Misfiring

Yang Jiuhui said that the clothes he bought just now had been washed before they were put on the shelves, and they were taken care of by a special person every day. They were all clean and could be worn directly.

So Cheng Mo put on it at ease, and Yang Jiuhui pulled him to the mirror to sort out the details.

This is the black body that Yang Jiuhui chose for him at the beginning. The fabric is comfortable and the size is suitable. Staying in the air-conditioned room, it is neither hot nor cold, and the body temperature is just right.

However, in the face of a new image that has almost never been seen before, Cheng Mo feels that his body doesn't look like his own anymore. He seems to be standing in a photoshopped photo, only his head is the original one, and he is a little uncomfortable holding his hem.

After being dazed for a while, Cheng Mo finally got used to it, touched his nose shyly, and turned to greet Yang Jiuhui, "Let's go."

Yang Jiuhui changed into a black and white vertical shirt with two buttons undone. The neckline was opened far lower than Cheng Mo's. The ambiguous traces on the collarbone were faintly visible. The lower body was a pair of loose black wide-leg pants with mules, which outlined a slender waist and With a lazy pace, and wearing a long coat of the same color when going out, the aura of not getting close to strangers immediately spread, causing Cheng Mo to react until he quickly settled the bill again.

The burden in my heart couldn't help but became heavier.

Although Yang Jiuhui agreed to have a treat today, he didn't agree at all.

It seems that I have to find a chance to go back next time.

Because it was the first time to be so particular about dressing, and thinking about where to ask Yang Jiuhui to play in the future, Cheng Mo's worried expression was reflected on the elevator glass, Yang Jiuhui couldn't see it, pulled Cheng Mo's hand, and took the innocent clothes from him Li rescued it: "It's pretty good-looking, why are you frowning?"

"Ah, no," Cheng Mo said inconveniently, "I'm thinking about what to eat later."

Maybe it's better to ask for a meal first.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jiuhui had planned a long time ago: "Go to Qaeda to eat the king's meal, you can do whatever you like, the most important thing is that you don't need to pay, and it is quite troublesome to take out your mobile phone all day long."

"Oh." After Ying finished, Cheng Mo immediately thought, "Will Ying Yang come too?"

"Come on." Yang Jiuhui nodded briskly.

But it will be later.

It was cool at night, and it only took a few minutes to get from Dongdu Tower to Qaeda. Yang Jiuhui didn't bother to wait for the air conditioner to cool down, so he opened the roof of the car and had an intimate and friendly interaction with Night Breeze.

While waiting for the traffic lights, Yang Jiuhui stared at the fingers on the steering wheel with dissatisfaction.

The manicure he had done a few days ago was forced to be removed by the dead man. Just now he was afraid that Cheng Mo would wait for a long time, so he didn't have time to do it again, even his face was painted plain.

Yang Jiuhui, who hadn't been in the night scene without a cover for a long time, was more uncomfortable than Cheng Mo, picking and picking on the leather cover of the steering wheel. The closer he was to Qaeda, the more nervous he felt.

The signal light jumped, and Yang Jiuhui couldn't help stepping on the gas pedal and jumped out.

The coquettish sports car came to the door of Qaeda with a huge roar. Yang Jiuhui didn't get out of the car immediately, but first took out a light-colored lipstick from his handbag and put it on carefully, then put the sunglasses on the earbones, feeling better Many, and then he smiled quickly at Cheng Mosong who was stunned: "Here we are."

Cheng Mo stepped out of the car anxiously, saw Yang Jiuhui throwing the key amidst the greeting from the parking boy, and then beckoned him to go inside without looking back: "Where's Ying Yang?"

"It's almost here, let's wait while we eat."

"Oh."

At 09:30, Qaeda has just opened for business, and many rich and powerful bosses are coming down from the dinner table, bragging about each other and moving to the box here.

Cheng Mo followed Yang Jiuhui through the nave without stopping, and exchanged many pleasantries along the way.

"Miss A!"

"It's been a long time since Miss A, she's still so bright and charming today!"

"Come on, if you don't know idioms, don't use them." Yang Jiuhui sneered, without hesitation, he turned around and introduced Cheng Mo to them, without revealing his identity, "This is your Brother Cheng."

There are not many people who can be called "Brother" here, and the younger brothers present are all good people, they immediately reacted, greeted each other repeatedly, and some even bowed their heads.

"Brother Cheng!"

"Hello Brother Cheng!"

"Hello..."

Afterwards, Yang Jiuhui impatiently drove all the people to do things. He led Cheng Mo to wander around, casually took a few glances at the gates of various areas, and did not stay for long. After all, although the afternoon tea was rich, it was almost digested. They are all a little hungry.

Before being stunned by the music from the ballroom, the two of them swayed into the elevator, and the translucent glass door closed, Cheng Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I felt similar to you when I first came here." Yang Jiuhui said with a smile, "There is a casino on the bottom floor, but it doesn't open until early in the morning, so there is nothing to see. Except for the bottom two floors, the upper floor will be relatively quiet."

Cheng Mo nodded: "I feel that the management here is very good, and it's different from other nightclubs."

"you've been to?"

"No, I watched it on TV."

"It's really peaceful most of the time, but occasionally there are some people who don't have long-sighted things here... so I still have to look through the almanac before opening the door every day." Yang Jiuhui joked, "I think the only advantage here is the anti-drug , compared with other night venues, the environment is relatively clean, and there are not so many messy things."

"Is it Ying Yang's rule?"

"It's always been there," Yang Jiuhui glanced at him with a smile, "but we stayed because of this. In the past, there were always people who wanted to poach us away, making it look like we were some technical talents. It's just a mess."

"Oh." In fact, Cheng Mo also felt that Ying Yang might not have that much energy.

In his opinion, Ying Yang has always been an ordinary person, living an honest life every day, which has nothing to do with the current environment they are in. Even if he is the apparent manager of this behemoth, he only receives a salary , just do your job well.

Nothing like him.

But the following experience soon made Cheng Mo realize that working here is a bit different from working in school.

Walking past the box door on the right side of the second floor, they planned to go to the third floor through the stairs at the end of the corridor, and then turned back to the elevator from the corridor on the left side of the third floor, and went straight to the fifth floor.

It's not the busiest time for Qaeda yet, but even so, there are still many boxes on the second floor.

The light boards by the door are all lit up, which shows that the business is good.

Yang Jiuhui often meets idiots who drink too much here, so he deliberately let Cheng Mo walk on the outside and him to the inside, so that there will be a buffer in case a psychopath who sees people and starts to drink mad comes out of the inside.

Since Ying Yang put people in his hands with confidence, he should take responsibility.

Facts have proved that Yang Jiuhui's caution is not unreasonable.

Just a few steps away, the door of the box on the side just opened, and a short and fat middle-aged man came out, he bent down and closed the door, then his face changed, and he called them: "Hey! The two in front—— "

Yang Jiuhui paused, turned his head slightly, and shot his dissatisfied eyes through the lenses of the sunglasses.

Despite his bad attitude and sunglasses on his face, Xu Zhidong still finds that this is a rare beauty based on his years of flirting experience.

In the face of beauty, he immediately put the business behind him: "Are you two young masters here?! The two princesses I ordered just now haven't arrived yet, so I told the people below that I don't want you anymore, and you two will come instead!"

From Xu Zhidong's point of view, the two little boys in front of him were dressed just like the young master. They were elegant, but they couldn't tell the brand.

He has seen a lot of the rich second generation and so on, he is fooling around all day long, and he walks as if he has no bones, so these two are definitely not here to discuss business.

It is the duck sold here.

Yang Jiuhui is also very puzzled sometimes, does he really have a face that doesn't fuck?Otherwise, why would there always be wave after wave of people rushing to seek death.

Looking back and forth, Yang Jiuhui took half a step forward to block Cheng Mo behind him: "You called me?"

"Yes, it's you!" Xu Zhidong cursed at him dissatisfiedly, "Come here, Mr. Chen is getting impatient inside!"

Yang Jiuhui didn't move, and folded his arms around his chest in a leisurely manner, not hiding his disdain: "Missing me? I'm afraid you can't afford the money, you ugly monster."

"Fuck me? Say it again if you fucking can?"

"Calling you makes my mouth dirty, go to the toilet to take a picture by yourself, the honest mirror will tirelessly tell you."

Worried about something happening, Cheng Mo hurriedly raised his head to take a look, but he didn't expect to see an ugly face with a very personality.Lunar rosacea, plus that greasy, sluggish feeling—

Isn't it the annoying ghost who was rowed by Ying Yang before? !

Obviously, I have already suffered a loss, so why don't I have a long memory.

"I've met this man before, and Ying Yang cleaned him up." Cheng Mo whispered in Yang Jiuhui's ear.

Originally, he was worried that Yang Jiuhui would offend some powerful people, but this person was so arrogant before, and he didn't make up for it afterwards, so it can be seen that he is not a big shot.

Ying Yang can find him. If this person is really capable, it may not be difficult to get their information.

But there was no movement at all. If it wasn't for his special appearance, Cheng Mo would have forgotten about it.

And Xu Zhidong was ridiculed mercilessly by Yang Jiuhui, he couldn't hold back, his face turned green and pale, he wanted to rush over to teach him, but he also had doubts about his identity, wondering if he had misunderstood?Isn't this guy a duck?

After all, there are so many night markets in City A, except that this is the first time he has seen anything before. !

Except for such a rampant duck.

Just as Xu Zhidong couldn't stop the battle between heaven and man, Cheng Mo's cell phone rang.A gray wolf's head flashed on the screen, and he hastily tugged at Yang Jiuhui, indicating to withdraw quickly, and at the same time pressed answer.

"Hey?"

"Where are you?"

"Ah? Didn't we make an appointment to meet you at work?"

"... Fuck, it's really possible." After cursing secretly, Ying Yang slowed down his voice to comfort him, "I didn't mention you, how long have you been there, and where are you now?"

"It's on the second floor, and I'm going to the fifth floor soon."

"Nothing happened, did you?"

"Uh...it's nothing." Cheng Mo realized that now is not a good time to chat, so he hung up the phone perfunctorily, "Let's talk about it later, bye."

"and many more!"

beep...

"Hold!"

Something must have happened!

Turning a corner at the intersection next to Dongdu Pagoda, Ying Yang stomped on the accelerator and took a small road to Qaeda.On the way, I did not forget to call Achang and ask him to take someone to the second floor to have a look.

As soon as Cheng Mo put away the phone, his eyes met Xu Zhidong's angry eyes. He obviously recognized himself and heard the content of his phone clearly.

It's the little bastard who drives a broken electric car!Well, it's really different after changing the skin. I dare to say that his friend works here, and the two of them came here to date relatives.That's not as good as a duck!At least the ducks have the backing of the boss here, they don't!

When Xu Zhidong came over tremblingly, Cheng Mo could easily read such a heartfelt voice from his face.

Yang Jiuhui undoubtedly received his thoughts, and immediately sneered, pulled Cheng Mo back a little, and looked behind Xu Zhidong: "Hey, Mr. Chen called you."

Xu Zhidong looked at it reflexively, but in the next second his fat buttocks were kicked hard, and his whole body followed the external force and rushed forward.

A dog gnawed mud.

After kicking someone, Yang Jiuhui looked at the tip of his shoe with disgust, as if he had stepped on something dirty, and rubbed it on the scarlet carpet.

Before Xu Zhidong got up, there was a lot of movement in the stairwell behind him, and a group of people headed by A Chang hurried over.

Hearing the sound, Xu Zhidong finally got up, saw that it was the staff here, and spat on the ground angrily: "Damn, it's just in time, these two people are sick! How dare you offend the distinguished guests! Quick! Give them Grab it and throw it out——!"

A Chang stopped in front of Cheng Mo and the others, tilted his head and said, "Did you hear clearly? Why don't you follow suit?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the two boys in black immediately walked towards Xu Zhidong with a stern face, took out a pair of gloves from their pockets and put them on neatly, clasped Xu Zhidong's wrist tightly, and dragged him out involuntarily.

"I...fuck you! What are you doing, huh?! Let go of me! Fuck!"

"Remember to replace the carpet." Yang Jiuhui ordered.

"Yes, Miss A." Achang nodded.

Just at this time, the door of the box on the side opened, and a middle-aged man who was slightly drunk leaned on the door and looked at them: "What's going on?!"

It was probably Mr. Chen whom Xu Zhidong was thinking about.

The sound insulation of the door and wall here is very good. Chen Qiang didn't hear anything when he stayed inside, but he opened the door to find out the situation after waiting for a long time when no one came back.

Unexpectedly, he saw the scene of Xu Zhidong crying and scolding his mother and being dragged away, so he subconsciously asked.

Xu Zhidong saw him as if he saw a savior, and immediately shouted: "Mr. Chen! Mr. Chen, save me——"

"Is there some misunderstanding in this?"

Chen Qiang was obviously better at business than Xu Zhidong. Even though he was a little drunk, he could still tell that Yang Jiuhui's status was not simple, so he chose to talk to him directly when he came here, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, with the unique shrewdness of a businessman.

Yang Jiuhui has always been soft rather than tough, and he didn't confront him when he saw this. Instead, he made a gesture and asked someone to drag Xu Zhidong back like a dead pig: "Mr. Chen? Your friend broke the rules here, we Now it’s just going by the rules.”

"What rule is broken?"

As soon as the words were finished, the elevator sounded "ding" in the distance, and a tall figure rushed over quickly carrying the wind and dust.

It is Ying Yang.

After seeing it clearly, Cheng Mo's eyes lit up instantly, and he couldn't help but take half a step forward.Ying Yang was taking him into his arms, and patted him lightly on the back: "Are you all right?"

"No."

Xu Zhidong seemed to have something to do, and even after seeing Ying Yang clearly, he yelled recklessly: "Fuck you bastard!"

Because of the fancy car, Xu Zhidong was often cleaned up by his wife, so he cursed Ying Yang over and over again every day and night, and vowed that if he saw this man again, he would never show mercy.

Now that Ying Yang really appeared, looking at his physique, Xu Zhidong swallowed, feeling a dull pain in his buttocks and knees.

"Why don't you continue to scold him?" Ying Yang didn't recognize him at first, but he hasn't seen such a dirty mouth for a long time, and it was this man who hit the muzzle by himself twice in a row, which made him want to You can't even forget it, "Didn't you want to fuck a dog, I'll let someone pull you down the back alley to feel it?"

"You, you fucking..." Xu Zhidong gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward, but when Ying Yang's eyes swept over him lightly, he made a mistake and jumped in front of Chen Qiang. , "Mr. Chen! This, this is a black shop! Let's go out and sue him!"

Chen Qiang was splashed by his saliva, and shook his hands impatiently: "Just talk, don't talk about it." Leaving Xu Zhidong aside, he immediately looked at Ying Yang, "Little brother, this is my first visit to Guizhou. If you don’t understand the rules here, please explain clearly so that you don’t make any mistakes in the future.”

Ying Yang and him looked at each other for a while, then smiled: "It's easy to say."

After winking at Achang and the others, someone immediately searched Xu Zhidong's body.

Not long after, the boy in black took out a card from Xu Zhidong's trouser pocket, looked at it, and said, "The VIP card and the visitor's identity information do not match."

Xu Zhidong's face turned dark.

It was a card he had borrowed from his brother-in-law, saying that he was cheating it out to invite customers over for business negotiations.If the business cannot be negotiated, let alone the company's livelihood next year will not be settled, even the hole that made him "accidentally" lose money this year will not be filled!

"Since the information doesn't match, how did your department let him pass?!" After all, it was the person who came here with me. If he had an accident, it would feel like hitting him in the face.

Even if Chen Qiang was reluctant, he could only deal with him a few words.

"It's just for Mr. Chen's face." Ying Yang has often dealt with similar incidents. Hearing this, he stretched out his hand slightly, and Achang immediately took out a brand new ID card from the gold clip and handed it to him, which was presented as a gift by him. To Chen Qiang, "Small idea, just take it as an apology for my poor hospitality. Someone will come to register you later, please go back to your room and wait."

A card blocked Chen Qiang's mouth, and watched him go back to the room until the door was closed, Ying Yang turned to look at Xu Zhidong, feeling like looking at a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

In front of him, he canceled the authority of the magnetic card, and Ying Yang pinched it with three fingers, and threw the eight-figure card that was originally worth eight figures, but now it was only plastic scraps, to the ground. After admiring his tragic situation, he looked away: " Tow away."

Xu Zhidong lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground with a "dong".

After going out for a while, the business has not been negotiated, and the card has been invalidated. My brother-in-law will never let him go...

Even if he doesn't open his eyes again, he can realize the importance of having Qaeda's entry qualification under his brother-in-law's repeated instructions.

No, he can't just let it go.

"Get out, get out! You stinky migrant workers!" Xu Zhidong kept kicking his legs, howling like a pig, "I want to see your boss—!"

Ying Yang picked out his ears impatiently, then turned around and covered Cheng Mo.

Seeing this, Achang immediately went over to gag Xu Zhidong's mouth, and reprimanded him harshly: "You idiot, that's our boss!"

"woo woo woo woo--!"

……

The farce ended with Xu Zhidong being dragged down the stairs until he was thrown into the street in a state of embarrassment.

Ying Yang issued an ultimatum, strictly prohibiting this person from appearing in the vicinity.The merchants in the whole street received instructions and blacklisted Xu Zhidong one after another. Let alone whether he still has money to fool around, no matter how powerful he is and how much money he spends, they will not accept him.

Leaving space for the people below to be busy, Ying Yang took Cheng Mo into the elevator, and his attitude suddenly became gentle: "You're starving, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Jiuhui lagged behind, with a very low sense of existence.

This is almost unique in Qaeda.

In the end, it was Cheng Mo who had a conscience, remembering the friendship he had brought him to play for a long time, deliberately pressed the door button to wait for him to come in, and asked curiously, "What do you usually eat?"

"Ask him, I eat more casually."

Unable to give Cheng Mohao a recommendation, Ying Yang could only kick the ball to Yang Jiuhui.

And Yang Jiuhui didn't hide his secrets, and simply said generously: "The human body is a feast."

"..."

"..."

Nothing at all.

What a nonsense.

The author has something to say: Poor der Lao Xu, always being punished... Lao Ying said: Obediently, only I can bully, others please go away quickly.Full score is 100, please rate Brother Yang's performance today——