I pick up tasks in the glory of the king

Chapter 198 Drink More, Pretend Less

Due to the large number of people, this gathering was held in the open air.

The sky is getting dark, the stars are shining, the river breeze is blowing, and it feels like a picnic.

Chen Nuo actually didn't intend to take a seat.

After what Yin Xuejing said earlier, he decided to come and sign in, and leave after completing the task.

Unexpectedly, the side effect of "photographic memory" was triggered, causing him to sit down in a daze.

According to what Yu Wentao said, he looked very much like a patient with severe social phobia just now. When people greeted him, it took him several seconds to come back to his senses, and then responded with an extremely perfunctory "um, ah", as if he was unresponsive It's like a fool.

However, his good brother Yu Wentao and a few well-meaning classmates helped him stop those topics that deliberately mocked him.

Nothing embarrassing...

After all, it was a real meeting, not as direct as in the prestige. Dewey and Yan Song, two busybodies, didn't make it too difficult for Chen Nuo. They spent most of the time pretending invisibly and bragging about their current glory.

Generally, at a dinner on any occasion, there are one or two special beeps, and this is exactly the case with Dewey and Yan Song.

The topic basically revolves around them.

No, Yan Song was spitting about his car, the BMW 5 Series, which cost more than 50 yuan, and then talked about the social experience he learned at the construction site, saying it was sharing, but it was actually showing off.

It is nothing more than drinking one day, meeting a certain boss, who is a contractor of a certain building, and so on.

In terms of showing off, Dewey is more advanced than Yan Song. While holding Yan Song, Dewey toasted one by one, asked everyone how they were doing, and then properly gave a handful of those who drank with him, and then showed off his skills in the chat without showing any traces. Work.

His current job is as the manager of a famous nightclub in this city.

Of course, the title of manager sounds very glamorous. In fact, it is to manage the place and maintain the big customers. It can also be understood as looking at the place.

After all, Dewey has been doing this since high school.

It's just that he was the leader of the small di bar and climbed all the way to the manager position of the high-end nightclub.

"Chen Nuo, give me a drink! I respect you for getting out of prison!"

Dewey paid respect to Chen Nuo, stretched out his hand, and motioned for Chen Nuo to hold the cup.

Chen Nuo put down the cup he picked up, frowned and said, "Don't mention the past."

As if he didn't notice Chen Nuo's displeasure, Dewey laughed: "How can I not mention it? I said it when I was in school, and Chen Nuo must be the best in our class. As expected, we haven't finished high school yet. Well, you will have a national meal, hahahaha..."

Yan Song and a few classmates burst into laughter.

"That's not right, we have to count our brother Chen as awesome!"

"At that time, those rascals outside the school were so arrogant, they were stabbed into obedience by Brother Chen!"

"Brother Chen became famous in one battle and benefited us. Since he got out of that class, those bastards never dare to come to our school to play wild!"

"Come on, raise a glass and salute our hero Chen!"

These words made Chen Nuo very upset.

This is not respecting him, it is clearly hurting him!

Yu Wentao's face darkened: "Are you guys so interesting? Chen Nuo didn't even mention it, but he still insisted on this matter so hard, you can't get over it, right?"

Dewey smiled crookedly: "Brother Chen didn't say anything, what a yell."

Yan Song chimed in, "That's right, you Wen Tao is the one who pushes things the most."

Just as Yu Wentao was about to speak, Chen Nuo patted his leg under the table, and he held back his words.

Chen Nuo controlled his emotions, picked up the cup and took a sip, and said with a smile, "Thank you for thinking about it."

Dewey said angrily: "What are you doing, just drink a little bit, don't give face!"

Chen Nuo smiled and said, "If you say that, I won't even take a sip."

"Hey, you don't understand the rules..."

"That's right, go to jail and make your head stupid."

Yan Song put the BMW keys in the car and said, "I already drank two bottles when I drove here. Are you afraid of being checked for drunk driving when you take a taxi?"

Chen Nuo glanced at Yan Song's car keys, and smiled: "BMW 1 Series, with a top configuration of more than 24, Brother Song is doing well."

Yan Song was stunned, and hurriedly took back the car keys: "Come on, you, what do you know, you don't know the 1 series or the 5 series."

The other students present may not be clear about it, but Chen Nuo has really understood it.

Chen Nuo wanted to buy a car some time ago, and checked several brand-name car series on the Internet, combined with his photographic memory, the only BMW parked outside just now was a 1 series, which looked like a second-hand car.

The action of Yan Song quickly taking back the car keys just proved this point.

How about more than 5 yuan for the agreed BMW 50 Series?
In fact, most of the students present were still in college, and few of them had cars. Yan Song’s BMW, even if it was a 1-series, was enough to pretend to beep in front of the students.

It's a pity that it's overdone, and I have to blow a used car worth more than 10,000 yuan into a new car worth more than 50 yuan.

It happened to be exposed by Chen Nuo again, so embarrassing!
Yan Song took out a cigarette, lit it, and chatted with the students next to him about other topics.

But Dewey still didn't intend to let Chen Nuo go: "Well, Chen Nuo, you know the nature of my profession, maybe one day you slip up and you'll have to go in! We two old classmates have a good time, tell me about it. Can the rules in it be popularized by science?"

Chen Nuo's face turned cold.

This Dewey deliberately made life difficult for him!

"I have never been in prison. You may not understand the concept of prison and criminal detention. You can check it online."

Chen Nuo continued: "Also, Dewey, watch less movies, the prison is not as chaotic as in the movies. And you probably won't have a chance to go in."

Dewey grinned and said, "I see, isn't it dangerous enough???"

It sounds a little smug.

Chen Nuo shook his head: "Anyone who often goes out to play knows that now is a society ruled by law, and bars or nightclubs that are a little bit higher are no longer open to the venue, only some small venues that are not popular, places where good and bad people are mixed, are there to watch. The word of the place.

After all, a slightly higher-end place pays more attention to the image of the brand. If the guests come to spend, if you hire a few vicious men to go there, aren't you afraid of frightening the guests?

Fights are rare, and even if they occur, the boss will directly call the police in order to minimize the risk.

To put it bluntly, people who can afford high consumption generally have higher quality, and they come out to play for fun, not for trouble..."

Dewey was taken aback when he heard that.

Chen Nuo, how could he know better than me!

"Uh, haha, that's right, that's why we don't call it a spectator, but a manager..."

Chen Nuo smiled and stared at Dewey: "Then you will not be in any danger. The bar you mentioned was transferred three months ago."

Dewey: "..."

Nima, why didn't I know about this!
Does Chen Nuo often shop there?

Dewey put down his wine glass in embarrassment, and said unhappily: "It's true, the consumption starts at [-] per person in our place, so it's no wonder you can afford it."

Chen Nuo said with a smile: "I used to go there often, but it was to deliver supper to customers. I know the staff there well, but I don't seem to have seen you..."

Dewey is not happy!

Very unhappy!
I'm just pretending to be aggressive, why are you so serious!

The atmosphere is awkward again and again...

After Yan Song and Dewey's pretense was dismantled by Chen Nuo one after another, they immediately became taciturn.

The evening wind is blowing, and the sound of the wind is particularly pleasant.

Yu Wentao felt more relieved than Chen Nuo, picked up his wine glass and said with a bold smile: "Stop talking, come on, everyone mention one! They're all old classmates, we haven't seen each other for a long time, drink more wine and less pretense."

Yu Wentao's magic knife made Yan Song and De Wei's faces turn pale.

(End of this chapter)