I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chen Chuan and his party went in, and the third cousin booked a booth with the salesperson, which was a good seat facing the DJ booth. If there is a dance group dancing, it is equivalent to dancing directly in front of this booth.

Zone 0: The minimum consumption on weekdays is 10,000 yuan, and the minimum consumption on weekends is 15,000 yuan. Because 001 was ordered, Chen Chuan and others ordered 002. Since it was the weekend, the price was 20,000 yuan.

The next area: the minimum consumption is 8,000 yuan on weekdays and 10,000 yuan on weekends. Zone 2: The minimum consumption is 5,000 yuan on weekdays and 8,000 yuan on weekends. District 5: The minimum consumption is 3,000 yuan on weekdays and 6,000 yuan on weekends. And so on.

The third cousin took everyone in, and Chen Chuan was attracted by a group of people at the door of the bar.

The group of people were pushing a young man in a white shirt.

The young man seemed to have drunk too much, and he was confronting five or six people on his own.

As a result, the young man was defeated by the opponent. During the push, he was beaten black and blue. There were many people watching.

Chen Chuan took a closer look and found that neither of them knew each other.

The young man in the white shirt looked to be in his mid-twenties, with a pot-shaped head, a handsome appearance, a thin build, and a medium height of about 177 centimeters.

"You try to touch me again?" the young man in the white shirt yelled.

The other party, a big man with a dark face, went up and slapped him in the face.

The big black man was tall and thick, and the slap made the young man in the white shirt stagger.

The big black man took advantage of the situation and stepped forward and slapped the white shirt several times in succession, and cursed: "You are a stupid thing, and you are making such a fuss here? A turtle is a big deal? Keep beating him!"

Chen Chuan watched for a while and saw that the young man in the white shirt was beaten with blood on his face, so he advised: "Forget it, he is already like this."

Chen Chuan said this, attracting angry looks from Big Hei and others.

"Nosy? What, who are you?" The big black man looked Chen Chuan up and down, his eyes focused on Chen Chuan's arm.

Without congestion, the arm circumference of 40 is eye-catching. This is the top arm circumference of ordinary people, and it is the level of top-notch experts in the gym.

With such thick arms, the big black man had to be more polite when speaking.

Chen Chuan is indeed nosy. After all, everyone has a "sympathy for the weak" heart, and he is no exception. The young man in the white shirt is alone, and there are six people opposite him. He is obviously the weaker side.

Chen Chuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he tried to persuade him.

Chen Chuan said: "Just beat one of you six and beat him like that. If he really does something excessive, just call the police."

The big black man said: "Why are you meddling in other people's business? Why do you have thick arms? Do you think you are the protagonist of the novel? Do you have the right to speak here? Tell you, don't make me angry. Before I get angry, Ma Liu disappeared in front of me."

The young man in the white shirt said: "Brother, thank you, but don't fight with them. I'm fine. Let them beat me. If they can't beat me to death tonight, I will pay back twice as much."

"Fuck you, I'll pay you back twice as much!" The big black man kicked the young man in the white shirt in the stomach.

The white shirt covered his stomach and fell down.

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "Mr. Xiaoye is here!"

I saw the crowd move away, and a woman with shoulder-length hair came over and said crisply: "Who is making trouble in front of Miami? Everyone move away, otherwise, I will call my brother!"

Chen Chuan was familiar with the way she kept saying "my brother" and her crisp, fast voice. Looking sideways, it turned out to be her... On the plane back from Tokyo, the little beauty sitting next to her was named... Ye Youting.

The big black man said: "Since Mr. Xiao Ye is here, forget it. I'll let you go and let me tell you, Ou, if you don't count from now on, it won't be as simple as beating you up. I'll cut you off and feed you to the dogs." "

After the big black man took the people away.

The young man in the white shirt got up from the ground. He looked miserable. There were many footprints on the white shirt, and his bruised nose and face made him even more pitiful. He wiped the nosebleed with the back of his hand, looked at Chen Chuan and said: "Brother, thank you, what's your name, make a friend. My name is Ouyang, Ouye's Ou, Haiyang's Yang."

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The young man reached out to Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan shook hands with him and said: "Chen Chuan, Erdong Chen, the river of mountains and rivers."

Buzz!

[Health Detector] starts.

show:

Name: Ouyang

Age: 26

Health: Excellent

Evaluation: [Xinda·Energy] The grandson of Ou Yaoqiang, chairman of the group, returned from studying abroad, became an alcoholic, and was not welcomed by the family. [Xinda·Energy] The group’s annual output value is 140 billion. Ou Yaoqiang was once one of the top ten richest people in Haiqin City. Half a year ago, the South American mines it spent US$6.1 billion to acquire were unable to start construction and fell into a debt crisis.

"New Energy Ou Yaoqiang's grandson..." Chen Chuan smiled helplessly.

This Ouyang is miserable enough, not just because of being beaten by gangsters, but because... Recently, I often see in the financial news that the [New Energy] Group is in financial crisis. It had a debt of 81 billion and was jointly sued by creditors with a total execution of 10.1 billion.

The group is on the verge of bankruptcy.

This Ouyang is an alcoholic and is not welcomed by his family... With the current situation of their family, even if he is treated by the family, he will not be very successful.

Chen Chuan shook his head and watched the young man named Ou Yang staggering away.

Ye Xiaomei stepped forward and said, "Chen Chuan, are you coming to the nightclub?"

Chen Chuan came back to his senses and looked at Ye Xiaomei: "Well, let's bring some relatives to play. Is this store yours?"

"Well, Ye's industry, I'm here to show off, and it's mainly under the control of my second brother Ye Zhen." Ye Xiaomei said with a smile, "Come on, go in for a drink, I'll buy you a drink."

When Chen Chuan heard Ye Zhen's name, he asked, "Do you have Johnny Walker?"

"Yes, we just bought a batch of good wine this afternoon. All you want to drink is available. Johnnie Walker Blue Label Commemorative Edition is thirty-eight thousand a bottle. I'll give you a 20% discount." said Ye Xiaomei.

"Okay, two bottles."

"How can I ask you for money? I'll buy this drink." Ye Xiaomei said.

Chen Chuan walked into the bar side by side with her.

It's not yet eleven o'clock at night, and the noise hasn't started yet. It's relatively quiet overall, and individual tourists are queuing up to enter.

Chen Chuan thought about hearing Lu Xiya coming here to deliver drinks with a [micro-drone] in the afternoon, and now he knew that this was Ye Zhen's shop.

No wonder, Lu Xiya was asked to send it by name.

Chen Chuan was very angry with Ye Zhen, and even looked at Ye Xiaomei a little displeased.

In fact, Ye Xiaomei, who was wearing ultra-short hot pants, looked quite innocent. She looked quite happy and planned to treat Chen Chuan to a drink. After all, the new friends I just met on the plane met here again.

However, Haiqin City is not that big to begin with, and the main entertainment venues are all on this bar street.

"Ye Youting, you don't need to buy me a drink, thank you. I'll order it myself." Chen Chuan said.

"Huh? Oh... Okay, then I'll toast you. Which booth are you in?" Ye Youting said.

"No, thank you. We are having a family gathering, and all our cousins ​​are there."

"Oh... Okay, then you guys have fun. If you need anything, come to me on WeChat. I'll be here tonight." Ye Youting nodded.

In fact, Ye Youting complained in her heart that her cousins ​​were there, so they were preventing her from toasting? However, she didn't show it on the surface.

Chen Chuan looked at her and asked, "Did you take the words I asked you and Ye Zhen to take with you on the plane?"

"That sword of Damocles is already hanging over his head?" Ye Youting said, "Not yet, I haven't met him yet."

Chen Chuan said lightly: "Okay, there's no need to bring it with you."

"Ah? Why?" Ye Youting was puzzled again.

"It's late." Chen Chuan walked to his booth. Five or six girls from the atmosphere group were already standing next to him. They were all wearing hot pants and short skirts, holding atmosphere props such as hand-thrown paper, spider silk, sequined paper, etc. Wait, and move your hips left and right to the relaxing DJ music on the stage.

After Chen Chuan sat down, Victoria on the side obediently came over and fed him grapes and wine. This time it’s real grapes. After all, in front of many people.

“Latmos fera del night clunel tuoaese è grande (Italian: The nightclub atmosphere in your country is great)” said Victoria.

The Italian language sounds musical. Sweet, crisp, rich in vowels, if the voice is better, it will sound beautiful. Especially when singing, Victoria will say some "fun" phrases, which sound more beautiful and make people "interested".

Of course, Mandarin is also very beautiful. Mandarin sounds more like German, with sonorous, cadence and powerful intonation.

There is also a saying on the Internet that there are differences in pronunciation between the two languages... When speaking in Italian, the tension of the vocal organs is greater, especially the lips, teeth, tongue, teeth and palate, than in Mandarin. Therefore, their girls are born with a little talent in "eating". This can be proven to be true by Chen Chuan's personal experience.

Anyway... every time I see Victoria eating, she looks attentive and serious, and she looks like she's eating deliciously. She obviously knows how to eat. Chen Chuan almost gave her the title of "the best eater". If this sounds a bit exaggerated, then she could be called "the Italian snack foodie". Moreover, this woman is very good at saying "fun" words. She is very good at saying many words and dares to say more than the girls in China. Men must love to hear that kind of words, especially coming from a good-looking 18-year-old supermodel, who is simply a goddess in the eyes of men all over the world.