Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

The bar was filled with smoke, and the floor was littered with empty bottles and cigarette butts. Drunk young men and women had flushed faces and empty, blurry eyes. Their bodies twisted uncontrollably to the music. Laughter and screams could be heard one after another, and occasionally one or two sounds of broken glass could be heard.

The entire bar is hosting a feast called "Indulge and Sink".

Everyone present had already drunk a lot of wine, but no one was resting. They held all kinds of wine glasses and bottles in their hands and poured wine into their mouths, competing to see who could drink more. Some people surrounded the waiter and asked for wine, staggering and grabbing the waiter's collar to ask "why don't you give me wine?"

Because Ji Shulang’s card could no longer be used to pay.

After getting Ji Shulang's bank card, the bar owner asked the cashier to settle the bill every fifteen minutes to avoid being at a loss due to a bounced check.

A woman wanted to take Ji Shulang away, but was stopped by the bar owner and his men. The group of bad friends who came with Ji Shulang were either drunk or busy flirting, so they had no time to care about him.

Ji Shumiao arrived at the bar at such a chaotic time. The smell of alcohol, cigarettes, makeup and perfume mixed and fermented in the closed space, making her almost nauseous.

"Hey, kid! We don't accept minors here!"

A waiter pointed at her and shouted, but was quickly scared back by a glare from the Hidden Wolf behind her.

Hidden Wolf and Hidden Owl followed her, and the few people who were still sober in the bar did not try to stop her.

Ji Shulang was already drunk and was being carried on the shoulders of a hot and sexy woman. If the ordinary Ji Shumiao saw such a beauty, he would also feel his heart pounding.

But now, she just wants to beat someone up.

"My brother, give him back to me." Ji Shumiao pointed at Ji Shulang on her with an expressionless face.

If there weren't two huge Buddhas behind him, Ji Shumiao, with his childish face, would probably have caused everyone to laugh when he said something like this.

But no one dared to laugh.

Yin Xiao was playing with a butterfly knife nonchalantly, as if he was ready to stab anyone's throat with the knife if they made trouble for Ji Shumiao.

There are also hidden wolves that are tall and strong, and can crush a person to death with their bare hands.

The woman smiled after a moment: "I'll give it back to you."

As she spoke, she pushed Ji Shulang over. Yinlang caught him, picked him up, and pulled him away with disgust.

Ji Shulang had obviously vomited and his body was dirty. Ji Shumiao took one look and didn't want him anymore.

The woman shook her slender waist, turned around and dived into the crowd.

The bar owner stopped Ji Shumiao and said, "You have to pay for your brother's bill! Otherwise, you can't leave!"

Ji Shumiao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "I'll buy it."

She didn't want to get entangled any more and just wanted to leave this damn place as soon as possible.

Nearly two hundred thousand were spent, plus the money previously spent from Ji Shulang's card, seven figures were lost in one night.

Ji Shumiao was about to explode as soon as he left the bar, but Yin Xiao stopped him: "Someone is secretly filming."

The four of them got into the car, and Ji Shulang was thrown under the back seat. He was about 1.8 meters tall and curled up, looking so pitiful.

Poor idiot, you are so pitiful!

Ji Shumiao was so angry that his lungs were about to explode that he raised his foot and kicked, but he still didn't feel satisfied after kicking seven or eight times.

Ji Shulang was still not fully awake, crying softly and aggrievedly, "Huanhuan...you are after my money..."

The car windows were open, and the night wind blew Ji Shumiao's hair into a mess, but it couldn't blow away the disgusting stench on Ji Shulang's body.

Ji Shulang sobbed: "...Woman..."

Ji Shumiao turned his head to look out the window, trying hard to suppress the urge to stab him.

Seeing the neon sign of the hotel on the street, Ji Shumiao came up with a plan and asked, "Did you get rid of the person who took the photo?"

Hidden Wolf: "Of course."

Ji Shumiao: "Let's find a hotel to stop."

When carrying Ji Shulang out of the car, Yinlang's hand that was grabbing the back of his collar slipped, and Ji Shulang hit his butt on the curb. The pain was so severe that Ji Shulang, who was still unconscious, had a distorted face and cried out.

Ji Shumiao closed his eyes. If he looked at him any longer, he was afraid that he would kick him in the face again.

Ji Shumiao booked two adjacent rooms and asked Yinlang to bring Ji Shulang in, strip him and throw him on the bed. Then he would stay in the other room tonight and watch secretly in case Ji Shulang did anything weird again.

Yinlang understood what she meant instantly. He made an OK gesture with one hand, and with a sly smile on his face, he pulled Ji Shulang into the elevator.

Ji Shumiao gave the hotel staff hush money and taught them what to say before leaving with Yin Xiao.

Ji Shumiao did not sleep all night, dealing with online public opinion the whole night. It was bad enough that other platforms were fanning the flames and stirring up trouble, but his own "world" was also being exploited.

When the day broke, the family members woke up one after another. Ji Shumiao called the elders together and told them what happened last night.

Grandpa was so angry that his blood pressure rose, and grandma was angry and sad, wiping her tears and cursing, "You're doing evil."

Qin Yun and Ji Shiqian were not much better. They both had splitting headaches and were shaking all over, barely able to sit still.

Ji Shumiao: "Since he has already done it, it is useless to say anything else. It is better to let him learn a lesson, a lesson that will benefit him for the rest of his life."