"Hello, Young Master Yu."

He Luo stood outside a resplendent clubhouse, with a phone in his ear, listening to the loud noises on the phone, and kept asking, "Which box are you in?"

"Is it 409 or 419?"

"409?"

"Yeah, I'm at the door, I'll be here soon."

hang up the phone.

He Luo greeted the security guard at the door, and the security guard let him pass, and politely called him Little He Shao, who obviously remembered him.

He Luo was deeply moved.

It is indeed the most luxurious high-end club in S City. His family has been bankrupt for three years, and he hasn't come to the Zunhuang Club for three years. The security guards still recognize him.

This service, this attitude, it is no wonder that others have been prosperous for a long time.

Before the family went bankrupt, He Luo was also a frequent visitor here. When he entered the clubhouse, he found room 409 by familiarity.

This luxury club occupies a large area, but it is not very tall, with a total of four floors.

From the outside, except for the luxurious decoration and lighting, it is inconspicuous in the towering high-rise buildings, but no one can ignore these four floors.

Every floor here is exquisite, and those who can enter the top and fourth floors and have boxes are all powerful and powerful people.

Relying on his family's status, He Luo also set up a box here to play.Therefore, when he opened the door of box 409, it was the same as opening the door of an ordinary KTV box, without any burden.

However, when he opened the door.

He opened his mouth in surprise when he saw the men and women who crowded the entire box and danced with demons inside.

He didn't know until he was 26 years old that the box in the clubhouse that he had visited countless times could be decorated as a bar or a party.

He used to complain a lot about singing, why such a large space is wasted, the boss really doesn't know how to do business, and he will close down sooner or later.

Now He Luo feels that he was really stupid in the past, wasting the treatment that he should have enjoyed when he was a rich man.

Anyway, He Luo felt that he was someone who had seen the world. He was stunned at the door for a second or two, and then he hurried in, blocking the deafening noise inside.

Push aside the crowd in front of you, and walk to the main table surrounded by people on three floors inside and three floors outside.

As he walked, he sighed with emotion, as expected of the young master who owns an entertainment company at home, the men and women he found were all so seductive, and the one who played discs and led the dance in front was a recently popular Internet singer.

This Yu Shao, he knows how to play more than when he was the young master.

Come to the main table.

Yu Bo was leaning on the sofa with a girl in his arms, surrounded by three or five people who were helping him with wine, cards and cards.

He looked like a master, with a proud face, and He Luo almost didn't recognize that he was the person who asked him for his contact information back then.

After carefully confirming the outline in memory, I made sure that I did not identify the wrong person.

He Luo hastily took out a beautiful box from his suit pocket, walked up to Yu Bo, and called out with a smile, "Young Master Yu."

He Luo's voice was very clear, very different from the people who had been mingling in the sensuality of dogs and horses all year round, and the moment he opened his mouth, everyone's eyes fell on him.

Yu Bo raised his eyes and glanced at He Luo.

Seeing him wearing a cheap suit, with a pair of sneakers on his feet, without any decorations on his body, the corner of his mouth inadvertently mocked: "Here we come."

After finishing speaking, he patted the girl on his right hand: "Come on, come on, everyone get up, make room for Young Master He."

The people beside him who didn't know the truth were startled by Yu Bo's words about "Little He Shao".

He Luo was about to wave his hand and say no, when someone forcibly pushed him onto the sofa beside Yu Bo.

A girl beside him brought him a glass of wine and touched his hand intentionally or unintentionally.

He Luo took the wine glass like a fire and moved his hand away, with a bit of discomfort on his face, why did he sit down?

The women around were all taken aback by the flattering and sycophant, and when they suddenly saw such an innocent and ignorant person, they all looked at him rather amusedly.

No matter whether he was in state or not, Yu Bo brushed off the wine glass in his hand, and smiled slyly: "The rule here is that those who arrive late will have to punish themselves with a drink. Xiao He Shao, drink up the wine."

"what?"

When He Luo heard Yu Bo's words, he came back to his senses. Hearing this rule, he thought that he was working overtime, and he was indeed late for a long time.

Without thinking too much, he let out an oh, raised his wine glass, and drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Seeing that he drank all the wine in the glass without any hesitation.Yu Bo stroked his chin and smiled with satisfaction: "Little He Shao is good at drinking, and he is also a good person. Continue to fill up, fill up."

Immediately, someone came up to pour wine for He Luo.

He Luo hurriedly put down his wine glass, shook his head and refused: "No, I'll just say a few words to Yu Shao and leave after finishing the matter."

He came here with serious business to do, not for fun, and it's better to drink less alcohol.

Yu Bo handed the girl the refilled wine glass to He Luo: "Drinking will not delay things."

He Luo took the wine glass but didn't drink it, and raised the exquisite box in his hand: "Young Master Yu, I brought the watch, and all the documents are inside. Do you want to inspect the goods first?"

"Don't worry." Yu Bo didn't pick up the box, and looked at the wine glass in He Luo's hand, "Drink first, and when you're happy, we'll test it slowly."

"No, Yu Shao."

He Luo didn't agree, and put down the full wine glass again, and untied the two buttons under the collar uncomfortably: "I have to go to work tomorrow, I really can't drink this wine anymore."

He Luo also liked to play in the past, but the strict control of the family prevented him from drinking too much alcohol.Later, when the family went bankrupt, he basically stopped drinking.I haven't drank much for a long time, and now I feel hot all over after just drinking a cup, and I really can't drink it.

Looking at the glass of wine that He Luo put down, Yu Bo's complexion immediately sank. Because the light in the box was too dim, He Luo didn't notice it.He held up the box and wanted to say something more, but the people playing cards with Yu Bo noticed that Yu Bo was unhappy, so he asked first, "Yu Shao, who is this little He Shao from? Things are so busy." , don’t even have the time to drink a few glasses of wine?”

Yu Bo took a sip of the cigarette that was fed to him by the girl beside him, and spat at He Luo disdainfully: "I'm not afraid to scare you when I say it. This is the son of the former real estate tycoon's family. He has a big background."

"The former real estate tycoon, Rongchang Real Estate, He Rongchang?"

The person who spoke laughed: "Then little He Shao is really big enough."

He Luo's face became hot when they called him "Little He Shao" on the left and "Little He Shao" on the right. He waved his hands to correct him: "It's not Xiao He Shao anymore, so you don't have to call him that, just call him by his name."

He Luo's words made the interrogator laugh: "Of course you are not Young Master He now. What kind of tycoon is a bankrupt real estate tycoon? At most, he is considered a down and out. The young master of a down and out family can be a young master." Is it?"

He Luo was taken aback by his words.

He didn't react until he heard a few undisguised contemptuous laughter from around him, blinking his eyes as if he didn't hear it.

Holding the watch box, she continued talking about herself to Yu Bo: "Young Master Yu, do you want this watch?"

"Yes, why not."

Yu Bo rested his pillow on the girl's shoulder, squinted his eyes and looked at He Luo: "It's just that what I want to buy is the watch worn by the real estate tycoon's young master, not the watch worn by a poor man, who knows what poor bad luck is tainted on it .”

"That's it."

He Luo was not angry when he heard the words, he stood up from the sofa, and said goodbye politely: "Then don't bother Yu Shao."

He wanted to leave, but Yu Bo didn't stop him.

He pinched his hand on the girl beside him in an evil way, casually and arrogantly: "Do you think, after entering this door, you can still get out?"

"What do you mean?"

He Luo just put the watch box back into his pocket, when he heard Yu Bo's words, he became vigilant about his surroundings for no reason.

"Don't be so nervous."

Yu Bo suddenly smiled: "We are all law-abiding people, we won't do anything to Xiao He Shao, we just ask Xiao He Shao to add to the fun."

He Luo was puzzled: "What's the fun?"

"Xiao He Shao wants to sell watches, and I, Yu Bo, will accompany him."

Yu Bo put his arms around the girl and smiled meaningfully at He Luo: "It's just that today is different. Young Master He is no longer the Young Master He used to be. If you want me to pay for the watch in Young Master He's hand, that's fine, but Little He has to play with us first, doesn't he?"

"playing what……"

He Luoluo was still dazed and out of state, and just halfway through speaking, he found that his vision gradually became mottled.

The hot body seemed to be ignited by something, and became high fever, excited, uncomfortable, and wanted to vent.

He propped his hands on the sofa cushions, stabilized his figure, and glared at Yu Bo: "Are you taking medicine?!"

"Don't speak so harshly."

Yu Bo laughed badly: "How can something that makes a man happy be called medicine, and it's not Jinlian who feeds Dalang with medicine, which kills people. As long as there are people in my place, you can pick whatever you like..."

"Pick your mother."

Before he finished speaking, He Luo picked up the crystal fruit plate on the table and greeted him abruptly on the forehead.

I'll kill you, a picky bastard who's only messing around.

A loud bang.

The sound of a thick crystal fruit bowl hitting Yubo's head startled everyone.

After He Luo hit the person, he took advantage of the gap before everyone could react, and slipped through the cracks in a hurry.

At this time.

Someone reacted and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, catch him quickly."

Immediately, everyone in the box rushed towards He Luo.

While enduring the powerlessness brought by the medicine on his body, He Luo gritted his teeth and pushed away the people who stood in front of him and wanted to surround him.He could hear the voice of the person who was yelling and arresting him, it was the person who just mocked him for being poor.

Without hesitation, he picked up the wine bottle on the bar and threw it at his head. Hearing the sound of the bottle breaking on his head and the frightened people around him, he picked up a few more wine bottles and threw them at the people who wanted to arrest him.

Under heavy siege, He Luo managed to make his way out of the box door by throwing the wine bottle in a daze.

The enemy's road is narrow.

As soon as he escaped from the box door, he just met a pair of deep and sharp eyes, and an extremely handsome and stern face.

Long live!

I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, so why did I meet this vicious creditor of his family here?

When He Luo saw the tall man walking in the corridor surrounded by five or six people, he trembled all over, and lowered his head reflexively, trying to escape.

However, as soon as he got outside the door, the breath he was holding on to disappeared under the volatilization of the medicine, and now his whole body was weak and weak, only a certain part was still excited.

What's worse, when he left the box, he didn't have a wine bottle as a weapon. The people in the box were no longer afraid of him, and rushed out one after another to arrest him.

There is a tiger in front, and a wolf in the back. In the dark corridor, no one can save him, so he can only give it a go.

He Luo gritted his teeth, and without saying a word, exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, stepped forward and hugged the person who walked by him tightly: "Help me!"

He just hugged someone.

Those who squeezed out of the box, when they saw clearly who He Luo was hugging, all fell silent and stopped collectively, not daring to take half a step forward.

Even the five or six people clustered around the man were quite frightened by He Luo's actions.

The author has something to say:

Demining: Weak Gong Wen, the kind of Gong who is hugged and hugged every day, the kind of Gong who is spoiled every day, and you can’t tell that he is Gong Gong until you go to bed (ps, you may also be suppressed when you go to bed That kind of attack.) If you don’t eat, don’t enter.

Demining: I don’t write weak attack texts very much, so I don’t know everyone’s xp. I follow my favorite xp. If you see a thunder point, click X in time! ! !

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