The Outcast

Chapter 53: Life doesn't matter Sanqi (middle)

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DVC is a kind of perfume. It is a very expensive perfume. It is produced in the Bari region of the northern continent of the S3 planet. The annual output is very small. Taste. Shi Qinghai has been wandering in the pile of fat powder for the past few years, whether it is the salesperson of the convenience store, those lonely and boring young women, or those strong women who look indifferent, he wants to try to lift the curtain and enter as a guest. A man who can reach this level is naturally no stranger to women's supplies, and he has indeed had a dewy marriage with one or two high-level women, so even if he is drunk at this time, he will still call him. The name of DVC came out, and he was extremely dissatisfied and accused the woman in red for spraying too much.

Women who can afford luxury goods are naturally not simple women. For them, everything on the body that represents money status is not important, the key is style. It is not important to use DVC, the key is to use it well. Saying that she sprayed DVC too much is like saying that she is burning a cigarette with banknotes. In the eyes of a woman of this level, being accused of having no style is the most unacceptable thing, so a fire suddenly rose in those charming but cold eyes.

Seeing that the group of people walking with wind suddenly stopped because of Shi Qinghai's drunken remarks, especially seeing the cold smile of the leading man, Xu Le's heart jumped up unsurprisingly. From a distant glance in the nightclub corridor, he knew that these people were not simple. For fear of provoke each other, he was about to pass by, but something really went wrong... Xu Le didn't know what DVC was, nor did he know it. How much are the black sedans at the entrance of the nightclub worth, but this does not prevent him from seeing the other party's confidence and the other party's displeasure at this time. A wry smile appeared on his face, and he turned to look at Shi Qinghai, thinking that this kid wouldn't be doing it on purpose, right

It seemed that Shi Qinghai didn't do it on purpose, because he had already fallen asleep sweetly on Xu Le's shoulder at this time, smelled of alcohol, and didn't even blink his eyelids. Xu Le sighed inwardly, and said sincerely to those people, "I'm really sorry, my friend drank too much and talked nonsense."

Xu Le's appearance is very ordinary, only the pair of straight brows like knives are somewhat distinctive, but it is amazing that his often squinting eyes always show a trustworthy expression, and his tone of voice is even more special. It is sincere to the extreme, and it is very easy for people to have a good impression of him. It is probably for this reason that the little girl on the ancient bell horn chose to trust the stranger without hesitation. I wonder if his sincerity and honesty can make a difference today.

The man who was obviously the core of the group narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at Xu Le and paused for a while, then suddenly smiled. The cyan suit on his body looked like a willow leaf in the harsh winter in the night, like a knife. The man in cyan suit didn't say anything, patted the woman in red next to him on the shoulder and motioned her to go in with him. The young man in the student uniform beside the two had a strange expression, and gave Xu Le a deep look at Xu Le, who was supporting the drunk.

No wonder that uniform looked familiar, it turned out to be the uniform of Ewha University.

This glance made Xu Le recognize the other party. This arrogant young man who dared to wear a student uniform to enter the nightclub for entertainment was the male student who had a minor conflict with him at the back door two months ago. Xu Le stayed in the school for a few months. After all, he was a concierge and an auditor, and he didn't have much communication with the real students, but he also knew that the male student's father was a state legislator in Linhai Prefecture, and he was also considered a powerful person. Family Birth... What does it mean just the other person's last glance? It seems to be a warning, and it seems to be a reminder

Xu Le didn't think deeply about the student's eyes, but only thought of the son of the state legislator, who was actually only the accomplice of the pair of men and women. It seems that these people are indeed big people who can't be provoked. Watching the man in the cyan suit and the woman in the red trench coat walking towards the nightclub, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that at last he didn't cause any trouble.

He grew up with orphans on Bell Tower Street since he was a child. He believed in the philosophy of life that you respect me one foot and I respect you ten feet. He always thought that Shi Qinghai had offended the other party after drinking and offended him. The other party sincerely apologized, the other party should be relieved, and there will be no follow-up development. But then, he understood the reminder in the eyes of the young man in the student uniform, and realized that he was indeed a country bumpkin from a remote area, and he naively thought that these characters were so easy to get rid of.

"Throw that drunk guy to the bathroom to sober up, feed him two pieces of shit to rinse his mouth, his mouth stinks more than a toilet."

The woman in the red short trench coat walked into the nightclub and dropped a word coldly. The wind at the door of the nightclub blew the hem of her windbreaker, revealing her straight and tender legs.

Hearing this sentence, Xu Le stood still, thinking that he had heard something wrong. He couldn't understand how it was just a sentence, but the other party wanted to retaliate for such humiliation, and he had already apologized... The most important thing was that he heard that the cold words of the woman in red were not a joke, the other party's There was an irresistible gesture in his tone.

Xu Le's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and only then did he know that the attitudes of different classes in society towards each other were completely different. In the face of the opponent's strength, he should have felt angry at the bottom, and he was indeed angry, but more of it was a helpless sadness. Looking at the background of the woman in red, he said with the last glimmer of hope, "I apologize to you on his behalf."

"There are some people in this world who never accept an apology. Even if a ladyboy knows a few bottles of perfume, he's still a ladyboy. A drunkard always pays the price if he says the wrong thing. If you want to leave safely, kid, don't talk any more. ." The slender thighs of the woman in the red trench coat were hidden and visible under the hem of the dress, she did not turn around, and walked towards the depths of the nightclub. The shemale she was talking about was naturally the beautiful Young Master Shi, and it seemed from her words that this woman with a deep background had no ill will towards Xu Le.

This sentence seems to mean something, and the man in the cyan suit patted her lovingly, not taking the things behind him to heart at all. It seems that this kind of thing happens often to these people. Only the son of the state legislator who was beside them turned around and gave Xu Le a sympathetic look. He thought to himself that Sister Yu Zi's mood seemed to be really melancholy recently, but although he sympathized with the small concierge in the school, he didn't Courage to intercede for the other party, because he knew that this pair of brother and sister have always been the masters of the two.

At the end of the corridor, the behind-the-scenes owner of the nightclub has brought a group of people respectfully waiting for the arrival of this group of people. The man in the cyan suit looked slightly moved, looked ahead and said to his sister beside him: "Don't be too playful in the future. If you are really angry, don't use this method. I know you are in a bad mood recently. But you have to be clear, He has always disliked your pettiness. If it wasn't for his family to let him come out to hone, he happened to be in the same school as us, and if it wasn't for the chance to know his identity, maybe we wouldn't have a chance to know him at all."

The red-clothed woman raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "I've known each other for so many years, but he still hides from me like a fly. I can't take this breath."

The man in cyan suit frowned slightly, lowered his voice and sternly reprimanded: "Don't forget his identity. He doesn't want to hide from you, if he doesn't want to see you, you don't want to be near him in your life."

While talking, this pair of siblings forgot everything on the other side of the corridor. In their opinion, since those inconspicuous little people made their mood a little unpleasant, they should pay the price to restore their mood to the original. Now that the words have been sent, naturally someone will handle this matter properly, that drunkard must eat shit, not even a single bite.

At the entrance of the VIP aisle, the group gathered with the behind-the-scenes owner of the nightclub. Facing the extremely polite and courteous welcome from the boss behind the scenes, the man in the cyan suit looked much gentler, because he knew that the power of his family seemed to be strong, but in fact the foundation was not solid, and the military division was thousands of miles away. The influence on Linhai is not as strong as imagined. At this time in Linhai, you should be careful about everything, and don't be too arrogant. Although the other party is only a nightclub owner, it is not a simple role to have such a force near the university town.

Of course, the so-called small things in his heart did not include the two people at the door of the nightclub.

After a few chats, the man in cyan suit frowned suddenly, because he found that the nightclub owner in front of him seemed a little uneasy, and his eyes always glanced over his shoulders.

The nightclub owner noticed the change in this man's expression, and he snorted in his heart. For fear that the other party would be displeased, he asked as calmly as possible: "Is the big man outside your two subordinates?"

The man in the cyan suit frowned, feeling slightly different, knowing that the other party was talking about the hook, and the hook was doing that thing outside the store according to his sister's instructions. The hook was his brother and sister's childhood playmate, and later became their nominal bodyguard. After three years in the courtyard, his strength was amazing. He never thought about the hook to do such a trivial matter. What can go wrong.

A group of people turned around and looked outside the nightclub. The faces of the siblings froze slightly, and they returned to normal immediately. It's just that the elder brother's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and he was a little shocked. In a place like a nightclub, the hook was actually hit by a hard hand.

In the open space outside the door, Xu Le held Shi Qinghai, who had passed out drunk, and watched the big man in front of him vigilantly. Deep footprints, is constantly coughing.