I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Among the seven or eight people surrounding him, there was another person who fell to the ground.

Someone in a white shirt was kicking the man on the ground in the head.

When Chen Chuan got out of the car and walked over, he saw two policemen getting out of the police car. They pulled up the one who was lying on the ground and was beaten, and asked in Korean: "Korean, Japanese? Passport, ID Smecta? Take it back and ask!"

The man's face was covered with blood, and his nose and mouth were bleeding.

"You're a thief! I'll wait for you bitches! I'll cut up the cow for you!" The man pointed at the seven or eight people and yelled in a mining accent.

Chen Chuan heard it, it was Shen Sandao.

Chen Chuan had a hunch when he saw someone fighting in the car just now. When he came over to take a look, it turned out to be him.

"Three swords!" Chen Chuan walked over quickly.

But Shen Sandao had already been dragged into the car by two policemen, and the police car drove away.

Chen Chuan chased for two steps but failed to catch up. He turned around and looked at the seven or eight people who beat him. Among them was a young man in a white shirt who looked familiar. He looked like three men and two men at the east gate of the Department of Pharmacy at Seoul National University in the evening. One of the girls.

Chen Chuan took out his cell phone and dialed Li Xiuhui from Ande Office.

"Hello, President Chen! I'm honored to receive your call so late at night. Ander Firm is here to serve you 24 hours a day!" Li Xiuhui said.

"A friend of mine was beaten at the side door of a bar in Sinsa-dong, and was then taken away by a police car. The license plate number is 351737. When taking my friend out, ask the two policemen why the one who beat him was not taken away, and the one who was beaten was not taken away. But you didn't take it away?" Chen Chuan said.

"Understood, President Chen! I will give you a satisfactory answer. I am really sorry for Smecta when this happened!" Li Xiuhui said "I'm sorry for Smecta" three times in a row.

The Ande Firm's business covers all fields such as auditing, accounting, lawyers, patent agents, taxation, entertainment brokerage, etc. Chen Chuan believes that if the firm comes forward, at least Shen Sandao will be brought out safely.

As for questioning the two policemen, I don't know how powerful this matter is.

The side entrance of the bar.

Most of the seven or eight people who beat people went back to the bar.

Chen Chuan has memorized their faces.

There were two other people, one fat and one thin, standing there smoking and watching Chen Chuan walk over.

"Xi Ba! What are you looking at?" The thin young man glared at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan raised his hand and punched the young man on the right side of the ribs.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of fracture.

The young man's eyes bulged and he fell down clutching his ribs.

Another fat young man looked at this scene blankly. He didn't even understand why his companion fell down.

Because Chen Chuan's move was too fast and the movement was very small. It looked like he was caressing the man's clothes.

Chen Chuan's punch was not like the tortoise punch used by two strong men on the street screaming. His movements were light and even had a hint of elegance.

It can be said that he is three points more elegant than Master Ye in Ip Man.

"Why did you hit someone just now?" Chen Chuan asked the standing fat young man in Mandarin.

"Ah, Xiba! Ah! Xiba is here! Axi!" The young man was at a loss as he watched his companion fall to the ground twitching, and then looked at the calm-faced man opposite who spoke Mandarin.

Obviously, speaking Mandarin means that he is from the same country as Shen Sandao who was beaten just now.

Chen Chuan smiled softly, looked at the fat Korean guy opposite, and said, "Silly, don't you understand? What about you?"

With that said, Chen Chuan slapped him in the face.

Snapped!

A crisp slap sounded at the side door of the bar next to Sinsa-dong Boulevard.

It was eleven o'clock at night.

It was a busy time in front of the main entrance of the bar. Many young men and women in fashionable clothes came in and out, and many luxury cars also gathered in the parking area.

Here, Chen Chuan slapped him again: "Why did you hit someone just now? Talk,

Why? "

Snapped!

"speak?"

Snapped! Snapped!

"Axi!" The young man was slapped four times, all on the right side of his face, which became swollen.

Snapped!

"Why can't you understand? Why can't you understand what he's saying? Are you stupid?" Chen Chuan slapped him again, kicked him, kicked him to the wall, and cursed in Mandarin.

The powerful force brought by these five slaps and one kick made the young man deeply feel Chen Chuan's power index, making him unable to resist any resistance.

"." The fat young man cried, covering his face.

Many people have heard the movement here, but they only watched from a distance, and no one dared to come forward to watch.

Chen Chuan kicked the young man again into the green belt and into the bar.

The entrance fee is 20,000 won, which includes a glass of mixed drinks, a Yingguang seal on your arm and a bracelet.

You can go in and change your wristband for a drink.

When I walked into the nightclub, the lights were dim, laser lights were sweeping around, and the music was deafening.

Since it was the end of March, the temperature was not too high, so there were girls who wore a lot of clothes and took off their coats as soon as they entered to show off their figures.

Wearing miniskirts is quite normal here, and they can be worn in any length.

If a girl does not come with her male partner, when she walks into the bar, a Korean young man will come over to strike up a conversation, or even hug her from behind, saying things like "I love you". Of course, the purpose is all for 419.

Chen Chuan went to the toilet first. In the toilet, girls in twos and threes were touching up their makeup.

When you walk out, you can see girls wearing cool cloths and high heels, standing on the coffee table, flipping their long hair, twisting their waists and dancing.

There are also girls sitting alone smoking.

It is indeed a great pleasure for boys with strong hormones to come here to drink, dance, and feel the youthful vitality released by the long white legs all over the place. If you are lucky, you can take a girl out for a late-night snack and give her something to eat when you get there. It will also be a wonderful night of helping each other.

"Oppa," a girl who was fashionably dressed and good-looking took the initiative to stop Chen Chuan and asked.

Chen Chuan refused and continued walking forward, searching from booth to booth. In fact, he should have brought the two young men outside and let them lead the way. I am still too confident in my vision and memory.

But fortunately, this bar is not big. There are more than 60 booths on the first and second floors. I wandered around for a while and visited them all.

But I found an interesting thing. The booths here are mostly filled with middle-aged men, accompanied by many young girls.

I remember what Yu Wenhao once said, there are only a few normal people who dare to book a booth in a nightclub in Jiangnan District. They either have a chaebol father, are an artist, or work abnormally to make money. As for the price, I just asked about it, and it was similar to the price he spent at MOKK in Shanghai. The minimum spending per table on weekends is 3 million won, with two bottles of champagne and one bottle of non-champagne.

Go to the first floor.

I saw the group at a booth next to the dance floor on the first floor.

Among them was indeed the girl Shen Sandao came to see, Lu Qimeng.

She had long black hair and was sitting quietly next to a young man in a white shirt. She looked normal, smiling, holding a wine glass in her hand and joking with a group of men and women. I don't know if she knows that Shen Sandao was beaten outside just now.

Among them, the one who was beaten the hardest was the young man in the white shirt next to her.

This girl named Lu Qimeng can be considered a beauty. According to Chen Chuan's beauty standards, she scores almost 94 points. She looks similar to Zhong Qing, who is studying in the second year of Shanghai Foreign Languages ​​Institute. But she is definitely not as tall as Zhong Qing, who is 172 centimeters tall. And this one should be between 168 or 169.

But in Seoul, the value of this girl became apparent, because judging from the way she talked and laughed, she had a natural face, without any surgery.

If you are playing with a girl who has had surgery and think of her having a prosthesis in her nose, fat on her forehead, and implants on her chin... what would it be like? Chen Chuan had never experienced it before, but he was quite curious.

Chen Chuan walked over and went straight to the girl named Lu Qimeng.

The girl was holding a wine glass and clinking glasses with a female friend beside her. She seemed to have accidentally caught sight of the handsome guy walking straight towards her.

This handsome guy's handsomeness, it can be said, made her abandon her sense of shame at this moment. Under the influence of alcohol, she dared to look directly at the other person's eyes, touch each other's eyes, watch carefully, and look at each other. .

"" Lu Qimeng asked, looking at Chen Chuan with a smile.

Chen Chuan walked up to her, looked at her, and then at the Van Cleef \u0026 Arpels Lover's Bridge watch on her left wrist.

Although he had made fun of Shen Sandao, Chen Chuan also felt quite unhappy when he thought that she was wearing the watch Shen Sandao gave her when she was exposed by another man. Mainly because he was unhappy and unworthy of Shen Sandao.

Chen Chuan was thinking, what should he do now?

First go to Haibian and beat up Shen Sandao's gang, and then ask Lu Qimeng for your watch back, telling her that you are just a watch, you don't need to wear a watch, you were dumped by Shen Sandao! Then walked away.

It’s better to get the watch back first, and then kill the group that sank three swords...

It's nothing more than a question of A or B first.

Lu Qimeng put down her wine glass, stood up, took Chen Chuan's arm, and smiled sweetly: ""

Co-author, this Lu Qimeng also regarded him as a South Korean stickman.

This booth is close to the dance floor.

Lu Qimeng pulled Chen Chuan to the dance floor in a few steps.

Following the dynamic DJ music, Lu Qimeng twisted her waist and shook her shoulders in front of Chen Chuan. Her eyes fell on Chen Chuan's face. She danced and asked: ".?"

After listening to her say a few words, looking at her expressions, demeanor, and charming dancing, Chen Chuan knew that this girl was a high-end green tea bitch, and she was not the same as an innocent guy like Shen Sandao. It can be said that she is not worthy of Shen Sandao.

There was a hint of sultry in Lu Qimeng's eyes. In the rhythm of the music, she danced at a distance, her body gently touching Chen Chuan.

Just when Chen Chuan was about to say coldly, "Silly beep, it's awkward, take off your watch."

She suddenly became serious again, smiled with a hint of shyness, and said something in Korean, which meant "Am I too proactive? I scared you, forget it, I'm still a lady, you want to come and have a drink first" Wine?"

Chen Chuan endured his discomfort and asked in Korean: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No." Lu Qimeng waited for the answer with big innocent eyes.

"Who is the boy in the white shirt?" Chen Chuan asked again in Korean.

"That's my classmate, but we are closer, not considered a boyfriend." Lu Qimeng said with a smile.

At this time, the young man in the white shirt in the booth stood up and walked to the bathroom, probably to use the toilet.

Chen Chuan temporarily left Lu Qimeng and followed her.

He saw clearly in the car just now that the white shirt hit Shen Sandao the hardest. After Shen Sandao fell to the ground, the white shirt also kicked him in the head several times.

The white shirt walked into the men's bathroom and entered a single room.

Chen Chuan followed him and kicked him directly in the back.

Bang!

The white shirt was kicked off the ground and hit the opposite wall. His head also hit the wall hard due to inertia, making a loud noise.

"Axi!" Bai Shiyi shook his head and lay on the toilet. He turned around and looked at the person who kicked him from behind.

Chen Chuan kicked him from the front again, hitting the chest of his white shirt.

Bang!

He hit the wall again.

In this way, there are leather shoe footprints on the front and back of the white shirt.

Chen Chuan pinched his neck and carried him out.

Dragging him along the ground, he carried him on his back as he walked out of the bathroom. Just like everyone who gets drunk and gets carried away.

Just like that, Chen Chuan carried his white shirt out of the nightclub and walked out onto the street.

Because White Shirt was kicked so hard that his head hit the tile, and he was dragged around by the neck, he was now in a daze and his mind was a little unclear.

Buzz!

Chen Chuan's cell phone rang.

It was Shen Sandao calling.

"Brother, are your people coming to pick me up at the police station?" Shen Sandao asked.

"Yes, her name is Li Xiuhui. You take her car out to the hotel where you are staying. Send me the coordinates of your hotel and I will go there," Chen Chuan said.

"good."

Fifteen minutes later.

Chen Chuan, carrying a white shirt on his back, took a taxi and arrived at the Four Seasons Hotel where Shen Sandao was staying.

According to the room number Shen Sandao said, he went up with a white shirt on his back.

Knocking on the door, I saw Shen Sandao's face swollen into a pig's head. And Li Xiuhui on the side.

Chen Chuan chuckled: "Haha, Sandao, you look even more handsome now. Although you were handsome before, you were too thin."

"Brother, don't make fun of me. I suffered a loss and a beating in the nightclub tonight. I must pay it back. Hey, who are you carrying?" Shen Sandao's swollen eyes widened and he saw Chen clearly. Chuan was carrying another one on his back.

Chen Chuan entered the room and threw the young man in the white shirt to the ground.

Shen Sandao looked at it carefully and said in surprise: "Is it him? You, boss, how did you get him here?"

"This is the person who dated Lu Qimeng, and is your love rival, right? In the nightclub tonight, he brought someone to beat you, right?" Chen Chuan said, "He brought someone here, you can do whatever you want with him."

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