Rebirth, I really don't want to be a scumbag

After such a sentence or two, when I entered the bar, I felt nothing from the outside, but when I came in, I found that the decoration of the bar was very particular. There is a small stage on the first floor, which is for the resident singers to sing, and the seats are basically filled with people in twos and threes. Chatting over there, the voice is not loud.

The second floor is a box, the environment is better, but it does not have the atmosphere of the first floor.

For this small bar, the decoration cost at least about 100 million. Wang Zijie came here this time, and he didn't have the idea of ​​returning to his hometown with wealth. He wanted to tell Zhou Yuwen and Zhao Yang that he was not bad now.

It's just that Zhou Yuwen is just the owner of a small bar, so Wang Zijie immediately recognized his position again. Wang Zijie looked around the small bar and couldn't help asking: "How much money should be invested in this bar?"

Seeing that he was Zhou Yuwen's friend, the manager smiled and said, "It's not expensive, it's only about 300 million yuan in total, but this shop is expensive, about 500 square meters. The house prices have risen sharply in recent years, and now they are all [-] square meters. Fifteen million!"

Wang Zijie oh oh, it was beyond his budget for a while, he thought it would be pretty good if he earned 50 yuan, but he didn't expect that there are people outside the world.

All of a sudden, it was 300 million. Fortunately, Zhou Yuwen only participated in the shares.

"By the way, Lao Zhou, how much did you invest?" Wang Zijie was very concerned about this.

Zhou Yuwen said, "I didn't invest any money."

"No money?" Wang Zijie was very puzzled.

Zhou Yuwen nodded and replied, "Well, I just let them use this house, and I don't charge rent."

"???" Wang Zijie was stunned.

Zhao Yang reacted quickly: "Good guy! This house belongs to you!?"

Zhou Yuwen nodded: "I bought it early. When I bought it, it was only about 8000. I forgot the details."

Zhao Yang looked envious: "Damn, the house has grown really bloody in the past few years. Last year it fell a little bit, but this year it rose again for no reason."

While they were talking, the manager led them to sit down. Zhou Yuwen said, "It's impossible for house prices to fall. What am I doing? The house prices in Beijing have risen so much. Zijie has three houses in Haidian, right?"

Wang Zijie shook his head: "That house is not mine."

"Just pretend! Which of you here is worth less than ten million." Zhao Yang rolled his eyes.

In this way, it is really about the same.

Not long after, the resident singer came to the stage to sing, and Zhou Yuwen, the resident singer, knew her too. This is the University Town, and all the students who came to the venue were students from the University City. Jiang Yilin has been a resident singer since her freshman year, and now she is a graduate student. , the result is still on site.

Wearing a red dress, compared to the youthful one in freshman year, now she looks a bit more like Yujie.

Holding the guitar, she sang softly over there: "She found the lonely person and was ready to go,"

The people in the booth continued to chat over there, talking about everything.

The nightlife in Jinling is rich and colorful. The three college classmates gather together for nothing more than drinking, drinking and chatting. First of all, congratulate Zhao Yang on his marriage.

Zhao Yang grinned over there and said, "Come on, people say that marriage is a man's tomb, and I just touched it like this, and somehow entered the tomb."

"You are content, I can't get in even if I want to, I'm too busy with work, I don't have time at all."

After a glass of Budweiser, Wang Zijie started to talk more. He took out a half box of Xuanhemen, took out one skillfully, and scattered the cigarettes on the table.

Zhao Yang unceremoniously picked it up and lit one. Looking at the familiar Xuanhemen, he said with a smile, "Good guy! You are the boss, old Wang, why are you still smoking this?"

Wang Zijie skillfully stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, lit it, exhaled smoke, beat the ashes with his hand, and said, "I'm used to it, I can't change it."

Zhao Yang took the cigarette, Wang Zijie saw Zhou Yuwen who was not moving, and asked curiously, "Won't Lao Zhou have one?"

Zhou Yuwen said, "I've been quitting for a long time."

"Hey, monitor, I haven't seen one for so many years." Zhao Yang politely handed the cigarette to Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen shook his head: "Many years."

Wang Zijie smiled, smoked a cigarette and said, "You haven't changed at all."

Zhou Yuwen also laughed, it's not that he didn't give Wang Zijie and the others face, it's really been a long time since they smoked, Zhou Yuwen picked up the wine glass and toasted Wang Zijie with a glass of wine.

Wang Zijie drank a cup with a square cup in one hand, and took two more puffs of cigarettes. Wang Zijie asked Zhou Yuwen, "Is it true or not that you are worth tens of billions, Lao Zhou?"

"It's a lie to tell the truth. I still owe several hundred million to the bank. The total investment of the Qingmu Building in Yuhua Living Room is 52 billion. I really don't have that much money." Zhou Yuwen also told the truth.

"You built the Qingmu Building?!" Zhao Yang was stunned.

Zhou Yuwen was curious: "What? You don't know?"

"I didn't think about that! I'm in the twelfth game now! In this project." Zhao Yang replied.

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "Then Mr. Zhao will take care of him in the future."

"Don't, boss, you cover me."

Zhou Yuwen didn't care, he said, "It doesn't matter if you want to change jobs."

Wang Zijie didn't know what to say at this time, the confidence he had finally found was lost by Zhou Yuwen in just a few strokes, and Zhou Yuwen didn't even say anything.

Wang Zijie was smoking the Xuanhe door by himself. After finishing one, he lit another one. It seemed that he had nothing to discuss with Zhou Yuwen.

"Old Zhou," Wang Zijie said.

"Ok?"

Wang Zijie hesitated for a moment: "How is Linlin doing now? I heard she was right next to me when I called just now?"

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780 Chapter Six Meets Jiang Yilin at the Bar Again

Wang Zijie asked seemingly casually, and offered Zhou Yuwen a glass of wine by the way.

Zhou Yuwen also had a drink with Wang Zijie and said, "She's fine."

"Oh." Wang Zijie seemed a little disappointed after hearing this answer, not because he didn't want Qiao Linlin to have a bad life, but because Zhou Yuwen's answer was too simple.

Zhou Yuwen ignored Wang Zijie's intentions, and looked up to listen to the resident singer. About Qiao Linlin, it was indeed Zhou Yuwen and Qiao Linlin who went too far in college, but after so many years, Qiao Linlin was already Zhou Yuwen's woman. And Wang Zijie also has his own life, Wang Zijie's obsession with it is actually not good for anyone.

The singer on the stage was Jiang Yilin. She sang "Lilian" just now, Zhou Yuwen snapped her fingers, and soon the waiter came over and bowed her head to ask Zhou Yuwen what she needed.

Zhou Yuwen took out 200 yuan and handed it to the waiter, and ordered a song with the waiter.

The waiter nodded, turned and left, found Jiang Yilin on the stage, gave her the money, and whispered a few words.

Jiang Yilin raised her head and noticed Zhou Yuwen, and immediately waved to Zhou Yuwen with a smile, and then began to change, with a brisk prelude and a clear female voice: "Spring flowers, summer wind, and winter sunset, melancholy days are young You, once thought so ignorantly, "

It was Luo Dayou's "Story of Time" with a brisk rhythm, which quickly resonated with everyone in the bar, and many people followed the rhythm there.

Zhou Yuwen also nodded slightly at Jiang Yilin and continued to chat with Wang Zijie and the others. Zhao Yang is now working in a state-owned enterprise, earning 6000 yuan a month, has a car and a house, and has a stable job. The family also sponsors 1 yuan a month.