Evening, seven o'clock.

At the entrance of the Zizhulin Clubhouse, a taxi stopped at the door, and three teenagers in their teens came down immediately, they were Zhuo Bufan, Fatty and Chen Junyang.

"Wow, this place is so high-end, it must be very expensive, right?" Chen Junyang said in shock.

The fat man pretended to be a wealthy man, and said, "Don't worry, I often go to this kind of high-end club, so just ask me if there is anything you don't understand."

The clubhouse is resplendent and magnificent, with a red carpet laid under the steps in the middle, and three tall, handsome people in sexy dresses standing on both sides of the door welcome guests, with their hands folded on their stomachs, bowing slightly: "Welcome! "

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, he didn't intend to come, but he couldn't stand the fat man's lips firing, so he had no choice but to follow.

The three of them didn't prepare any presents. They bought a cake from Yuanzu, and the fat man held it in his hand. As soon as they walked into the hall of the clubhouse, they saw Zhang Mengmeng standing below waiting for them.

At this time, Zhang Mengmeng had already changed her sweater, and she was wearing a sexy black fishtail dress with exquisite makeup, her hair was straight and loose on her shoulders, and she was wearing a pair of silver high-heeled shoes, which set off her tall and uneven figure. Like a proud muse.

While walking, you can faintly see the attractive white thighs between the hem of the skirt, "Why are you here now?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Mengmeng's eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan's body. Seeing that he was empty-handed and wearing black casual clothes, she couldn't help frowning. This guy didn't take his words to heart at all.

"Mr. Zhang, this is the cake we gave you." The fat man smiled and asked, "Where is Mr. Qi Rui?"

"It's in the box, go in." Zhang Mengmeng said, and then deliberately walked to Zhuo Bufan's side, and said in a low voice: "Don't mess around later, I invited Shao Nie and my cousin to help you .”

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Bufan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and frowned slightly without looking at Zhang Mengmeng.

Zhang Mengmeng frowned into a pimple, bit her lower lip, and said: "Last time you broke Ma Qing's hand in the restaurant, he will definitely not let you go, I asked you to come here this time just to Let my cousin help me to make the big thing smaller, and then you just need to cooperate and apologize."

After what happened last time, Zhang Mengmeng deliberately went to her cousin Ma Yong to ask about Sifangmen. The more she knew, the more frightened she became. Sifangmen is so powerful and they still have guns in their hands. It was too easy to kill and maim a person, so she couldn't wait to find a reason and asked Zhuo Bufan out to settle the matter.

Unlike ordinary girls who only know how to go shopping, surf the Internet, and fall in love, Zhang Mengmeng's mind is a little more mature. In addition, at home, she knows how to communicate in society and manipulate various powers. After all, things start because of her. Although she I don't like Zhuo Bufan, but I don't want to see Zhuo Bufan being disabled.

Who knew that Zhuo Bufan said with a faint smile: "Ma Qing? Even his father would kneel down and worship me when he saw me. What kind of thing is he?"

One sentence made Zhang Mengmeng so angry, she frowned and said, "Zhuo Bufan, when is this, you still have the nerve to joke around, I know you guys want to save face, but do you understand the truth that life is easy?"

Zhuo Bufan didn't speak, but wanted to see what Ma Qing was going to do.

Talking along the way, everyone came to a luxury box named 'Titanic', which was nearly 100 square meters of luxury big box, the lights inside were dim, colorful lights swept around, there were already several boys sitting On the sofa, there are some hostesses dressed in cool clothes.

"Xiaomeng, your classmate is here." At this moment, a young man in a suit stood up and said, it was Zhang Mengmeng's cousin Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong came over, his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, and a cold look flashed across him.

The last time we met at Zhong Shousong's birthday banquet, when Zhuo Bufan defeated Nie Fengyuan with swordsmanship and made Young Master Nie lose face, Zhang Yong was very upset to see him.

"Well, cousin." Zhang Mengmeng nodded slightly.

Zhang Yong glanced at Zhuo Bufan, snorted softly and said, "Everyone is Mengmeng's classmate, and I'm his cousin, so you can sit wherever you want. There are a few wine girls here, two for each person."

As he said that, Zhang Yong took a photo of his hands, and immediately four or five hostesses dressed in personalities and gorgeous makeup came to Fatty, Chen Junyang and the others, scratching their heads and making poses. The two had never seen such a formation before, with frightened faces. Discoloration.

The fat man even swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyeballs were fixed on the woman's pineapple.

"Little handsome guy, I'll drink with you." A hostess took the fat man's arm and pulled him to sit on the sofa, instantly making the fat man feel ecstatic.

The three of them sat on the sofa, only Zhuo Bufan's face was cold, so the hostess beside him wanted to tease him, but in the end she didn't dare, so she could only pour wine for the fat man.

"Fatty, you enjoy it very much." A cold voice sounded, and Qi Rui stared at him and snorted coldly.

The fat man felt as if he took away the salty pig's hand that was placed on the lap of the hostess, showing an embarrassing expression.

Mou Zhu whispered in Qi Rui's ear, "You don't really like that fat man, do you?"

"I...how could I like him, just to remind him of his disorderly behavior." Qi Rui said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Girls are like this sometimes, otherwise why some people say that women have needles in their hearts. Usually the fat man greeted her with care, brought her breakfast in the morning, and sent lunch downstairs at noon. Although she didn't accept the fat man, she seemed to be used to being taken care of like this.

Now seeing the fat man mingling with other women, I just feel a little angry.

"You have a spare Michelin tire, so strong." Chen Junyang looked at the fat man and teased.

"I want you to take care of it." The fat man said with a blushing face.

Zhuo Bufan picked up a cigarette by himself, turned on the lighter and smoked one, and exhaled a formed smoke ring from his mouth. He was a smoker in his previous life, but in this life, he has lost his addiction and rarely smokes.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside, and a young man appeared at the door, followed by two bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers with cold faces.

"Young Master Nie." Zhang Yong hurriedly stood up and strode over.

The person who came was Nie Fengyuan. Although Zhang Yong was a member of the Zhang family, he was only the last junior of the Zhang family. Naturally, he was several grades lower than Nie Fengyuan, with a respectful expression on his face.

"Mr. Nie." Zhang Mengmeng, who was next to him, called out in a pretty way.

Nie Fengyun nodded, and his eyes fell on Zhang Mengmeng, with a gleam in his eyes. The last time Zhong Yilan ate Zhong Yilan at Zhong's house, he was very upset, but Zhang Yong has been deliberately matching him and Zhang Mengmeng since then.

Now seeing Zhang Mengmeng's enchanting and sexy dress, I am a little more interested, Nie Fengyuan's eyes flashed a lustful light, it is very common for a young man like him to play with women, since Zhong Yilan can't handle it, find a beautiful female university to be a mistress Not bad.

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