Chapter 20 V School
“Didn’t you say you wouldn’t do part-time work?”
Weekend afternoon.
Looking at Jiang Chen who was about to go out again, Li Shao felt doubtful.
"As you all know, Manager Chen has always taken good care of me. He called me in a few days and asked me to help. I can't refuse, can I?"
"Repay your kindness, Brother Chen, you did the right thing."
Bage, who was watching an American TV series, adjusted his glasses and turned his computer chair, "But it seems to be raining tonight, Brother Chen, you'd better Bring an umbrella.”
Jiang Chen looked at the sky outside the balcony. The light was indeed dim, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the wind was not light.
“Let’s go.”
He found an umbrella, said hello to Li Shao and Bai Zheli, and left the dormitory.
Luo Peng is not here, and I don't know where to go to be happy again.
Because it was the weekend, there were not many people in the school. Braving the cold wind, Jiang Chen walked out of the school gate and instinctively walked towards the bus stop. He didn't react until he reached the stop and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Some habits really cannot be changed in a short time.
They say billionaires, but now he is a trillionaire!
Is it too shabby for a trillionaire to take the bus?
However, after arriving at the platform, Jiang Chen didn’t think about taking a taxi anymore.
After all, considering the traffic conditions in Donghai, taking the bus is not much slower than taking a taxi.
While waiting for the bus, it started to rain lightly.
Looking at the raindrops dripping down the shield, Jiang Chen was slightly lost in thought.
In order to work and study in the past, and to try to provide a better life for Ai Qian, as long as there were no classes, he would wait for the bus here and work part-time in various places.
The V School Concert Hall where Manager Chen works is one of them.
Before the 10 trillion dog-licking money came into his account, he had already worked in V faction for half a year. When he occasionally asked for leave, Manager Chen would agree to it and rarely said anything.
Times have changed, and now he no longer needs to work so hard. He can be a good person and repay kindness.
The people waiting for the bus began to squeeze towards the edge of the platform, and Jiang Chen knew that the bus was coming. He picked up his umbrella and moved to where the bus would stop, just like countless times in the past.
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V School Concert Hall.
Located in the heart of the bustling urban area.
It is different from ordinary mass-market KTV.
Taking the high-end route, it is not surprising to spend more than ten or two hundred thousand here in one night.
Not to mention the decoration, it can be seen from the security configuration. The infield security guards are all wearing black headsets. They have big shoulders and round waists, and resolute faces, which are comparable to cold and handsome men.
When Jiang Chen arrived, it was already past seven o'clock, and due to the weather, it was already dark outside.
"Xiaojiang, hurry up, change your clothes."
V faction’s manager’s surname is Chen, and his full name is Chen Kai. He is in his thirties. Although he is only a manager, V faction can earn The income that brought him over six figures may not be considered a big deal when looking at the entire Dadonghai, but for ordinary college students, he is a completely successful person.
At least for the former Jiang Chen, this was definitely the case.
However, Chen Kai is a nice person, very kind to his employees, and has no official authority. This is why Jiang Chen has been able to work here for so long.
Of course.
The wages here are also high.
Even if you work part-time, it’s still two hundred and fifty a day.
Being a waiter in other places does not earn such a high income.
Jiang Chen came to the dressing room with ease, put the umbrella away, then put on the small suit that represented the waiter, and started serving tea and wine skillfully as before.
208 private rooms.
The area is second to none in V School.
It can accommodate more than thirty people.
Of course.
It’s expensive.
If you want to book this private room, the guaranteed consumption starts at RMB 100,000. "Master Liang, I'm a little late, so I'll punish myself with three drinks. I wish you a happy birthday, Master Liang!"
At this time, the atmosphere in box 208 was lively, with more than 20 handsome men and beautiful women recommending Cups change, the scene is extravagant, lively and fragrant.
As the absolute master of the night, Liang Zhenlun’s face was glowing and he was high-spirited.
“Thank you for your support and I would like to toast you all.”
"Young Master Liang, you're welcome!"
Some of the people present were students from Dongda University, but most of them were friends of Liang Zhenlun outside the school.
The women are all beautiful, and all of them look like Internet celebrities.
The men, without exception, are rich.
"Brother Liang, where is your sister-in-law? Why didn't your sister-in-law come?"
I don't know how to open a pot.
Liang Zhenlun's smile was slightly stagnant. Naturally, he didn't want to mention that bad thing. He laughed and said: "She is feeling a little unwell, so I will let her have a good rest at school. Don't worry about her. Let's play with ourselves." . ”
There are princesses in the V faction, and they are all model-level standards, but young men like Liang Zhenlun are naturally not so humble as to spend money on women in such a place.
Which of these girls they called here is not a goddess in the eyes of those poor people?
Ever since the quarrel that day, Liang Zhenlun has not contacted Ai Qian again. He has not answered calls or replied to messages. This is what girls often call cold violence.
He hasn't considered whether to break up, but this time, he didn't notify Ai Qian at all. The so-called discomfort was just an excuse made by him.
“Brother Liang, I haven’t seen you for a long time, may I propose a toast to you?”
A girl with burgundy hair approached Liang Zhenlun, holding a glass of amber in her hand Liquid, in such bad weather, she was only wearing a black suspender belt, revealing a large area of pink skin. The coat was deliberately left on the sofa when she got up.
"Lancôme miracle, tasteful."
As a playboy, Liang Zhenlun is naturally an expert in dealing with women. He took a deep breath of the fragrance wafting from the other party's body and said with a wicked smile: " You can drink, but you have to be particular about how you drink..."
"How do you want to drink, Brother Liang?"
The girl said timidly, but her eyes were fixed. With Leung Chun-lun, he is a typical person who refuses but welcomes them.
"Haha, of course, Ning'er, it's Mr. Liang's birthday today, no matter what, you have to have a drink with Mr. Liang!"
People on the side booed.
“Yes, hand over a glass of wine!”
The girl named Ning'er blushed and lowered her head shyly, "Then it depends on whether Brother Liang is willing to do it."
Liang Zhenlun is not a person who doesn't understand amorous feelings. Besides, this Zhao Ning'er has been with Zhao Ning'er before. He had played with ambiguity, and if he hadn't gone after Ai Qian later, he would have taken it down long ago.
"Come on then."
Liang Zhenlun took the initiative to step forward, the hand holding the glass stretched forward, and the other hand unceremoniously hugged the other person's tender waist, and pressed hard into his arms. I took it with me.
The fragrance is fragrant.
Wonderful to the touch.
"Brother Liang, you are evil!"
Zhao Ning'er, whose chest was aching, bit her lip angrily and gave Liang Zhenlun a charming look.
Liang Zhenlun acted as if there was no one around, and held the other person more tightly in his arms, lowering his head: "Then do you like me being bad?"
Zhao Ning'er avoided talking and moved. Wine glass.
"Let's drink."
"Okay, let's drink!"
The two bodies were close to each other, their arms were intertwined, and they had a drink in front of everyone.
“Okay!”
In such a morally corrupt scene, the people in the box not only didn’t feel anything was wrong, but instead cheered loudly.
Wine is a medium for sex.
Taking away the wine glass, Liang Zhenlun felt hot all over as he looked at Chi Chi’s charming face, the blinking eyelashes, the moist red lips, and the faintly scented tongue. , the animal nature in nature is like a volcano erupting, it can no longer be restrained, it lowers its head and is about to bite it.
“Bang.”
But at this moment, the disciple in the box was suddenly pushed away.
(End of this chapter)