Difficult to quit

At eight o'clock in the evening, the "Mingyan" clubhouse.

The light in the private room was dim, and the colorful rays of light reflected back and forth on the glass walls, and reflected on the faces of the people in a distorted and dark appearance.

The handsome little boy peeked at the handsome face of the man beside him, and quietly reached forward with his hand on his straight trousers.

The palms around his shoulders tightened suddenly, and the man tilted his head slightly to get closer, and said in a low voice, "It's only three things."

The boy's whole body trembled, his hands retracted like an electric shock, and he never dared to touch him again.

"Second, Second Young Master..." He gritted his teeth and stuttered in fright, trembling and terrified to admit his mistake but dared not say it.

Li Qinghai didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "Have a drink."

"Hey, hey!" The boy responded repeatedly, raised his wine glass and drank the whole glass of white wine into his stomach in one gulp.

"Second young master, don't be so rude, it's boring if you drink too much." Zhang Lanshan, who was bald and belly next to him, smiled "haha" and rubbed the delicate boy in his arms, "Don't you think so?"

The boy dared not speak out, and said with a sneer, "Boss Zhang is right." He quickly toasted Zhang Lanshan with a glass of wine.

Li Qinghai smiled in response.

Counting his five guests in the private room, after talking about the matter and drinking the wine in place, they started to indulge. Zhang Lanshan is still the most restrained.

Li Qinghai stayed up almost all night yesterday, and the strong smell of alcohol and tobacco in the private room made him dizzy, so he stood up and said, "Boss Zhang drink slowly, I'm going out to use the bathroom."

After closing the door of the box, the sound inside can no longer be heard at all. The corridor outside the door is spacious and bright, with soft carpets, chandeliers, and roses in glass bottles are all fresh, and it looks no different from ordinary high-end hotels.

Of course, the consumption here is more than ten times that of ordinary hotels, and ordinary people can't get in even if they have money.

This is a member-only private club, which is aimed at the rich and insiders. The "waiters" here are mobile, some are stuffed in by the brokerage company at a high price, and some are even brought by the guests themselves. Yes, the sound insulation effect of the box is excellent, once the door is closed, the demons dance wildly.

There are countless clubs like this in the circle, and everyone knows it.

The private room has its own bathroom. Li Qinghai didn't really want to go to the bathroom, but just left room for the other four people in the room to play freely. He had a headache and was impatient to watch those rich old men's tricks.

There was no waiter in the corridor. He stepped on the soft imported carpet to the public restroom at the end to wash his face. The cool water patted his face, and his headache finally eased a little.

He reckoned that the remaining four were about to finish their work, so he raised his legs and walked back. When he was halfway there, he suddenly felt a strong dizziness. He couldn't stand still and leaned against the door of a box. , Let him break a gap.

The door was pulled open from the inside, and then a surprised voice sounded: "Second Young Master, what wind brought you here?"

Li Qinghai recovered from the dizziness, and saw that the person who opened the door was Sun Chongming from "Fuqiang" Real Estate.

"Mr. Sun." He nodded in greeting.

"Come in, come in quickly." Sun Chongming pulled him into the box without any explanation, and introduced to the people inside: "Li Qinghai, Li Ershao!"

This private room is much bigger than the one opened by Li Qinghai and the others. It is a suite with two rooms inside and outside. Four or five bosses are leaning on the sofa in the outside room. Poured Li Qinghai a glass of wine and passed it over.

Li Qinghai took the wine glass, toasted everyone, and lowered his head to take a sip.

Sun Chongming enthusiastically pulled him to sit on the sofa, "What business is the second young master here to discuss?"

Li Qinghai said: "The family has invested in a piece of land, let's discuss how to develop it."

Sun Chongming said half flatteringly and half enviously: "Second Young Master's Yihai Media is flourishing in the industry, and he still has to take time to manage Li's business. Such capable people are different. We mediocre people are really incomparable! "

Those who can appear in this club are not ordinary people, but most of them are poor and white at Li Qinghai's age. For Li Qinghai who has both ability and family support, it can be said to be unique, and it's hard not to be jealous.

Everyone echoed, Li Qinghai smiled and didn't answer.

After being courteous for a while, Li Qinghai was about to get up and leave, when suddenly there was a "pop" sound from the private room, the sound of glass shattering on the ground.

There was a sudden silence inside and outside the private room.

Sun Chongming's face was a little ugly, and he apologized to Li Qinghai with a smile: "Young and ignorant, I made Er Shao laugh."

Then he stood up and walked quickly into the room, yelling in a low voice as he walked: "What's going on! The second young master is outside, what's the trouble?"

Someone inside replied: "Mr. Sun, you call this kid a fool, throwing glasses and wine bottles, you are looking down on us!"

Li Qinghai shook his wine glass with his head down, without looking over there.

Sun Chongming is not a good guy, and in this kind of private club, he usually plays too much. It is normal for the "waiters" who call him to be unwilling, but since everyone is here, they should know what they are here for. It's not impossible to regret it when the time comes, but these bosses are not vegetarians, and the boys inside may be punished badly.

But this matter has nothing to do with him, some people pay and others earn money, each takes what he needs.

There was a crisp applause from inside, and Sun Chongming patted the person's face with a stern tone: "Boy, if you enter this door today, you have to play with the men. You think highly of you when you play with the men, and let you do it obediently." Do whatever you want, if the man is happy, he might even praise you to play the leading role, do you understand?"

Li Qinghai smiled indifferently, and took a sip of his wine.

Then I heard a young voice retorting forcefully: "I came in to drink, and I don't do anything but drink."

Li Qinghai kept his wine glass on his lips.

The voice was somewhat familiar for no reason, like an invisible thread tugging at a secret corner of his heart.

He sat up straight and looked inside.

The light in the room was brighter than that in the outside room. Three bosses surrounded a young man, and there were two girls watching the excitement.

Sun Chongming laughed angrily at this kid, and said repeatedly: "Drinking, okay, you give me all the wine on this table and get out; if you can't finish drinking, I will feed you something else!"

He blocked his sight, Li Qinghai couldn't see the appearance of the young man, he saw several glasses and dozens of bottles of wine lined up on the table, red, yellow, white, medium and foreign, one with distinct bones He raised a glass with his hand, raised his head and drank it clean, and put the empty glass back on the table with a crisp sound.

Without pausing, the young man picked up the second cup.

The wine on the table was the amount ordered for one night in their entire private room, and it was a mixture of Chinese and Western. If one person drank it all, he would definitely have to be sent to the hospital.

In a blink of an eye the young man had already emptied several glasses, and without pausing, he picked up a whole bottle of wine.

Sun Chongming was just trying to scare him. Unexpectedly, this kid would not give in at all, and he spat out angrily: "Drink! I watch you drink! If you miss a sip, you have to lick it back!"

He tilted his head, and there was a gap between them, allowing Li Qinghai to see half of the young man's profile.

His brows are very delicate, the tails of his eyes are red, and he looks a little enchanting.

As if there was a feeling in his heart, the young man's eyes just happened to sweep over, glanced at Li Qinghai, then walked away as if nothing had happened, raised the wine bottle and blew directly on it.

Li Qinghai was stunned.

The two looked at each other just now, and the two probably didn't know each other, but a strange sense of discord suddenly rose in his heart, as if all the wine the other party drank had poured into his heart, sour and bitter.

Li Qinghai pressed his temples, and the headache came back again.

The young man finished off a few bottles of wine, and the wine on the table gradually dwindled.

The empty wine bottles were neatly arranged on the table by him, like his last stubbornness.

A good-looking boy who wanted money or fame, came to a private club to drink with the big boss, but didn't want to betray himself.

This round was organized by Sun Chongming's team. He was stepping on Sun Chongming's face if he was disobedient. Seeing that the wine on the table was getting less and less, Sun Chongming became angry, "You boy, do you really want to die? Mingyan is here! Why are you pretending to be innocent? Your name is Zhuang Yi, right? Didn’t I tell you the rules before coming here!”

Zhuang Yi...?

Li Qinghai stood up abruptly, his clothes belt turned over the wine tray in front of him, and the wine glasses and bottles shattered all over the floor.

Everyone was startled, and their eyes couldn't help but look at him.

Li Qinghai seemed unconscious, stepped on the broken glass all over the floor and walked over, pushed aside Sun Chongming who was blocking the way, and finally saw clearly the young man who was forced to drink.

His open eyebrows and eyes are more handsome than when he was a child, a bit too beautiful, the ends of his eyes are red, and his face is also flushed from excessive drinking, but those eyes are still bright.There is a row of earrings on the right ear, which is bright and eye-catching.

— both unfamiliar and familiar.

This is Zhuang Yi.

At that moment, Li Qinghai didn't even know what expression he should make.

In more than 1000 sleepless nights, he had imagined seeing Zhuang Yi again countless times, but after falling asleep, these beautiful fantasies never entered his dreams.

And at this moment, in the private club, at the carnival of these dirty old men, he saw his little Zhuang Yi again.

Zhuang Yi also took a look at him, from the tailor-made custom-made suit on his body, to the white high-end shirt inside, the spotless leather shoes, and back to his trousers and shirt stained with various liquors - the waiter in this clubhouse uniform clothing.

He looked away indifferently, raised his hand to grab another wine bottle, and poured it with his head raised.

Just after taking two gulps, Li Qinghai snatched it away.

Li Qinghai was pinching the wine bottle, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, his hands were so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to crush the wine bottle with his bare hands.

He tried his best to calm down his voice, and said to Zhuang Yi, "Come with me."

Zhuang Yi didn't answer, but focused on Sun Chongming.

Sun Chongming looked hesitant: "Second young master, do you know this kid?"

Li Qinghai didn't even look at him, he still stared at Zhuang Yi, and said indifferently: "Mr. Sun is selling me face."

Sun Chongming watched his words and demeanor, although he was not reconciled, he still flattered him and said, "Of course, of course, of course we should keep close to you, Second Young Master."

Reminiscent of Zhuang Yi's arrogant attitude just now, it turned out that he had something to do with Li Ershao and looked down on old men like them.

Li Qinghai didn't bother to talk to him, just looked at Zhuang Yi and said, "Let's go."

Zhuang Yi nodded and followed Li Qinghai out.

This Sun Chongming was also considered a character, he took Zhuang Yi away in public for Li Qinghai, still smiling, he ran over to open the door of the private room for Li Qinghai himself, and made a "please" gesture.

Li Qinghai glanced at his hand, remembering that it was this hand that slapped Zhuang Yi's face recklessly just now, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he resisted the urge to chop off this fat hand.

The two of them left the private room, not far from the bathroom, Li Qinghai went to the bathroom first.

There was no one in the bathroom, Li Qinghai frowned and said, "You..."

As soon as he started talking, Zhuang Yi pushed him away suddenly, and threw up while lying down by the sink.

The pungent smell of wine mixed with the sour smell permeated in an instant.

Zhuang Yi drank too much just now, and now he vomited even after dinner, his stomach still rolled uncomfortably, he retched with his hands on the sink, his nose and tears all came down.