Force me to be reborn, right?.

Chapter 6 The situation is getting smaller
"A few hundred? Who are you looking down on? I all started with ten thousand." Cheng Zhu said with a smile, taking a vaccination first.

Jiang Wanzhou didn't take it seriously, just thinking he was joking, and continued to use his little arms to control the steering wheel of the Mercedes-Benz G with difficulty.

Only now did Cheng Zhu notice the watch on Jiang Wanzhou's wrist.

That’s a piece of Vacheron Constantin.

If it were Cheng Zhu who had never seen the world before, he would not know the value of this watch at all, and would think it is so damn ugly that it is incomparable to his own electronic watch.

You, a mere bitch who secretly wears your parents’ watches.

And I am a trendsetter who is at the forefront of campus fashion.

In fact, this watch was an eighteenth birthday gift from Jiang Wanzhou's mother. As for his father, he gave him a Porsche 911, but he doesn't like to drive it. He feels that it doesn't suit his domineering temperament and will make him look more like a rich young man.

Later, when Cheng Zhu became rich, the first famous watch he bought happened to be from Vacheron Constantin, because he liked the name of that watch and the special blue color on its dial. This series was called - Across the World.

The bar opened by Jiang Wanzhou's cousin is called Jiuyin, which is a homonym for alcohol addiction.

His cousin felt that the business was located in a place where every inch of land was valuable, but it also had the word "hidden" in it, which made it very classy.

After Jiang Wanzhou parked the car, he led Cheng inside and sat down at the bar.

During the World Cup, bar business is indeed booming.

And it is July 3th now, and at 14 a.m. on July th, it will be the finals of the World Cup.

Therefore, there are already many customers in Jiuyin.

Cheng Zhu listened to the discussion behind him. Many people were talking about football.

Of course, many people are complaining about how much money they lost gambling on this year’s World Cup.

After the two sat down, a female bartender at the bar came over and greeted Jiang Wanzhou, saying, "Mr. Xiao Jiang."

She was wearing a bartender's uniform, a slim fit that accentuated the height of something.

Cheng Zhu glanced at her and roughly knew that this female bartender was probably the biggest selling point of the bar.

She obviously knew Jiang Wanzhou, the boss's cousin, and took the initiative to chat with him. At the same time, Cheng Zhu was not left out in the cold, and he even introduced himself to him and said his name was Ye Zi.

When Ye Zi is chatting with others, he likes to lie half-lying on the bar with his upper body and leaning forward slightly.

They are night clubbers who know how to exude charm.

Cheng Zhu knew that many bartenders earned a commission, so they also liked to deal with customers.

Of course, if some guests are rich enough, then in addition to being able to deal with them, you can also... deal with them.

Jiang Wanzhou thought that Cheng Zhu would be a little timid when he came to the bar for the first time.

But unexpectedly, this kid was quite like a fish in water. With just a few words, he could make Ye Zi laugh non-stop, and the buttons of his uniform were in danger.

Since today was Jiang Wanzhou's treat, Cheng Zhu didn't even look at the wine list. Instead, he deliberately joked, pointed to the most conspicuous row of "21-year-old" bottles on the wine rack, and asked him if he could open a bottle.

This wine looks ordinary just by looking at the bottle, but the price is not low.

Jiang Wanzhou couldn't tell for a moment whether Cheng Zhu really knew the wine was expensive, or whether he was just pointing out it.

He was about to agree when he saw Cheng Zhu casually picking up the wine list and ordering a cocktail with a sultry name, without mentioning it again.

"I was just saying casually, even if you really want to open a bottle, you should wait until I come here to work first so that I can earn a commission." Cheng Zhu said with a playful smile.

Jiang Wanzhou rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Dream, I'll just take a bottle from the wine cabinet at home and return it tomorrow. You don't want to make this money."

Cheng Zhu gave him a thumbs up and said, "Gao! You are really tall! How could you say such cold words at a temperature of 37 degrees?"

Ye Zi watched from the side and always felt that the two of them were flirting. He felt that he had a tendency to become a rotten girl, and he even wanted to do it.

"The boss's cousin is pretty and handsome, while his friend is a bit handsome. It feels right." Ye Zi said in his heart.

"The good student from the rich family and the school bully on campus, ahhhh!" She was already screaming in her heart.

Cheng Zhu had no idea what Sister Ye Zi was thinking. If he knew, he would probably use all his strength to capture her and then stage a show:
"I told you to be a rotten person and look at people who are gay! I told you to be a rotten person and look at people who are gay! I told you to be a rotten person and look at people who are gay! Huh?"

The cocktail was quickly mixed, and Ye Zi slowly pushed the cocktail that cost only a few yuan but could sell for dozens of yuan a cup in front of the two of them.

Then, she looked towards the door and said with a smile, "Boss Jiang, your cousin is here."

Cheng Zhu was fine at first, but when he heard the word "cousin" coming from Ye Zi's mouth, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

The university he went to later was the University of Science and Technology in Hangzhou. Jiang Wanzhou's cousin was regarded as Cheng Zhu's senior. She was one level older than him and was very famous in the university. She was the campus goddess in the hearts of countless people. She was absolutely white, rich and beautiful. .

When Jiang Wanzhou came to the Polytechnic University to find him, he called his cousin to have dinner with him.

I don't know if he is serious or intentional. He even told Cheng Zhu in private that his cousin has never been in love. How about it? Do you want to follow her?
But Cheng Zhu thought that for a person of her class, a random piece of clothing might be enough to cover his living expenses for several months, which was beyond the reach of the money and support.

Looking back now, I just feel that I was careless.

It’s so funny, you’re the one who has to support those who have no money, and it’s she who supports you who has money. You should consider this kind of problem, but why are you playing with machismo?
As the saying goes: When you meet a good person, you start a family first; when you meet a noble person, you start a career.

——Meet a rich woman, start a family and start a career.

"Damn, isn't the situation too small?" Cheng Zhu joked in his mind.

At that time, he just said, "What's the matter, you want to call me brother-in-law?"

He felt this was an immature idea.

As for now, he often has some... overly mature ideas.

Of course, Cheng Zhu also knew in his heart that with his level in college in his previous life, his handsome face, and his physique comparable to that of an athletic student, it would be no problem to pick up ordinary pretty girls. However, given Jiang Wanzhou's cousin's level, the chance is still slim.

At this moment, he turned to look at the door of the bar and found that many male customers in the bar were uniformly looking in the direction of the door.

Some of them are familiar with the bar owner Shen Minglang. The other part was attracted by the woman next to Shen Minglang.

Her name is Shen Qingning. She is at least 1.68 meters tall. She wears a black knee-length dress, revealing a pair of smooth and well-proportioned calves.

The neckline of the dress was inlaid with a small circle of small pearls, but the whiteness of the pearls was far less attractive than the fairness of her skin.

She has a typical cold white skin, which looks even whiter under the lighting of the bar. More importantly, her temperament is also the type of cold and aloof, giving people a feeling of keeping strangers away.

Cheng Zhu discovered a detail at this time.

That is, when many beautiful girls are looked at by men, some will pretend not to know, and some will avoid their gazes.

But Shen Qingning is different.

She glanced directly across the bar.

As this cold and beautiful woman swept her eyes around, several men who were originally looking at her turned their eyes away.

"He has a strong aura and is as cool as ever." Cheng Zhu sighed in his heart.

In his concept, this kind of woman not only kills men, but also kills women.

In fact, Shen Qingning is also very popular among the girls in the Polytechnic University - ah! Sister, kill me!
As for Shen Minglang, description of his appearance is omitted.

At this moment, Shen Minglang and Shen Qingning walked towards Jiang Wanzhou and greeted him: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Jiang?"

"Get out! You're so annoying!" Jiang Wanzhou rolled his eyes at him.

He would be happy if his friends called him Mr. Jiang, but he would find it annoying if his cousin called him that.

But it can be seen that their family has a good relationship.

In Cheng Zhu's family, the relationships between relatives are quite ordinary.

His family is a typical one with clear class divisions.

My family doesn’t care about seniority, they only care about economic conditions and social status.

Moreover, in fact, this is especially true for many ordinary or even impoverished families.

Shen Minglang glanced at Cheng Zhu and asked Jiang Wanzhou, "Is this the good friend you mentioned to me on WeChat?"

After Jiang Wanzhou nodded, Shen Minglang raised his left hand, revealing his watch known as the "Steel King" - the Patek Philippe Nautilus, shook hands with Cheng Zhu, and said in a showy manner: "Shen Minglang, Jiang Wanzhou's most respected cousin."

When he said this, he seemed to have completely forgotten that Jiang Wanzhou was still yelling at him to get out a few seconds ago.

"You are his good friend, so just call me cousin."

"Cousin, Cheng Zhu." Cheng Zhu called him casually and said his name.

"Okay, cousin." Shen Minglang was too lazy to remember the name. Anyway, he would just call Cheng Zhu cousin tonight.

As for a drinking party, it’s enough to have a name, as we may not necessarily come into contact again in the future.

However, Shen Minglang was still quite hospitable and said with a smile: "You are a high school graduate, so you can smoke now, right? Ye Zi, cut me two cigars."

Cigars are sold at the bar, and some customers do order cigars specifically.

It’s just that some people are used to smoking cigars, and some people think they look cool when smoking cigars.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qingning's gaze remained on Shen Minglang's face.

She clearly didn't say a word, but Shen Minglang, as her brother, coughed lightly, then changed the subject and said to Ye Zi: "Ye Zi, send the cigars to A03. That table is for my friends, cough."

After feeling the gaze on his face move away, Shen Minglang patted Cheng Zhu's shoulder with a playful smile and said, "You think too much, do you think I want to ask you to smoke a cigar? Cousin, you shouldn't smoke at such a young age, understand?"

"I know." Cheng Zhu smiled and cooperated with his performance.

Cheng Zhu looked at the left hand that fell on his shoulder, and turned his head to deliberately take a few more glances at the watch on Shen Minglang's wrist.

He suddenly remembered that famous watches were still cheap in those days, unlike later, when popular models like Patek Philippe and Rolex were basically priced above the public price, and some were even worth several times more in the secondary market!

This is also a way to make money.

Why do some rich people get richer?
You see, Shen Minglang just spent money to buy a watch to show off, but after wearing it for a few years, he realized: "Hey! If I sell it now, I can actually make a fucking profit!"

"What's wrong?" At this moment, Shen Minglang raised his wrist and asked, "What time is it?"

"No, it's just cool." Cheng Zhu directly praised the watch.

Shen Minglang's brows immediately lit up with joy.

It’s strange to say, because the other person is a student who just graduated from high school, his compliments make people feel very sincere.

When people in the circle praise him, Shen Minglang will think that they approve of the price of this watch. When high school students praise him, then what he approves of is his aesthetics and style!
Jiang Wanzhou was shocked: "Why do I feel like my cousin is easily controlled by him?"

Shen Minglang felt that his taste was recognized by the students, so he smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Don't sit at the bar, come with me to A01, I'm keeping that seat for myself. Ye Zi, please pay for my cousin's wine today."

"You pay for it yourself." He pointed at Jiang Wanzhou.

This made Jiang Wanzhou roll his eyes again.

Just like that, the four of them came to A01 and sat down together.

Jiang Wanzhou and Shen Minglang sat on either side of Cheng Zhu.

Shen Qingning, the future cold senior, sat directly opposite him.

With the dim lighting in the bar, he felt that this future senior was indeed a campus goddess, and he affirmed her beauty.

"Jiang Wanzhou seemed to have said that his cousin is multi-talented. She can play the piano and ballet."

She’s a goddess, and she has long legs, but she’s also a long-legged goddess who can even do the splits.

But he still has a cold face.

This made him feel better tonight. Who would like to have a bunch of ugly girls sitting at his table in a bar? He thought to himself:

"My parents always wanted me to be a very good person. Obviously, I have completed four-fifths of it and become a very good person."

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(ps: Thanks to the Silver Alliance of "道在穷路也可亨" for the reward, and also thanks to some new friends for the reward and votes. Two chapters are nearly 8000 words, is it considered an extra chapter?)

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