After getting out of prison

Chapter 8

The night in the near autumn is very cold, and the body that was once wrapped in a thin coat in the past is even thinner, as if blown through by the cool wind.

The taxi was parked on the street directly facing the "Julyflower". The neon lights on the opposite side were as dazzling as daytime, and the voices were full of people. It was a scene of luxury and luxury, as if it fully reflected the dark and luxurious corner of the city.

He got out of the taxi, stood on the opposite street for 2 minutes, watched silently for a while, and then walked over slowly.

The waiter in a beautiful uniform led him into the VIP seat, and the confusing lights and dancing bodies all the way in made him feel like throwing up.

"Hey!" Seeing Zeng Ruchu, someone at Yuan Yu's table whistled and booed, the group obviously had enough to drink.Yuan Yu raised his eyelids and glanced at him in the flickering light. A charming little boy sitting beside him immediately wanted to stand up and make room for interest, but he held him down.

At this moment, a young man wearing a black shirt with gold thread stood up and enthusiastically introduced Zeng Ruchu, who was sitting opposite Yuan Yu and the others, and let him sit next to him. Yu and the others are also well-known second-generation officials in City A.

Mao Fude didn't realize just now, until Zeng Ruchu sat firmly beside him, he realized how beautiful the man who was recruited by Empress Yuan Yu was sitting next to him.

The skin printed in the swirling light was snow-white, not to mention the pair of clear and dark eyes, cold and pure, different from all the people sitting there.

Mao Fude stared straight at Zeng Ruchu's face all of a sudden, feeling that the blood in his whole body was boiling, as if all the wine he drank just now was swaying in his brain...

Zeng Ruchu looked at Yuan Yu who was across the big tea table, no matter how calm he was, his temperament was completely out of tune with the atmosphere here.

Yuan Yu naturally saw the look in Mao Fude's eyes. There was a ferocious expression on Jun's face. Before he even saw clearly the little boy sitting next to him, he had already put on his usual insouciance. An invisible smile came.He personally took out two glasses, poured red wine into one, and poured beer into the other, pushed them towards the other side, raised his eyebrows at Zeng Ruchu with a smile, and said loudly in the crowded room: "It's too late, drink the fine wine first Alright."

The two cups were pushed to overflow with colored liquor, which spilled on the dazzling black coffee table.Zeng Ruchu calmly picked up the glass, and quickly drained both glasses of wine.

Before the slightly spicy wine slid down his throat, the glass in front of him was full again, which was added by Yuan Yu himself.He looked at Zeng Ruchu with a smile.Zeng Ruchu naturally saw the unkindness in his eyes.

Mao Fude has been fascinated by Zeng Ruchu for a while, he squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The punishment has passed, Brother Yu, we are almost done..."

"Which ear of yours heard me, you will punish those two cups?" Yuan Yu said this a little rudely, but he really has the capital to be rude in this circle. In this intricate upper circle, he is still the only one who can tell others to listen to. There is a reason why he is the sole heir of the Yuan family, and it is because he is not doing well outside.

In the circle of rich people, the elders in the family are not afraid of these juniors taking money and power to toss, but what they are afraid of is that they don't even have the heart to toss.And in this City A, Yuan Yu is the one who is doing the best.

Yuan Yu went abroad more than ten years ago, what he did (sound) and made trouble back then was still the idol of these young masters and grand princes in the upper circles, then news came from abroad that the heir of the Yuan family had obtained N Multiple doctorate degrees, the company registered with American classmates entered the top [-], and I was listed as the youngest Asian businessman in Forbes...

All of this is beyond the reach of the young masters who stayed in City A and were his followers back then. Now they can do nothing but flock to Yuan Yu to get some credit.

So it has been more than a month, and Yuan Yu's social gatherings one after another every night, some of them are not based on their face, but also on the face of their elders in the family.Even Meng Xiangtian, who is so good at socializing, doesn't accompany him these days.After all, drinking half to death every day is not so pleasant.

"Then I'll drink it for him..." This Mao Fude didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol or because he was blinded by beauty/sex and lost his common sense, but he was still helping Zeng Ruchu to speak.

You are a fart, why do you drink for him!

Yuan Yu cursed in his heart, and squeezed his fists under the table to control himself from smashing the wine bottle in front of this Mao's head.No one knew what was going on in his heart, he tried his best to make himself think about his purpose, and let himself find the original plan to implement, the person sitting opposite was a bitch.No, bitch is worse, the things he did are enough to kill him a few times...

Mao Fude didn't know how lucky he was to escape the catastrophe, but after seeing Yuan Yu nodded with an uneasy face, he happily took the two glasses that had touched the lips of Ruchu one by one and drank the wine Go down, the expression on the face is called a spring breeze.

Yuan Yu turned his face away, as if he was so tired of seeing this person who was forcefully called out by him in the middle of the night, he didn't even look this way anymore.

Mao Fude began to toast Zeng Ruchu.Soft and hard foam, let him drink.Men are like this sometimes. He blocks other people's drinks for you, which is called a gentleman, but you have to drink the wine he toasts you, otherwise you will lose face to him.

But Zeng Ruchu didn't want to drink a sip, the glass of wine he drank impulsively just now was a little anxious, and now it was still stirring in his stomach, scalding hot.

He saw Yuan Yu on the opposite side through the side of the wine glass that Mao Fude handed over. Two young masters from nightclubs with their own characteristics on the left and the right laughed and flattered him, and leaned into his arms from time to time.

Lights and shadows exchanged quickly, Zeng Ruchu looked at the man opposite without blinking, his heart was as calm as a lake that had not moved for years, as if he didn't know him at all, and he was not the one who left in his heart back then. Deeply imprinted, like a man who can never forget each other...

"What are you looking at, am I not as good-looking as Brother Yu?" A hand reached out to Zeng Ruchu's leg, caressing his leg ambiguously through a thin layer of fabric.

Mao Fude stared straight at Zeng Ruchu with a pair of fascinated and suppressed ugly desire/desire eyes.

Zeng Ruchu's face is also like a pool of stagnant water. When he doesn't smile and becomes serious, his exquisite facial features really give people a very cold feeling.Especially those clear and cold eyes, couldn't help but make Mao Fude take away his unruly hands.

Immediately, he realized that the man who was already a little bit alcoholic couldn't help being a little annoyed, and put the wine glass on the black glass low table with a "snap", with a look that seemed like Zeng Ruchu had done something to anger him .

The voice was not too loud, but the people around them still heard it, and someone turned around and joked: "What's the matter, what's the matter, what's wrong with Brother Mao? It's because he didn't drink well, or he didn't serve him well. ?”

Talking vaguely, he glanced at Zeng Ruchu next to him, obviously thinking that Zeng Ruchu was also selling out.Although he doesn't have the same aura, but he doesn't belong to their hexagram, and he sits so close to Mao, how can he be a decent person?

Mao Fude pursed his lips and said nothing, looking unhappy, but he didn't say anything.

Most people don't know the inside story, Mao Fude is not drunk to the point where he can't distinguish between big and small, he pretends to look in Yuan Yu's direction casually, wanting to see what attitude that master has towards him.

Yuan Yu glanced here, and Mao Fude was startled by his dark and deep eyes.But he didn't expect Yuan Yu to say that.

"Don't be shameless." Yuan Yu's voice was not loud, but his deep and magnetic voice could be heard clearly by several people nearby.There was boredom and contempt in his eyes, looking at Zeng Ruchu's attitude as if he was looking at a street/prostitute who is not as good as a beggar on the street, his voice was cold and impatient: "Don't let you drink, let you lick everyone here You have to lick my shoes obediently! Who do you think you are?"

These words fell into the ears of several people nearby, and also knocked into Zeng Ruchu's heart.Who said this?It was Yuan Yu who was still famous after being away from City A for more than ten years!So others would not think anything else, only thought that Zeng Ruchu was just a worthless package/raised one, who dared to be disobedient, and really should be dealt with.

There are so many people who are doing this, none of them met Zeng Ruchu back then, so naturally they don't know the relationship between the two, and some people persuaded: "Brother Yu, don't be angry, it's really not worth it for a person like this... ..."

Zeng Ruchu's face was pale and pale, and even under dim light, people could notice that this whiteness was abnormal.Just as the lights flickered on and off, he suddenly lowered his head and smiled.A person like him, who is he... Hehe.

Raising his head again, Zeng Ruchu seemed to be a different person. His thin lips showed a slight smile, and he turned towards Mao Fude, then took the cup in his hand, and just tilted his head up, drank it all go in.

No one expected that this young man with a cold face who had been inconspicuous when he came here would suddenly make such a move. Under the blurred light, he showed a shallow smile that was not a smile, and half of his fair and slender neck was raised. , all exuded an indescribable sexiness, everyone looked straight for a while, and several men who were like the same way narrowed their eyes at the same time, as if they understood the reason why such a person could appear beside Yuan Yu.

"It's because I don't know how to compliment, do you still drink, sir?" Zeng Ruchu hooked his finger on the empty wine glass in his hand as if no one was around, looked at Mo Fude intently, and asked softly.

"Okay, okay..." Mao Fude hadn't recovered from his 180-degree turn, and he agreed woodenly.

"Then I'll do it myself."

Those who looked at this side could only see the ambiguous smile on Zeng Ruchu's white and handsome side face, and hearing his cold voice speak in such a soft tone, they couldn't help but feel itchy.

Before Yuan Yu had time to force himself to turn his head, he was caught off guard and saw this scene. His heart seemed to be hit hard with a blunt instrument, and the pain made him impenetrable.