Professional dismantling

"Oh?" Zhao Yao raised his lips on purpose, raised his foot and pushed the chair next to him forward, and said with a smile, "Maybe tell me what kind of wine young people should drink?"

The man didn't speak, pulled the chair and sat down next to Zhao Yao, turned to the bartender and said, "Mix this gentleman a cup of Long Island iced tea."

"Long Island Iced Tea..." Zhao Yao chewed carefully and read these four words, "Although I am good-looking, I am still a man at heart. Wouldn't it be too impolite for you to invite a man to drink a woman's wine? ?”

Long Island Iced Tea is also known as Lost Body Wine. Zhao Yao took a look at this well-dressed man. He was in his thirties and his skin was slightly dark. He didn't look like the boss in his clothes. His cuffs were a little worn out. He looked the same as before. Students are poor.

But this is the Long Island Iced Tea, is he an idiot or is Zhao Yao's attire so deceiving?

Zhao Yao touched his glass of whiskey and drank most of it in one gulp, half-closed his eyes and smiled at the man next to him, "I thought this place would never meet the same kind."

The man was not angry when he saw his obvious refusal, took a sip of the Long Island iced tea that the bartender had made, "It seems that this is your first time here, this place is different from other bars, everything is quite normal. "

Zhao Yao nodded, swirling the wine glass, "Regular customer?"

"That's right, solve problems."

"Which one am I to strike up a conversation with tonight?" Zhao Yao was very interested in this. He glanced around, and it seemed that everyone was dressed brightly, not like the "food" that the man in front of him was looking for.

"The first one." The man was honest, "I have observed you for a long time since you entered the door, and you are very beautiful."

"Praising a man as beautiful is equivalent to slapping him..." Zhao Yao didn't appreciate his honesty at all, "Like you..."

Before he finished speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly. After drinking the wine in his glass, he glanced at the number. It was a string of numbers. He hesitated for a moment and picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Two hundred and five is you, right?"

Zhao Yao glanced at the phone number in a daze, and after confirming that the number and the voice were unfamiliar to him, he put the phone to his ear, turned around and pushed the wine glass forward, growling impatiently: "Two hundred and five scolds!" who?"

There was a momentary pause on the other end of the phone, and the male voice rang again a second later, "I said the license plate ending with QQ250 is yours, right?"

What the hell is this license plate number?

Zhao Yao was speechless and almost hung up the phone, "Fuck you, your grandpa doesn't have such a stupid license plate."

"But I saw your phone number from the rear window of this idiot, are you sure?"

Now Zhao Yao was really confused, raised his voice and shouted: "You said my phone is behind the car window? Where did you see it?"

"In the parking lot, I've hung up on your car. It's best to come here." After that, the man pressed the phone directly without waiting for Zhao Yao's response.

—Fuck, Zhao Yao got up and went out, the bartender immediately yelled, "Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet."

Zhao Yao turned around and picked out the money from his pocket, without asking how much it was, and ran out after throwing a few pieces of Grandpa Mao.

It's a brand new car. A skilled person like him didn't hit it, wipe it, or scratch it. It was hung up when it was parked there.

When Zhao Yao arrived at the parking lot, he saw a tall man standing next to his car, wearing a black jacket, looking at his car with his hips crossed and half straddled. Zhao Yao looked at his car from the crook of his arm. In the past, the front of the big Benz on the right happened to give his Volvo a French kiss.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man folded his straddled legs and turned to look at him, "Two hundred and five?"

Zhao Yao glared at him and didn't reply. He went three steps forward to check his new car. His plan that he hadn't implemented yet was actually given the pre-emption.

"How did you drive?" Zhao Yao pointed at the man angrily, "Stop the car properly and hang up."

"You're too close, I... Forget it, you can drive it out for repairs or something."

To say that what Zhao Yao likes the most is this kind of rich and powerful people. This kind of people are easy to discuss about everything, especially things that can be solved with money.

How could it be possible to drive it out for repair?His car will be of great use later!

He glanced at the place where the two cars connected again, "Drive your car out first, and I'll see how it looks."

"You have to move your car back so I can drive it out. Otherwise, as for me calling you, I'll just leave a business card and let it go."

The tone of this person's speech was quite aggressive, but it was also reasonable. Zhao Yao took a look at him before picking up the point of his words, and hurriedly bypassed one of the cars and ran to the back of his car. Sure enough, there was a circle stuck on the glass. Shaped logo——

For novice drivers, there is a string of phone numbers below, which looks like it is written on it with a marker.

So, he drove a car with a novice driver's style and his own phone number marked on it, and walked halfway across the city?

What a fuck!This is definitely something that his dear professor's mother can do.

Zhao Yao glanced at his car, and threw the key in his hand in the direction of the man, "I drank, you can move it."

Although what Zhao Yao said is true, its weight is limited. He knows how much his own skills are. If he wants to move, he will only suffer more and more. It is possible that the big run on the other side will suffer. and fish ponds.

The man didn't talk too much, he opened the door and lit the ignition, and the two cars were staggered in a short while.

Zhao Yao bent over and looked around. Some of the paint on the bottom of the window glass was scratched off, but there were no other major problems.

The man returned the car keys to him, "It needs to be repainted, should we go now?"

Zhao Yao took a look at him, and said somewhat unlucky: "Forget it, you can go." After saying that, he raised his legs and walked in the same direction.

The man was a little surprised, seeing Zhao Yao walking forward, he quickly locked his car and followed, "Don't you want me to pay?"

Zhao Yao didn't stop on his feet, "Think I'm unlucky, it's nothing, I just scratched some paint."

"Hey, what's your name buddy?" When the man heard this, he stepped forward and put his hands on Zhao Yao's shoulders, as if he was a good brother, "You don't look big, you're pretty good at it , how about asking you to drink for money, brother?"

Zhao Yao glanced at him, this man is quite handsome, with sword eyebrows and star-like eyes, he should be a few years older than him, "Sure..." After thinking about it, he reported his family name, "Zhao Yao, how about you?"

"He Li."

The one He Li took him to was also 1573, and Zhao Yao smiled as he stood at the door, "I was drinking in there just now, and I met someone who struck up a conversation, and I ran out when I was chatting with you when you called."

He Li patted him on the shoulder twice and said with a smile: "It must not be a beautiful woman, otherwise how could it be possible to just lose someone and run outside."

Zhao Yao twitched the corners of his mouth embarrassingly, remembering the appearance of that man and his thoughts on him, and said with a low smile, "It's really not a beauty."

This time they didn't go to the bar again, He Li took him to a booth, and asked him after ordering, "I make accessories, how about you?"

It turns out that there is a reason for being rich and powerful, Zhao Yao sighed secretly, "It's a magazine."

"Magazine, what magazine? Our company happens to have a new product ready to go on sale at the end of next month. I can come to your magazine to get two issues."

"I'll take a look at that time." Zhao Yao prevaricated casually, he really didn't know if their magazine had anything to do with this jewelry maker, and he didn't even know if he could continue working there.

The two of them chatted one after another. In the process, they learned that He Li's family made jewelry like a hereditary system. It started from his grandmother's generation, and now it has been handed down to him. The brand effect should be good, Zhao Yao heard. After learning the name, I felt familiar, but I couldn't remember where I heard it for a long time.

"Do you know why this place is called 1573?" Zhao Yao asked curiously, "Because the wine is good?"

He Li looked at him after taking a sip of wine, and asked with a smile, "Is this your first time here? I was quite curious when I first came here, but my friend told me about it later, you can never guess the origin of this."

"Don't be a fool." Zhao Yao urged, because he was most annoyed by others saying that half should be kept and half should be kept.

"What is 1573?" He Li asked him.

"Luzhou Laojiao." Zhao Yao replied eloquently.

"This Luzhou Laojiao is also called Guojiao. According to friends, the boss here has not studied much, so he confused this cellar with that kiln. The original name was originally Guoyao, so domineering. The name, the kind that will be copied by the police uncle as soon as you hear it."

When He Li said this, he smiled very wretchedly. Before that, Zhao Yao didn't know that a handsome guy looked really wretched when he looked wretched.

"If it wasn't for the illiterate boss, the uncle of the police would have sealed it up, but naming a bar as Guojiao is like a prostitute marrying a lady's name, so I changed it in the end. It became 1573, but that's why the bar took off."

Zhao Yao didn't understand why a prostitute couldn't marry someone with a lady's name, but after his explanation, he figured out the origin of the name of the bar, but it was a blessing in disguise.

Just like him, a poor boy can still enjoy the treatment of a young master after just a few words.

The two were chatting when a figure suddenly passed Zhao Yao's sight. Zhao Yao stopped drinking and looked up in surprise.

He Li called him a few times but didn't respond, he stared at Zhao Yao speechlessly, and snorted coldly, "Isn't this Mr. Qin from the star concept?"

Zhao Yao's thoughts were pulled back, he was a little surprised, "Do you know him?"

"Can you not recognize me..." He Li gritted his teeth and said, "The last time a batch of necklaces from our company were endorsed because of this talent."

"Why?" Zhao Yao felt that it would be unkind if he didn't ask why now.

"He actually said that my company's jewelry is too tacky in front of so many artists in the company."

He Li stared at his fire-breathing eyes and growled, "Forget it. Taste is a thing that varies from person to person. I didn't worry too much about it, but he even said that if an artist of the star concept used our jewelry It will definitely not be popular."

--puff!

Zhao Yao suppressed the laughter and poured himself a glass of wine. The spicy taste rushed from the tip of his tongue all the way to his stomach, suppressing the laughter.