Yuhe

"Call the person who can drink the most here." Zhao Yongming said to their manager, just like he usually orders the servants at home.

The manager smiled apologetically, and then ordered the clerk next to him: "Call Song Yuhe over!"

Upon hearing this name, Xu Jinzhong frowned. The nightclub was a bit noisy. If it wasn't for the manager's loud voice, he would have thought he had heard it wrong.

"Who did you just call?" Xu Jinzhong asked immediately.

"Song Yuhe, Young Master Xu, this is probably the first time you have come to our place. We will post the names of the staff here. Take a look." The manager took out a card with the words "Song Yuhe" on it, and pointed to the name. Xu Jinzhong said, "Song, Yu, and He are the top players here. They are the best drinkers. They are often taken by some bosses to accompany them."

Xu Jinzhong looked at these three words again and again, and it was absolutely impossible for him to forget these three words.

Although he rarely looked back at his childhood memories, seeing these three words reminded him of the unpleasant memory engraved in his mind.

Moreover, it is absolutely impossible for Song Yuhe to come to this kind of place, and it is even more impossible for the person in front of him to say that he is often taken to drink by the boss.

In his impression, Song Yuhe has always been excellent. Although he hasn't seen him for many years, he still feels a lot of emotion when he sees such a name.

"Let him change his name." Xu Jinzhong said flatly.

"what?"

"Don't sully the name."

"..."

Zhao Yongming also couldn't figure out the situation, he got up and patted Xu Jinzhong's shoulder to let him sit down: "I said, why do you have to embarrass a nightclub manager, you like this name so much?"

Xu Jinzhong took a sip of the wine next to him and said, "A playmate when I was young."

"Oh~" Zhao Yingbo seemed to remember something. He and his brother went to the United States back then. It seems that many things happened to him, and he even got into trouble at that time.

What can the human manager do? He feels that he has been summoned. He is afraid that the other party is something he will never be able to match in ten lifetimes, and he has nowhere to vent his anger.

Seeing that Song Yuhe hadn't been called over for a long time, he simply went out to find Song Yuhe himself.

The big customer lost his temper because he didn't choose a good name. It's really unlucky for a fool to choose such a literary name.

At this time, Song Yuhe was still hiding in the dressing room, and now he only prayed for an early end, that his brother Jin Zhong would just come here for a drink and then go back, he really wanted to see Brother Jin Zhong, but definitely not now.

The scene of meeting Xu Jinzhong in his dream is that he has a successful career, and he happens to meet Xu Jinzhong in a suit and discusses business with customers. At that time, he will say hello to his brother Jinzhong, and then catch up with him.

However, that is just a dream after all, and the gap between dream and reality will always be huge.

Look at what he looks like now, wearing a cliché shop uniform, with colorful makeup on his face, what's the difference between him and the shop assistants outside.

"Song Yuhe, I'm calling you!" The manager yelled directly when he saw Song Yuhe, and everyone else worked harder than usual when they met big guests, but this person who was about to resign wanted to rest here and get an extra day's salary.

"Manager, what do you want from me?" Song Yuhe didn't dare to look him in the eyes, he knew that the man in front of him wanted to eat him.

"Did you see the guest outside, asking you to accompany him for a drink, don't you know how to take the initiative? Because you are so arrogant after quitting in a few days?"

"Manager, I'm not feeling well."

Song Yuhe was a little embarrassed, he rarely asked for a rest while working, unless he was too sick to get out of bed.

The other party just approached Song Yuhe, and was about to push his face into Song Yuhe's face, and suddenly smiled mockingly: "You think you are a teenage girl? You are a 24-year-old old man, a big old man What's the matter with a drink? It's not bad that you didn't go out to spend the night with those big bosses."

Song Yuhe took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He really had no way out.

"Okay," he said, and opened his eyes, ready enough the second he closed them.

Be prepared to accept being discriminated against again.

In this world, probably no one cares about him except his mother. From the time he was sent to a distant relative's house, he lost everything forever, accompanied by only hunger, contempt, hatred, scolding, and being trampled on forever. Dignity underfoot.

No one knows what kind of life he has lived these years. Every night he has different nightmares. No one cares about his feelings. No one in this world loves him.

Except for his brother Jin Zhong... right.

It's just that after so long, he should have forgotten, or changed.

Song Yuhe walked out, and every time he took a step closer to the VIP seat, his heart trembled. He suddenly felt that in front of Xu Jinzhong, everyone's eyes were not important, he only cared about what Xu Jinzhong thought of him.

He only cares about Xu Jinzhong.

"Our signboard is here, young masters, let's have a good drink." The manager followed Song Yuhe and suddenly shouted at the top of his voice.

Xu Jinzhong moved his eyes here, and his eyes immediately fixed on that thin body and that familiar face.

Even if you can't remember the face when you were a child, at least the outline of the person is buried in your mind, and the moment you see it again, the person will recognize it like a computer.

He was so surprised that he couldn't speak, as if something that would never happen happened.

"You..." Xu Jinzhong pushed the person in front of him away, grabbed Song Yuhe's hand, and then pinched Song Yuhe's jaw directly to force him to look at him.

"You... are you really Yu He?" His brows were furrowed into an upside-down character, and he couldn't believe it at all.

Song Yuhe was in pain from being pinched, and he exhausted all his strength to speak: "Brother Jin, Zhong, I, it hurts."

Xu Jinzhong stayed there, and Song Yuhe changed a lot, but the slightly melancholy temperament in the tone he spoke to himself made Xu Jinzhong never forget, this is definitely Song Yuhe!

He shook off his hand, and the two sons of the Zhao family stood aside, they didn't know why Xu Jinzhong lost his temper with a clerk.

"Yuhe, you..." Xu Jinzhong wanted to ask Song Yuhe why he did this, but after seeing his soft and glowing eyes, he still couldn't speak and didn't say anything.

Song Yuhe has changed, he has changed too much, how could someone as smart as him become so stupid to come to this kind of place to earn money, and he also likes to wear such heavy makeup that makes him sick to his stomach, it's really vulgar up.

Song Yuhe lowered his head, he didn't know how to explain it, if he followed Xu Jinzhong who had just met, he would feel annoyed.

He didn't want to be hated by Xu Jinzhong, even if he was misunderstood and hated by everyone in the world, he didn't want Xu Jinzhong to be included.

"I, let's have a drink." Song Yuhe said, he walked to the place where Xu Jinzhong was sitting at first, and poured the bottle of beer he opened directly into his stomach.

This series of actions was done in one go, and Xu Jinzhong seemed to have a new understanding of Song Yuhe.

The Zhao family brothers next to them started drinking as soon as they saw people coming up, and ordered them to drink a lot of beer, but the degree of beer here is really too low, and there is no shortage of people who drink beer directly as water. There is nothing unusual about this.

Zhao Yongming waved to the beautiful clerk next to him, and then said something in her ear, then the clerk left, and Zhao Yongming sat back in his seat.

Song Yuhe didn't know how to explain to Xu Jinzhong, and there was his good brother beside him, he didn't know how to speak, so he could only drink bottle after bottle.

He thought how great it would be if he could really get drunk.

Xu Jinzhong's eyes couldn't be separated from Song Yuhe. He looked at Song Yuhe's face, and his body lost the clean temperament before. It seemed that this happened a long time ago, but Xu Jinzhong still remembered it.

He never believed that Song Yuhe would become what he is now. He remembered that his parents would send a lot of money to his distant relatives every year when Song Yuhe was a minor. Could it be that wealth came so easily that Song Yuhe didn't think about it in the end? Active learning is broken?

"Jin Zhong, this is not unusual," Zhao Yongming said, and he hooked his lips and continued, "If you don't get drunk after drinking hundreds of cups of beer, it's nothing, you have to try some high-alcohol wine. Try him."

Zhao Yongming has always spoken in a condescending manner. To be precise, they are all like this. The people in this store are always inferior, and they don't need to pretend anymore.

For them, people like Yu He are people who are unwilling to work hard and want sugar daddy and take shortcuts, and they will not end well in the end.

All people have money, of course they cannot do without means.

There were a lot of empty wine bottles on the table, and Song Yuhe was about to open another bottle with trembling hands. At this moment, Xu Jinzhong suddenly grabbed Song Yuhe's wrist.

From the eyes of the people around, they all thought that this was the behavior of Young Master Xu who hated others. As long as Xu Jinzhong said a word at this time, it should change their views on Song Yuhe.

But, out of face, Xu Jinzhong just tightly grasped Song Yuhe's wrist and remained silent.

His eyes stared at Song Yuhe, they were sharp and charming eyes, but Song Yuhe didn't dare to look at him.

Because Song Yuhe couldn't control himself, once he saw it, he might fall into it forever and couldn't get out.

Brother Jin Zhong is good in everything, but there are still shameful thoughts hidden in his head.

Song Yuhe was still a problematic person.

He turned his face away, but didn't move for a while, not daring to look into Xu Jinzhong's eyes, nor did he dare to look at the way the group of people next to him looked at him arrogantly.

The beautiful clerk came over with dozens of bottles of wine. There was no description of the wine on it, but a transparent bottle filled with a transparent liquid and served them to their table.

Seeing that there was wine on the table, Song Yuhe struggled to remove Xu Jinzhong's hand, then began to pour the wine into his mouth again, but this time the taste of the wine was different from the previous one, the spicy taste from the throat burned down the esophagus to the stomach Song Yuhe couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

Zhao Yongming looked at this person named Song Yuhe as if he was watching a play, pouring himself glass after glass of this wine.

This is wine with a purity of 60.00%. Most people may end up in the hospital after a few drinks.

Zhao Yingbo also wanted to drink that kind of wine, but was stopped by Zhao Yongming.

Yu He took bottle after bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth. His eyes were a little moist, but they were not conspicuous under the changing lights inside.

This is his job. When someone comes over, he just drinks one bottle after another, and doesn't need to worry about anything. After all, everyone likes to watch this.

Xu Jinzhong was completely out of the mood to drink now, and the two brothers from the Zhao family thought of ways to feed Song Yuhe, but Song Yuhe was still sitting steadily on the sofa, still expressionless.

Even if he poured ten bottles of water, he should vomit at this time.