self-esteem .
And she also took it for granted that as long as she spoke, Yan Cheng would basically agree to her request, even if he and Zhou Chao had a feud.
It's just that at this moment, under Yan Cheng's half-smile and almost mocking eyes, Zhou Xue's heart beat, and she unconsciously pursed her lips and tugged at the corner of her clothes.
Yan Cheng: "You are so thick-skinned that I am willing to bow down to you. Why, just your cousin, who has no skills, still wants to come to me for a meal?"
Her fingertips turned white, Zhou Xue bit her lips, and said softly, a little aggrieved: "Yancheng, I remember you were not like this before."
"I thought you were self-aware." The man bent forward with his legs crossed, his elbows resting on his knees, his chin resting on one hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
His voice couldn't tell any emotion, but it sounded a bit cold for no reason.
Zhou Xue was completely stunned.
Under the mottled light and shadow, Yancheng is gloomy.
after awhile.
Zhou Xue rubbed the back of her hands, and when she raised her eyes again, she caught a glimpse of a faint smile on the corner of Yan Cheng's mouth.
It seemed that the gloominess just now was just an illusion.
She swallowed, vaguely aware that something was wrong.
"Tch." Yan Cheng sneered, if he had a poisonous tongue, no one could beat him, "You really think of yourself as a fairy?"
"Do you really think I like you?"
"Zhou Xue, I really didn't see through your petty thoughts in college."
The three words of non-stop anger made Zhou Xue's complexion instantly unbearable.
She had a livid face and didn't answer.
For a person like Zhou Xue who is determined to fly on a branch and become a phoenix, marrying into a wealthy family is almost the only way out she can think of. At that time, she was fortunate to go to university with some famous sons in the imperial capital, and Huo Qidong treated her as if away from her. It made her unpredictable, which gave her a great sense of crisis. At that time, she was not sure that she could catch Huo Qidong, so she adopted the method of casting a wide net, and successfully broke into the noble circle of the imperial capital, and the group of noble circles. People get along as brothers and sisters. At that time, among so many people, it seemed that Yan Cheng was the only one who loved her.
Memories flooded in.
Zhou Xue's face turned from blue to white, and then from white to blue.
Later, it seemed that Huo Qidong and Yancheng competed in a certain university entrepreneurial project. Yancheng won Huo Qidong, and Yancheng's school reputation was better than Huo Qidong's. The two had friction because of something else. How young he was when he was young, he was so young and easy to be full of blood, Huo Qidong's narrow-mindedness prompted him to fight against Yan Cheng everywhere... Later, the news spread that Yan Cheng was chasing Zhou Xue in the school, and Zhou Xue It was also at that time that he found out that Huo Qidong was nice to her again.
Yancheng's "chasing" of Zhou Xue stems from Zhou Xue's casting the net first.
He took advantage of the situation to do what she wanted first, and then he really didn't expect that Huo Qidong would be so stupid. He was so smart that he was so confused for a while, that he was really so clueless that he would grab everything.
It was beyond his expectation that he could marry Zhou Xue.
Ah, no, marriage with a son.
It's just that this "son" seems to have been lost a few days after Zhou Xue got married.
Tut tut.
Yan Cheng held the wine glass, leisurely swirling the red wine inside.
Once the chatterbox started, there was no need to hide it. He pressed the tip of his tongue to the roof of his mouth and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes and was even mean: "In the end, you should thank me, without me, You may not be able to sit in Mrs. Huo's position yet. "
Zhou Xue's whole body was icy cold, until now, she still finds it inconceivable.
She suddenly raised her head and looked at him. After seeing the expression on his face clearly, she suddenly shut her mouth again, unable to say anything.
At such a time, Zhou Xue suddenly realized that Yancheng was a little scary.
Licking her lips, something flashed in her mind, and after she quickly grabbed it, she asked dryly, "Did you hit Zhou Chao?"
Hearing this, Yan Cheng pondered for a moment, without changing his face: "No."
Indeed not.
But the person who beat him was outside.
The door of the box was quietly pushed open a small crack.
Chen Jinyao didn't come up to peep, but she sent Artest, who didn't dare to leave because Artest was ordered to look after Chen Jinyao, so Chen Jinyao gave him a trick, asking him to use the trick of "walls have ears", and promised that God knows Know you know me.
Frowning and struggling for a few minutes, Artai turned against him and became a member of Chen Jinyao's camp. At the same time, he apologized for what he thought Chen Jinyao was generous and considerate...
And draw a conclusion from this: Women are essentially duplicity creatures! ! !
Some things are enough.
Yan Cheng didn't have the patience to keep circling with Zhou Xue. He raised his eyebrows and put down his wine glass, and slowly got up, his right hand was still slowly buttoning the cuff button of his left hand. Cold as hell.
After a while, he lazily said: "If I were you, I would hold on to Huo Qidong. After all, after divorcing Huo Qidong, you won't be able to find another family."