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Fang Zhi followed the boy to the box.

After entering the door, he threw himself into the long sofa inside.

The boy stood in front of him respectfully, "Young Master Gu, would you like some wine? We have brandy and whiskey here."

Fang Zhi casually gave an uncommon English name.

The boy nodded without the slightest hesitation: "Our store does not sell the wine you want, but our boss may have it. I will go and ask for you."

The wine that Fang Zhi just mentioned is a very small foreign imported wine, produced in Mexico, the price is very high, a mouthful can be compared to gold, ordinary bars do not sell it on the counter, and few people know about it, I did not expect this The boy actually recognized it, and looked very familiar.

Fang Zhi couldn't help but take another look at the boy.

He is small and exquisite, at most 1.7 meters five, and he is very fair. He wears a uniform white shirt, black vest, and bright red tie at the bar. He has an overly fair and young face with beautiful eyes. The kind of fox eyes are different, this boy has a pair of very pure and gentle eyes.

The temperament of the whole person is also very good. At first glance, he looks like a spoiled son.

Fang Zhi couldn't help but smiled, "Which family's rich young master? Come out to experience life?"

The boy was startled: "Huh?"

Fang Zhi glanced at the name tag on his chest: "Your name is Su Wanfeng?"

The name is nice.

Su Wanfeng nodded: "Yes, Young Master Gu. Young Master Gu, do you need some other wine? Let me introduce to you our signature wine..."

Seeing that he was very enthusiastic about introducing seven or eight kinds of wine to him, Fang Zhi suddenly interrupted him and asked, "Do you know that, if you're like this, I'll think you're doing sales."

Su Wanfeng was a little embarrassed, "If you really order it, you can think of me whatever you want."

"A rich young master like you is still short of money?"

"Young master of the rich family? Are you talking about me?" Su Wanfeng smiled: "Young Master Gu, don't be joking. My family owes millions of foreign debts and I have to pay them back. If you order a bottle of wine tonight, I will also pay you back." You can get a commission of 100 yuan."

Fang Zhi stared at Su Wanfeng for a long time, then remained silent for a long time, and said, "Bring me a bottle of the wine you just mentioned."

Su Wanfeng was so excited that his eyes were red: "Thank you, Young Master Gu! Thank you!"

Fang Zhi: "Can you drink?"

After the drinks came, Fang Zhi ordered more than a dozen bottles of drinks on the table: "Accompany me to finish the drink tonight, and I'll give you a tip of [-]."

Su Wanfeng's eyes flashed brightly: "Yes, I can!"

In fact, Fang Zhi's capacity for drinking is not very good. After drinking three bottles of whiskey, Fang Zhi was drunk.

He squinted his eyes at Su Wanfeng, "Hey, kid, have you ever liked anyone?"

Su Wanfeng was silent for a long time, holding his glass of wine, he smiled palely, "Little people at the bottom of society like us, it's not easy just to survive, how can we have the time to like someone?"

"Never talked about love?"

Su Wanfeng shook his head: "Who would fall in love with a pauper whose family has several million debts? I don't want to hurt him either."

Fang Zhi smiled, he drank the wine in the glass, thinking of Ji Yanzhi, his heart throbbed, "It's good not to fall in love, if you don't fall in love...then it won't hurt so much that you want to die..."

Yang Jie frowned, and took the wine glass from Fang Zhi's hand.

Fang Zhi was completely drunk, and called out "Brother Yan" very lightly.

Yang Jie put Fang Zhi's arm around his neck, supported his waist and stood up.

He glanced at Su Wanfeng, "Don't tell what happened tonight."

Su Wanfeng nodded: "I understand the rules, the one who drinks with me tonight is Mr. Gu, not Mr. Fang Zhi."

"Well, you can go to your boss to collect your tip for tonight."

Su Wanfeng smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Young Master Gu."

After sending Fang Zhi and his manager away with a smile, Su Wanfeng's face turned completely pale.

His stomach was churning, and white wine, red wine and beer were mixed together, his stomach felt as if it was being burned by a hot fireball, and it was burning hot.

Su Wanfeng clutched his stomach, rushed to the bathroom, put his fingers into his mouth, and forcibly spit out the wine.

The nausea and pain of vomiting made him let out an unbearable growl from his throat.

Although it was unbearable, but there was no way, if he didn't spit it out, he would suffer even more tonight.

Ever since he got his stomach drunk for a tip of 2000 yuan last year, he always uses this method to avoid damage to his stomach.

Two colleagues walked into the bathroom.

One of them turned his head to look at Su Wanfeng, and said, "Xiao Su, there is a lack of a wine companion in box 302, and the supervisor will give you 500 yuan if you go..."

Su Wanfeng's eyes turned red, and he hurriedly straightened up, "I'll go!"

"Xiao Su, you're working too hard, why don't you forget about tonight, you're always drinking so desperately, you're worried about your health."

Su Wanfeng washed his face with cold water, smiled, "No, it's okay, I'm in good health, it doesn't matter, then I'll go."

"Okay, then you go."

Su Wanfeng endured the discomfort in his stomach, and trotted all the way to 302.

The supervisor was standing at the door, and when he saw Su Wanfeng, he frowned.

"Xiao Su, you just finished the last game, right? You can't keep spinning. If something happens to you in our place, our bar won't be able to take responsibility."

Su Wanfeng smiled, "I'm fine, Supervisor, I didn't have a few drinks last time."

The supervisor hesitated.

Su Wanfeng begged: "Director, please let me go, I'm really short of money recently."

"Or your dad?"

Su Wanfeng's eyes froze for a moment, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The supervisor sighed, he knew a little about Su Wanfeng's family, and he also knew that this child was not easy, so he sighed, "Okay, then you go, just don't hold on, the body is the capital of the revolution."

Su Wanfeng nodded: "Yes, thank you supervisor."

He pushed open the door and walked in.

The room was lively and many people were drinking.

When I saw such a beautiful boy, I immediately cheered.

"Yo, is there such a handsome guy in your bar?"

A hand pinched Su Wanfeng's waist moderately.

Su Wanfeng had long been used to being taken advantage of, so he laughed a few times without getting angry, and then took that hand from his waist.

"How do you guys want to drink?"

"Don't drink now, don't drink anymore." Glasses Boy greeted: "Wait until everyone is ready to drink, don't drink before the main character arrives today."

The crowd burst into laughter.

When Su Wanfeng heard this, his heart went cold.

Anyone else not here?

I'm afraid I'm really going to drink him to death tonight.

If it weren't for the 500 yuan...he really didn't want to spoil his body.

He looked at the noisy people in the box, and planned to find a chance to add some Sprite to his wine bottle later.

About 15 minutes later, the same guy with glasses answered the phone and went out.

Then he quickly brought two more people back.

He excitedly opened the door and raised his voice loudly: "Come on, our world champion Jushen is here!"

Su Wan who was opening a glass of wine trembled when she heard the sound, and a bottle full of whiskey fell to the ground with a "bang-dang--".

Everyone looked over.

"Why are you so careless?"

Su Wanfeng frantically handled the wine that fell on the floor, his face was pale, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Glasses smiled, "Xiao Gao, why are you so fierce? My little brother was frightened by our famous name!"

Su Wanfeng lowered his head, bit his lips lightly, and wiped the floor little by little with a napkin.

Then he raised his head and carefully glanced forward——

Zhan Juzhou was standing more than three meters away from him, looking at him quietly with a pair of deep pupils.

Su Wanfeng's heart beat wildly as if being scalded by his gaze, and then he looked away in a panic.

It's him……

It's exhibition...

His heart convulsed.

After many years, when his heart still mentions this name again, the pain is so painful that he can hardly breathe.

Today, I really shouldn't be greedy for the 500 yuan.

If you weren't greedy, you wouldn't have met him so embarrassingly in this kind of place.

Su Wanfeng clenched his fingers as hard as he could, using more intense pain to ease the soreness and discomfort in his heart.

"Hey, Xiao Su, why are you staring blankly? Hurry up and open a drink for us."

The man with glasses called Su Wanfeng.

Su Wanfeng responded in a panic, then opened all the wine on the table, and at the same time secretly glanced at Zhan Juzhou.

Zhan Juzhou had already sat down beside the man with glasses, talking and laughing with him with his head tilted, and he didn't see anything unusual in his expression.

Su Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, it's been so long since we broke up, and he was the one who brought up the breakup first...

What is he looking forward to?

Su Wanfeng drank the vodka in the glass in one gulp.

The man next to him "tsk tsk" twice, "Xiao Su, how boring are you just drinking? Can you dance?"

Su Wanfeng was taken aback.

"God is here today, why don't you dance for us?"

Su Wanfeng's face was extremely pale under the light.

"I heard that you are not the waiters of the bar, all of you are good at singing and dancing, you can't frame us, right?"

Su Wanfeng subconsciously looked at Yan Zhan Juzhou, his expression was extremely ugly.

Dancing in front of an old flame to amuse a group of people...

Why not just kill him.

However, if you don’t dance, it’s just a disappointment. If you don’t get a tip, maybe they will complain about themselves later.

Su Wanfeng looked at Zhan Juzhou quietly, and Zhan Juzhou looked at him like everyone else in the room, without any extra emotion in his eyes.

His heart suddenly felt like a knife had been gouged out, and there was a burst of soreness.

Su Wanfeng smiled with difficulty, put down his wine glass, and stood up.

"Then show shame to the masters."

He has been working in Chenfei Bar for a long time, and he knows what men who come to gay bars like to watch. A few years ago, he learned a dance called "Fox Fairy" that is especially attractive to men. when.

Su Wanfeng took out his phone and played music. He kept reminding himself that Zhan Juzhou didn't exist, then twisted his waist and performed a dance with great effort.

"Xiao Su! Awesome!" The man with glasses gave a thumbs up, "Good dance."

Su Wanfeng's cheeks were flushed, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and smiled awkwardly, "Thank you for your compliment."

"Xiao Su, have you practiced before?"

Su Wanfeng: "No, I learned it myself."

The man with glasses admired: "It's not easy to be self-taught, Xiao Zhan, what do you think? How is the dance?"

He suddenly turned his head and asked Zhan Juzhou beside him.