There was not much content in the afternoon class. I mostly watched PPT.

Watch real cases.

Jiang Nan lay sleepily in the corner of the training round table, staring at the cover of his mobile phone, which was still Spongebob Squarepants missing a leg.

While everyone else was looking at the case, Cheng Ze picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

His eyes fell on the boy in the corner, who didn't look very energetic.

hum.

Spongebob lit up.

Jiang Nan stretched his head and saw that it was verified by a friend on WeChat.

The verification note name is...Fu Lin.

Who is Fu Lin?

Jiang Nan thought for a while and then realized that this was the person in charge of the northwest branch, Mr. Fu.

The man wearing a dark blue shirt and looking ruthless.

Just when I was thinking that adding friends seemed unnecessary, another verification message was sent over there.

[Xiao Nan, let’s have fun at Oumi Bar tonight, let Mr. Tang bring you over to play. 】

Ok?

Jiang Nan clicked through and sent an expression of a jumping puppy.

[...But Mr. Tang is still angry with me and won’t take me there. I wish you have a good time (little yellow face crying). 】

[No, he looks scary but actually has a good temper. Then I'll tell him that you can just stay empty at night. 】

Jiang Nan's lips curled up as she replied.

[Thank you, Mr. Fu. I am taking a training class and we will meet and chat. 】

[Call me Brother Lin, I’m only three years older than you. 】

[Hey, what kind of wine do you like to drink? Can you make a special blend of brandy? The bartenders here are pretty good...]

He just turned off the screen and didn't reply.

What should I wear to the bar at night? What style does Tang Yan like?

Sexy and unrestrained? Still a little white flower.

Oh, little white flower!

......

When Jiang Nan changed her clothes and walked out of the dormitory building, it was already 08:30 in the evening.

Tang Yan invited his friends to dinner at the hotel. After eating, he went directly to the bar and asked Cheng Ze to take Jiang Nan along with him.

On the way to Omi Bar.

The co-pilot Cheng Ze placed the drinks on the table and asked Jiang Nan to sit in the back.

While waiting at the traffic light, he glanced back in the rearview mirror.

The boy is dressed very...

Pure white shirt with fungus lace, the same style as the Little Prince.

In the light blue loose overalls, the straps are only properly placed on one side, while the other side hangs casually to the elbow.

The overalls are loose and make the whole body look juicy and tender.

The shirt is buttoned all the way to the top, and a light pink cartoon puppy brooch is worn on the left chest.

Gee.

Cheng Ze didn't know what he was thinking of and suddenly said something.

"When Song Xiaolou was your age, he always wore transparent black lace underwear."

"??"

Jiang Nan was speechless and didn't understand what Cheng Ze meant by what he said to him.

Do you want to say that he peeked at other people's underwear?

Cheng Ze also realized something was wrong and coughed lightly.

"I mean, he's only a year older than you."

But their styles of dressing are completely different...

Okay, let’s get straight to the point.

Cheng Ze felt that Jiang Nan was acting young.

"It's none of my business..." Jiang Nan changed the word "none of my business" to something more polite, with a flat voice, "I will never get involved in Brother Xiaolou's affairs again, really."

The first time I went to a hotel to make a delivery and accidentally fell into a dark hole.

The second time he came out, he was wrongly accused of being an obscene criminal and was even kicked by Cheng Ze.

The third time was when I was tricked into going to a hotel to help kidnap someone. It was a thrilling incident before I was able to resolve it.

The fourth time he was suddenly asked to ask for leave, but Cheng Ze scolded him several times.

Tsk, I can’t afford to mix it up.

He just wants to chase men in peace, and he can't keep ruining his reputation and taking the blame.

"...It would be great if he could be like you." Cheng Ze said.

Like Jiang Nan, he is calm and does not mess around with the relationship between men and women, even if he is just pretending to be well-behaved and obedient.

"..."

Jiang Nan suddenly laughed.

Cheng Ze looked at him in the rearview mirror: "What?"

"No, nothing."

He just suddenly thought that if Song Xiaolou pretended to be a white flower like him, Cheng Ze would not be interested.

It is a common problem among men to like to be coquettish but also want to be extremely chaste and obedient.

Cheng Ze was silent for a while, and then explained that there was no silver 800 taels here.

"I saw that he was running around restlessly and affecting the operation of the office. Mr. Tang also asked me to keep an eye on him. I had no other intention."

"Oh, I know, I understand."

Jiang Nan said, "I will believe whatever you say."

It's time to take care of it. It's all in the other person's room at night, and it's still in charge of whether the person is wearing black lace panties or not.

Captain Cheng Ze, bah, what a boring man.

Sven scum.

"..."

Cheng Ze didn't like this feeling.

He didn't like the feeling that his thoughts were being seen through, but he didn't know anything about the other person's situation.

He asked: "Jiang Nan, is your family from D City?"

"Why are you asking this?"

The smile on Jiang Nan's face dropped instantly, and she took a wary glance at the driver's seat.

"Huh? Haha, just chatting and asking questions. If it's inconvenient for you, you don't have to answer."

If Cheng Ze has intentions, it's not impossible to find out.

"...What's the inconvenience of this? It's just that I am the only one left in my family now. I don't want to mention the past things," Jiang Nan said in a slow voice, "I am where I am, and D city counts. I have a home, but I don’t have my own house yet.”

"You have seen the strength of the firm. Follow Mr. Tang and do a good job. It is just a matter of buying a house. One year is enough."

"Well! I will definitely work hard, thank you Captain Cheng."

"..."

There was a slight smile on the lips of both of them, but both of them knew the temptation and perfunctoryness behind their words.

The carriage became quiet, and soon Omi Bar arrived.

*

Jiang Nan almost had a psychological shadow on this bar.

Nothing good happens every time I come here, I hope tonight is an exception.

He followed Cheng Ze to the VIP booth on the first floor. The lights around him were dim and gorgeous, and men and women hugged each other and the smoke filled them.

A loudspeaker that can shock the whole body and soul was blasted above the head, leaving no sound at all except the wild screams of people.

Jiang Nan couldn't say that she liked this kind of occasion, but she didn't hate it either.

Because there was a time when he often used alcohol to numb himself, made a bunch of bad friends, and fell hard for a while.

Cheng Ze waved in a certain direction: "Hi."

Jiang Nan looked over and saw Tang Yan and the others sitting on high seats opposite the stage.

This booth undoubtedly has the best view, making it easy to watch various dance performances later. The minimum purchase is 38 yuan.

Oumi is a famous rich man in D city.

Jiang Nan was originally full of expectations to see Tang Yan sitting alone, but he sat shyly and shyly, and there must be some physical contact in the evening.

He had thought about it on the way here.

Tang Yan must have looked as cold as a murderous god descending to earth, ignoring everyone.

But I didn’t expect——

At a glance, I saw a dozen colorful female models over there!

They were all wearing short, close-fitting skirts of various colors, with protruding front and back, and watercolor luminous lines painted on their faces.

Now we are queuing up to drink champagne and everyone is wet!

This is not the point. The point is that Tang Yan holds a stack of cash worth about [-] to [-] yuan, and hands it to them one by one with a confused expression.

There was a female model so close that her breasts were almost touching Tang Yan's arms.

There's still half a meter left to put it on!

Seeing this scene, Cheng Ze was obviously stunned for a moment, but Cheng Ze knew them and quickly looked at Fu Lin.

Sure enough, Fu Lin was taking a video with his mobile phone nearby.

Needless to say, this must be because Tang Yan lost the dice again and paid the bill with a tip. Fu Lin liked to see Tang Yan frowning and impatient, which was a bad taste.

"Hey, you're here, sit down quickly." Fu Lin greeted them with his mobile phone.

Cheng Ze was dragged by Andy to find an empty seat and sit down.

Jiang Nan walked directly towards Tang Yan!

When passing by several female model sisters, he curiously looked at the reflective patterns on their chests and accidentally got too close.

There was a girl in a pink skirt who originally wanted to avoid her, but when her eyes fell on his face, her eyes lit up a little and she immediately stopped avoiding him.

She even held Jiang Nan's arm, thinking that Jiang Nan was interested in her.

The moment the young lady put her arm on Jiang Nan's arm, Jiang Nan reacted and ducked to the side!

Soon it felt like I stepped on something——

He rushed straight towards Tang Yan!

Of course Tang Yan could catch him, but behind him was the sofa.

So Jiang Nan pounced on him and sat on the sofa. The Chunche boy in overalls knelt down on one knee, passed between his legs and lay on his shoulders!

This scene made it seem like there was a whistle on the other side of the dance floor.

I just saw two men hugging each other in public and watching the commotion.

Jiang Nan panicked as she hugged Tang Yan's neck and hurriedly apologized in his ear but refused to let go.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, boss, are you okay? I, I didn't mean it, someone tripped me with high heels just now..."

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