The wealthy son-in-law of the female president

Thinking of this, Yang Chen hurriedly shook his head, she is the daughter of a rich family, what could be unhappy?

"What are you doing so seriously? Wouldn't it be better to be happy? I won't do anything to you. I just want to find someone to drink with me. You don't have to think too much."

Yang Zihan took Yang Chen's arm and walked into the bar.

"Okay, I'm treating you today, and I've made you work hard for my daughter's affairs."

After entering the bar, the deafening and deafening voice rushed over, making people feel much more relaxed in an instant, and people couldn't help but want to go crazy in the middle of the dance floor.

The two came to the high chair at the bar, and Yang Zihan said to the bartender domineeringly, "Two glasses of Wangyoucao."

Looking at Yang Zihan sitting on the high chair, his graceful figure became extra alluring because of his curvature.

Yang Chen felt that his breathing was a little labored.

"What is Wangyoucao? Is it for drinking?"

"It's wine."

The bartender handed two glasses of wine to Yang Chen and Yang Zihan.

Yang Zihan took it and shook the goblet lightly. The crimson liquid inside seemed to be able to make people forget their sorrows.

Even Yang Chen felt a hallucination, as long as he drank it, he would really forget all the unhappy things.

"This name is really nice." Yang Chen held up the wine glass, looked at the bright red liquid inside and said, "After drinking it, you will definitely forget all your worries."

After a slight smile, he took a sip of his drink, and his frown gradually relaxed.

When Yang Chen tasted the wine, for some reason, Yang Zihan suddenly felt a noble aura from him.

It takes three generations to cultivate an aristocratic temperament, and Yang Chen's nobility is definitely not deliberately pretentious or pretended.

It was revealed inadvertently between gestures.

Yang Chen's nobility does not come from acquired cultivation, but from bone marrow.

"This wine is really good. It's slightly bitter and spicy when you first drink it, but after swallowing it in your stomach, it gives you a long aftertaste." Yang Chen smacked his lips, "This wine Really good."

While Yang Chen was tasting the wine, Yang Zihan also took a sip, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and the previous cold expression also disappeared.

"This wine is designed by myself, and the name is also what I thought of."

"So powerful?" Yang Chen was a little surprised.

Because Yang Chen has already judged from the taste of the wine, the designer of this wine must have a bitter past, and must have a very legendary life experience to come up with this taste.

Never expected that this beautiful woman in front of her would be the designer of this wine.

Does she also have an unhappy past?

It's really surprising that this doctor Yang, who seems to be in a hurry on the outside, has an unhappy past.

Yang Chen put down the wine glass, looked into Yang Zihan's eyes and asked, "Do you know the owner of this bar?"

Yang Zihan was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said to Yang Chen: "I am the owner of this bar."

"what?"

"What's wrong? Are you surprised?" Yang Zihan smiled.

"Surprised, indeed surprised, I heard that the Yang family..."

"Don't mention the Yang family to me!"

Yang Chen hurriedly closed his mouth, picked up his wine glass, "Let's drink wine."

Yang Zihan picked up the wine glass meaningfully, smiled, raised his neck, and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking all the Wangyoucao in his mouth, a lonely look flashed across Yang Zihan's pretty face.

"Yang Chen, can you dance?" Yang Zihan asked suddenly.

Yang Chen hurriedly waved his hand, "Dancing is not good, but fighting is okay."

Yang Chen looked at Yang Zihan's mellow eyes, "What's wrong? Do you want to dance?"

"Yes, come and be my dance partner." Yang Zihan stood up after speaking, took Yang Chen's hand, and pulled Yang Chen to the center of the dance floor without any explanation.

The crowd on both sides of the center of the dance floor immediately gave way to Yang Zihan. Anyone who often entertains in this bar knows Yang Zihan and this beautiful young woman.

Know that she is the only queen in this bar.

Being held by Yang Zihan, Yang Chen felt a flame ignite in his chest.

Yang Zihan's beautiful waist twisted slightly, which made Yang Chen feel his throat was dry and thirsty.

In this bar, many people regard Yang Zihan as the goddess in the hearts of women, and there are also many men who come here almost every day, hoping to catch a glimpse of Yang Zihan and see her beautiful and graceful figure .

Even though Yang Zihan doesn't come here every day, some men still visit here often, even if it's just to take a look.

At this time, when everyone saw Yang Zihan, she actually took the initiative to hold a man's hand, which made many people's eyes sparkle with jealousy.

Even Yang Chen felt that he seemed to have become the target of public criticism.

If eyes can kill, Yang Chen is already piercing his heart with ten thousand arrows.

Before he knew it, Yang Chen had been brought to the center of the dance floor by Yang Zihan,
The crowd crowded on the stage had all retreated to the outside of the dance floor, leaving the center of the stage empty for Yang Zihan.

The lighting engineer understood and shone the spotlight on Yang Chen and Yang Zihan, and the rest of the place instantly went dark.

Under the spotlight, Yang Chen and Yang Zihan became the focus of the bar.

The sound engineer also hurriedly stopped the accompaniment in the dance hall, and after just a few seconds, a more intense music was replaced.

Of course the sound engineer in the bar knew what their boss liked. When Yang Zihan walked to the stage just now, he had already prepared the boss's favorite tune.

Soon, a passionate dance music sounded in everyone's ears, both enthusiastic and wild.

Even though it was just a piece of music without lyrics, Yang Chen still felt deep down in his heart that he was being teased, itchy and hot, as if something was about to erupt.

Accompanied by the sound of the music, Yang Zihan changed his cold expression, and put his hands on Yang Chen's shoulders. Her face was only one finger away from Yang Chen's.

Yang Chen could clearly feel the breath exhaled by Yang Zihan, it was sweet, and it was mixed with a faint smell of alcohol, which was very fragrant.

"It's not good, many people are watching." Yang Chen smiled wryly.

Yang Chen is also a man, facing such a beautiful woman, his heart itch.

But looking at Yang Zihan's firm face again, Yang Chen told himself that he couldn't admit cowardice.

"You just need to be my dance partner." Yang Zihan said with a blue voice in front of Yang Chen.

The faint smell of alcohol was like a catalyst, Yang Chen could only control his body hard.

Suddenly, Yang Chen found out sadly that to be Yang Zihan's partner, he really didn't need to dance by himself, because she actually wanted to do pole dancing.

I just need to stand there stupidly and pretend that I am a steel pipe.