The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

As the Spring Festival is approaching, every household has posted couplets, and entertainment venues have hung up red lanterns early to embellish the New Year's celebration.The red lanterns are arranged neatly, looking from a distance, it is joyful and peaceful.

The four of Ning Zhi walked into the imperial city.

The brilliant lights flickered on and off, and the impassioned disco attracted Su Yijun and Chen Hanbai, two teenagers who had never seen the 'market', full of passion.

To say that nowadays the most popular entertainment for young people, the dance hall is well-deserved.

Ning Zhi took a rough look at the ballroom. This imperial city decoration is similar to the nightclub of the later generations. The hall is a dance floor where youth can be swayed to the fullest. It's just that they came early and there was no one on the dance floor. The second floor is for young people. The box where they sing.

Lan Peng said that he met his classmates a few times after he went to college, and he led the three of them into the box, offering snacks and drinks, as well as song order service.

Chen Hanbai came here for the first time, and he got together with Lan Peng full of interest, pestering Lan Peng to teach him how to use the karaoke machine.

Su Yijun's heart was also stupid, stupid, eager, moving, but when he saw the goddess beside him, his eager heart suddenly calmed down.He quietly moved to the goddess, and was about to ask her if she was afraid, Lan Peng stood up suddenly, picked up the microphone at hand, and said 'Hello'.

The volume transmitted through the microphone echoed in the small box, "Next, I, Lan Peng, will present a song "Love to Fight to Win" for everyone, Chen Hanbai, turn off the lights."

As the rhythm of the music sounded, the box suddenly went dark.

Su Yijun thought to himself, isn't it convenient for him to have intimate contact with the goddess?

He swallowed his saliva, and the moment Lan Peng opened his throat, he pretended to be nonchalant and picked up the fish skin peanut on the table, twisted a fish skin peanut, put it on the lips of the goddess, and said nervously: "Goddess, ah... "

"When you lose your will, you can't help complaining, and when you're down, you can't help being timid..."

Su Yijun's voice was covered by Lan Peng's substandard vocals. Ningzhi couldn't hear it clearly, but felt a sudden warm touch. He opened his mouth subconsciously, and something was thrown into his mouth. The next moment, Peanut's The fragrance blooms in the mouth.

He turned his head slightly, glanced at Su Yijun who put a fish skin peanut in his mouth with a secret delight, and rolled back the fish skin peanut he was about to spit out.

Su Yijun found the joy of feeding, and fed the goddess with snacks on the table from time to time.Chen Hanbai and Lan Peng took turns to contribute their ghost cries and wolf howls.

As the sky gradually darkened, many swaying figures slowly appeared on the dance floor outside the box.

A black car came to the gate of the imperial city, and a doorman went to open the door.

As soon as the car door opened, a middle-aged man in a white suit and floral shirt stepped out.The man pushed the toad mirror to the top of his head, threw the key to the doorman, took the initiative to walk to the passenger seat, opened the car door, and said, "I said, old Su, we are here, so don't act like a woman." Squeeze and pinch, come down quickly."

Old Su glanced at the young people who came in and out, and said uncomfortably: "Our old bones, how can we compare with young people, Lao Huang, I think we should talk in another place, I can't stand this place .”

"Old Su, now I have to talk about you." Lao Huang is ten years older than Lao Su, but he looks almost ten years younger than Lao Su, especially in a white suit, which is even more contrasting. Make him personable.

He pushed the toad mirror from the top of his head to his eyes, put his arms on the car window, and said, "What is the purpose of our coming out today?"

"Purpose?" Old Su said with a sullen face, "Didn't you say that you invited me to dinner, and by the way, discuss our company's main new spring?"

"That's right." Lao Huang stood up straight, glanced at the imperial city, and said, "Our company mainly focuses on young people's clothing, so where are the young people's most fashionable?"

Old Su followed Lao Huang's gaze. The youthful and beautiful young man was dressed in beautiful clothes, and his fresh face was full of youthful breath. It was indeed like what Lao Huang said, the most trendy young people gathered here, but—— —

"It still doesn't work. The designer has to worry about this matter. I'm an old bone, and I can't stand such a toss."

"You said you..." Lao Huang was about to look away and talk about this stubborn old Su, when he caught a glimpse of two figures coming out from the corner of his eye, he paused and said, "Old Su, why should I Have you seen your son?"

"What?" The complexion of Lao Su who couldn't get out of the car changed slightly, he pushed open the door, walked down with big strides, looked in the direction Lao Huang pointed, and saw two people of similar height standing at the magnificently decorated gate. Boy and girl, the boy said something in the girl's ear, then walked to the doorman and asked something, the doorman stood up and pointed to the right...

Su Yijun thanked the doorman with a smile, turned back to the goddess, and said, "Goddess, let's go, I'll take you to the bathroom."

Ning Zhi glanced at the eyes staring at the two of them, and nodded slightly at Su Yijun.

Old Su stood where he was, watching his silly son secretly hold the girl's hand, the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.

Lao Huang patted Lao Su on the shoulder, and joked: "Old Su, yes, your son is quite the style you were back then, when can I have your son's wedding candy?"

"The child is still young!" Lao Su said lightly, what he was thinking in his heart can be seen from the corners of his raised lips, he changed his mind before, and said: "Didn't you say that you want to invite me in to sing? Book a private room first, I'll wait for the two children here. By the way, the two children are not very old, and this place is full of fish and dragons, you go and ask the private room of the two children, and book the seat next to them. "

Lao Huang looked at Lao Su meaningfully, and followed the doorman in without saying anything.

Old Su strolled around outside, saw the two children approaching from a distance, and then pretended to be casual and walked towards the gate of the imperial city.

Su Yijun took the Goddess's hand and walked happily to the door. When he saw the middle-aged man with his hands behind his back in front of him, his heart skipped a beat. This back...why does this back look a bit like his father?

He didn't know that Lao Su already knew about his pursuit of the goddess. He let go of the goddess' hand guiltily, lowered his head, and slowed down, thinking that his father must not turn his head.

But the more I am afraid of something, the more things will come.

Before Lao Su turned around, Lao Huang came out from the inside, "Lao Su, the box has been booked, hey, Yijun, you come to sing too."

Su Yijun: "..."

He glanced at the goddess, reluctantly led the goddess over, greeted his father and Uncle Huang, and introduced each other.

Lao Su had heard from his wife that his son liked a girl.

From the tone of his wife's voice, there is nothing that is not satisfied with the girl.

Right now, the future daughter-in-law who satisfied his wife stood in front of him, and he took a rough look at her. She had an outstanding appearance, but for a person of his age, appearance didn't matter, as long as he had a good character.

He has already learned about the little girl's character from his wife, there is no doubt about it, but her temperament is unexpectedly calm, and she should have been cultivated by living alone all year round.

As an elder, Lao Su was embarrassed to stare at the little girl all the time, so as not to make the little girl feel uncomfortable, even though the girl was about the same height as his son.

He cast his eyes on his son who was nervous, and said kindly, "Yi'er, are you out to play with your classmates?"

Su Yijun was still wondering how to explain to his father about going out to sing K with the goddess, but unexpectedly his father took the initiative to help him find an excuse, and quickly said: "Yes, come out to sing with a few close friends."

"Then you go play first, Dad has something to discuss with your Uncle Huang. By the way, is there enough money?" As he said, Lao Su took out his wallet from his handbag, drew five tickets, and handed them to his son, "Buy some for my classmates." food."

When Lao Su said this, he glanced at the quiet little girl beside him.

Su Yijun understood what his father meant, and happily took the ticket, "Thank you, Dad."

"Okay, you guys go in first, I'll talk to Uncle Huang for a while." Lao Su drove his son away, and saw the two standing side by side, the back view, no matter how you look at it, you think Deng is right.

Lao Huang came over and said, "Old Su, your son is not yet full, is he?"

"Soon, the fifth day of the new year will be full." Lao Su didn't think there was any problem with his son's puppy love at all, and he was married to his wife at that time.

"That's about the same age." Lao Huang glanced enviously, and sighed: "My son is 25 years old. Let him come to the company to help. He said he wants to go out and create a world by himself. The world has not broken out, and he wants money. He was very diligent, and asked my family to introduce the girl to him, and he said it was feudal dross."

"My son is like me. Look, when I was young, I chased Yi'er's mother early." When Lao Su talked about this, his eyes were full of complacency, "Don't worry, now Young people, you have more ideas than we did back then, don’t push your family Huangshan too hard, when the children are old enough, they will find a partner and have grandchildren.”

"You said it lightly." Lao Huang looked at Lao Su angrily. Seeing Lao Su's face full of pride, he felt a little upset, "Let's go for a drink. Your son has found a partner. This is a happy event. If you don't drink more Two cups is not justified."

Not long after the two entered the imperial city, a man wrapped himself tightly came to the entrance of the imperial city. He looked up at the passing crowd, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, threw it on the ground, hesitated, and still did not go in.

Lao Su and Lao Huang at this end entered the box, and they drank a few glasses of wine, and the topic ranged from their own son to the company, and finally talked about the old factory.

Lao Huang put down his glass, shook his head and said, "Old Zhang came to me a few days ago, saying that he regretted not listening to your suggestion to reform. Although the factory has not yet closed down, the money owed to the bank has not been repaid."

"Old Zhang. When we first set up the factory, he paid the least amount of money. Later, when we saw the profit, he paid less money, and he went around saying that we were not kind." Old Su didn't like talking behind the scenes. Right or wrong, after he said this, he changed the subject, "He also came to me and said he wanted to borrow 20 yuan to turn around."

"20?" Lao Huang slapped the table, "This bastard asked me to borrow 30."

"What does he want so much money for?" Old Su frowned.

"What else can I do? Pay off the gambling debt." Lao Huang looked disdainful, "I didn't borrow it, but he cursed and made me angry and kicked me out. By the way, did you borrow it?"

When Lao Su heard that Lao Zhang borrowed money to pay off his gambling debts, his face became a little ugly, "My friend for many years, he said that the factory's capital turnover is not open, so I borrowed it."