Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

Inside the nightclub. new

A little man in his forties or fifties, wearing glasses and smiling.

"Oh, little brother, it's all a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

He is the owner of this nightclub. When the riot just started, he had already seen it from the second floor.

He didn't care at first. He was required to appear in everything. Why did he support so many people?

As a result, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea before looking down again.

The spectators' pants dropped.

Where did this boss come from!

The little middle-aged man burst into laughter and said: "Little brother, this is all a misunderstanding. The people below are not sensible. Please teach me a lesson. What about Xiao Wang! Where is this little brother sitting? I'm here to invite you tonight. No matter how much it is, it’s free.”

Xiao Wang emerged from the crowd and stammered: "They only have a 488 group purchase package."

"ah?"

The boss turned to look at Zhang Zhihao and the other seven of them!

"What's that? Refund! Refund immediately! Little brother, don't be impulsive if you still show your intention later."

Zhou Rui shook his head: "Put your affairs aside for now."

Then he said to Ah Meow: "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Several bare-legged spectators looked at Ah Miao, including the fat man, but he did not dare to say a word.

The boss looked at Ah Miao and told her to stand up quickly and stop annoying the boss. They picked out my store!

There were a large number of people watching the excitement in the nightclub. Some who were close also guessed that it was the time of excitement and cheered:

"Break up! Scumbag!"

"Didn't you hear what the hero said?"

Some people who didn’t understand why started cheering together, and nearly a hundred people shouted loudly: “Break up! Break up! Break up!”

The nightclub became even more noisy, as if it was entering a second round of carnival. new

In this atmosphere, Ah Miao finally stood up with difficulty and walked timidly towards Fan Zijie, who was still sitting on the ground.

Everyone made way for her one by one.

There are still some pieces of colored paper falling through the head that have slipped through the net, and one piece after another fell off.

A piece of green paper spun down and headed towards Fan Zijie's head, as if to mock him.

Suddenly, just as the piece of paper was about to fall,

Fan Zijie suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched the piece of green paper in his hand, crushed it into a ball of confetti, and then threw it away.

Standing up, Fan Zijie walked to Ah Miao calmly.

"A-meow, let me break up."

Looking at that heavily made-up face, Fan Zijie suddenly felt a little nauseous.

To my past self.

I have given my sincerity to such a person, but what is it for?

"You don't need to apologize. Maybe you are just like this, so you have nothing to apologize for."

There was no anger, no sadness, he was sober now.

Ah Miao felt that this might be the last time in her life that she would hear true words from a man.

"People are stupid, so you have to recognize them. People are stupid, so you have to learn. If you are ignorant, you have to learn more. I have never been in love. Thank you for teaching me a lesson. I am unlucky. New"

A big brother on the side didn't know if he was moved by the scene, but suddenly jumped on the table and shouted: "Happy breakup!"

"Happy breakup! Happy breakup! Happy breakup!"

So under the witness and carnival of hundreds of people, Fan Zijie ended his first love and his absurd youth.

Even the nightclub owner felt inexplicably happy and clapped his hands.

The five people watching the scene had already jumped into hiding. Today, they have lost all their face and probably their jobs.

The only one with an ugly face on the field was probably Ah Meow.

"Happy breakup! Happy breakup! Happy breakup!"

Amidst a series of booing, Zhang Zhihao was infected by the atmosphere and jumped on the table and shouted: "Order takeout! Are you hungry now! Ah woo~ha!!"

The cheers in the audience suddenly stopped

Half an hour later, Zhou Rui and Fan Zijie walked out side by side.

Fan Zijie's pockets were bulging with several stacks of hundred-dollar bills.

This is what the nightclub owner said.

There is really nothing to be exempted from the bill, and the boss is such a dick, so just use the money to eliminate the disaster.

"Brother, I can't take that compensation. I didn't do anything, so you can take it."

Zhou Rui smiled and pushed back the other person's hand that was digging in his pocket.

"You did it, didn't you get beaten? I didn't get beaten."

Normally, Fan Zijie would have been nervous because of the money, but there were too many things happening today, and he felt confused and desolate for a moment, and after trying to avoid it twice, he stopped talking nonsense.

He didn't even ask Zhou Rui why he helped him so much.

Fan Zijie suddenly said: "Brother, do you have any cigarettes?"

Zhou Rui spread his hands and expressed that he was helpless.

But what's interesting is that in his previous life, Fan Zijie also became addicted to smoking because of his sorrow for Ah Meow. He often smoked alone on the balcony of his dormitory until late at night.

Forget it in this life, at least it can't be because of Amiao, right?

"what's your plan?"

Fan Zijie checked the time on his phone and was blinded by the green screen saver again. He said helplessly: "Brother, how on earth did you get me to go back to the dormitory?"

Zhou Rui patted Fan Zijie on the shoulder, and then pointed at Zhang Zhihao and the others not far away.

Zhang Zhihao and the others were still excited and waved their hands violently in this direction.

"Go back to the dormitory! The second game."

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That night, Fan Zijie drank until he was so drunk that he ended up standing by a stinking ditch and vomiting heart-wrenchingly, with mucus mixed with tears.

Although the fate was too good to be true, after a night of various "farces", Zhang Zhihao proposed that you are hungry and march to Matsuura after a while, and let Fan Zijie come with you to jointly carry out important events.

Zhang Zhihao felt that this guy was at least very affectionate and loyal, and the words he said in the nightclub about breaking up were also very handsome. Anyway, opening up a new battlefield requires a lot of practical and capable people, so it would be good to let Fan Zijie try it out.

As for whether Fan Zijie can persist, or how long he can stay with the team, he doesn't know, but it doesn't matter.

After the second game, everyone stayed in Matsuura for one night. A strange fate caused Zhou Rui and Fan Zijie to sleep in the same room again. Originally, were you hungry? Seven people came to Matsuura. As an investor, Zhou Rui happened to be alone. Now there is Fan Zijie in the room. Zhou Rui simply changed the double bed room into a standard room at the front desk. This guy drank so much that someone had to watch.

The next day everyone left their contact information, and Zhou Rui drove everyone back to the city.

This team building was so exciting that the discussion never ended on the way back.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou! I had so much fun in the second drinking session yesterday, but it's a pity that the conversation didn't yield any results."

Zhou Rui thought that he would be damned if he won the battle. In the second half, a few of you were in the booth, holding hands and shouting: "Order takeout! Are you hungry?"

Which girl is so stupid and dares to come here?

Zhou Rui pushed the steering wheel with one hand and said, "But you made a mistake. Yesterday's order was bought by Fan Zijie."

Several "F*ck!" came from the car in succession.

Yesterday, Fan Zijie was halfway through drinking, and when he was still sober, he secretly went to buy the order.

He said that he would feel uncomfortable holding the money every day, so he might as well spend it to thank everyone.

Fan Zijie was like this in his previous life. He valued feelings more than money. Although like Zhou Rui, he didn't achieve much until he was in his thirties.

Maybe this is the reason why the two have never lost contact.

Zhang Zhihao touched his chin: "Xiao Fan is such a good person! It's interesting! We will definitely pull him onto our 'Are You Hungry' pirate ship when the time comes?"

Kang Jia joked: "Is there anyone who claims to be a pirate ship?"

Zhou Rui smiled while driving: "Really? You are the CEO, you make your own decision."

The butterfly came to Matsuura.

Blow an ordinary dandelion into the air.