Chapter 87 Zhou Chong's Thousand-Layered Routine

Zhou Chong left the matter to Chaozi and went into the bar.

Because he hadn't arrived yet, the people inside didn't dare to move.

You Liang took Shan Qingshan to the sofa, pushed away all the wine glasses, and asked someone to bring drinks and fruits. Someone who was familiar with him came forward to talk to Shan Qingshan.

He reacted indifferently, like a plum blossom in the frost, cold and beautiful.

Zhou Chong walked over and sat next to him, letting the others play as they pleased.

Someone asked Zhou Chong to play cards. Zhou Chong glanced at Shan Qingshan, who said, "I don't know how to play. You play and I'll just watch you play."

Zhou Chong smiled lazily, "Aren't you afraid that I will sell out my family fortune?"

"You won't."

Immediately, someone around started to smile and say "oh" in a sarcastic tone.

Zhou Chong also laughed.

This is too much of a face-saving thing for him.

Zhou Chong stood up and said, "Let's play a few rounds and win some candy money for the kids."

Someone called out, "Brother Chong, you are younger than them."

Zhou Chong took off his coat and handed it to Shan Qingshan. Shan Qingshan took it, looked at him rolling up his sleeves, and smiled and changed his words, "Buy it for my brother."

As soon as these words were spoken, shouts of "Ma-lo" rose one after another.

Zhou Chong bowed slightly, and his shadow covered Shan Qingshan.

"I'll ask you for money if I lose everything, okay?"

"OK."

Zhou Chong was in a good mood and sat down at the card table.

The card table was not far away, so Shan Qingshan did not move.

Someone offered Zhou Chong a cigarette, but he snorted and laughed, but didn't take it. No one at the table dared to smoke. He shuffled the cards and tossed them, looking very happy.

While others were playing cards in a panic, Zhou Chong was always at ease.

Shan Qingshan leaned back on the sofa, truly feeling that the world he was watching now was the real world that Zhou Chong lived in, like a glittering goblet filled with famous liquor under the neon lights.

Shan Qingshan was lost in thought when he saw a handsome and gentle-looking boy walk up to Zhou Chong, put a glass of wine on him, and put a piece of paper underneath.

Shan Qingshan's eyes changed color, and he saw that Zhou Chong seemed not to notice, and knocked over the cup when he threw the cards. The wine flowed down the table.

Someone immediately said, "Clean it up."

The paper disappeared along with the overturned wine glass.

Shan Qingshan took a sip of his drink.

I thought to myself: How skilled.

I must have encountered this kind of thing many times before.

Shan Qingshan was lost in thought, and for some reason, the people at the card table urged Zhou Chong to drink a full glass of wine. Zhou Chong drank it, stood up, walked in front of him, and held out his hand.

"Brother, I have no money."

The people around looked at him with a teasing look, their eyes were intriguing.

This person did it on purpose.

"How much?"

"One hundred will do."

Shan Qingshan was used to carrying cash with him in the village.

He took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to him. Zhou Chong only took one and exchanged them for chips. Soon he had a large pile of chips in his hand. He won so much that no one else would let him leave the table.

Shan Qingshan got up and went to the toilet.

Someone saw him leaving and said.

"Mr. Zhou, that kid is pretty good. He's soft and active. Why don't you give it a try? Why do you have to fish him to death on a tree?"

Zhou Chong snorted and looked at the person who spoke.

"What you said makes sense. Find someone else to cooperate with next year. Don't try to get caught by my tree."

The other party's face changed drastically.

The Zhou family alone makes more profit than a dozen other cooperative companies.

"Mr. Zhou, I was just kidding."

Zhou Chong threw down a card, "I'm not kidding."

The man's face turned pale instantly.

Zhou Chong threw down another card, "It's blocked."

It's obvious who he's talking about.

The position where that person was standing did not block the light, which was a euphemism for telling him to get out.

Seeing this, the people at the card table put their little thoughts aside.

On the other side, Shan Qingshan was blocked at the sink.

The other party didn't say anything, but the look he gave me from head to toe said it all.

Just you?

Are you worthy?

Shan Qingshan turned on the faucet and deliberately splashed water on the other person.

The other party let out an "ow" and almost jumped up.

"Did you do this on purpose?"

Shan Qingshan said, "My hand slipped" with his mouth, and said with his eyes, "Yes, it is."

"What are you so proud of, you country bumpkin?"

Shan Qingshan fought back with great force.

"You haven't even climbed yet, and you've already been outdone by me. Do you think I should be proud?"

The other person's face turned purple and he was choked and couldn't say a word.

Shan Qingshan walked back.

I saw a lot of people watching the game at the gambling table, so I waited and saw who had good luck and was in a good mood and won a lot, and then I gave them some rewards.

At this time, Zhou Chong had the most people around him, and none of them took action, but they were talking to each other, as if they were surrounded by people on both sides.

"Mr. Zhou plays this card really well~" "Mr. Zhou is amazing!" "As expected of you!"

Shan Qingshan looked slightly cold.

The phone vibrates.

When I saw Zhou Chong's message: [Wife, help me]

Shan Qingshan pressed the button on his cell phone.

He saw that he was very happy and did not need to be saved.

Zhou Chong, who was surrounded by people and deliberately waiting for his wife to rescue him, almost developed squinting eyes, but he didn't see Shan Qingshan stand up.

He was a little nervous and threw the chips lightly on the table. Just as he was about to speak, someone grabbed his wrist.

Zhou Chong can recognize people by looking at their hands.

The corner of his mouth raised, and he immediately stood up with the help of force.

"Hey, be gentle."

After saying that, he turned his head and said, "I don't want to play anymore." He grabbed a handful of chips and threw them to someone to exchange for money. He pushed the rest onto the table for people to share. He staggered behind Shan Qingshan and sat down on the sofa.

You Liang looked at his brother with disdain.

The first person to direct and act in his own film.

All for showing affection.

Even the thousand-layer cake doesn't have as many tricks as his brother.

You Liang wanted to complain a little more, but he caught a glimpse of a beautiful woman out of the corner of his eye and immediately stood up to chat with her.

Zhou Chong leaned towards Shan Qingshan and asked, "Do I smell like alcohol?"

“Not heavy.”

Zhou Chong said: "I read a heartwarming story before, let me tell you. The daughter was about to enter society, and her father was afraid that she would suffer a loss, so he accompanied her to drink at home to let her know her alcohol tolerance and not get drunk and be easily taken advantage of by others."

Shan Qingshan looked at Zhou Chong.

I wonder what this person, who often takes advantage of him under the pretext of being drunk, wants to say with this story?

Zhou Chong slowly laid out his routine.

"You fall down in one gulp."

"Um."

"So how about trying to taste what's in my mouth and see if it makes you drunk?"

Shan Qingshan glared at him fiercely.

His eyes were fierce, but the lights in the bar were so dazzling that they made his eyes sparkle and sparkle. Zhou Chong felt itchy and couldn't help but get closer to him.

"If you think what I said just now is annoying, do you want to bully me?"

His voice was low and hoarse, and he pronounced the word "bully" in a very affectionate way, his eyes lingering on the other person's lips. He added one more sentence.

"Just like that night."

Shan Qingshan's face turned red. He caught a glimpse of the man he had just met in the toilet. He hesitated for a moment and did not retreat, nor did he push him away.

She shyly but bravely met Zhou Chong's gaze, "Don't you forget?"

Zhou Chong: “…”

Zhou Chong: "In a dream."

Shan Qingshan just looked at him without moving.

Zhou Chong's Adam's apple rolled. His wife didn't nod, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He lowered his eyes slightly and saw the red rope inside his neck.

Zhou Chong felt a little heartbroken when he thought that this broken coin was given by the old lady and that he treasured it so much.

Then he thought about the scar on his forehead, which was also caused by saving the old lady, and his heart was hurt again.

"The New Year is coming in a few days. I gave you a pendant. Can you please not take this one?"

"No, mine is fine."

Zhou Chong was not very happy and leaned back on the sofa.

"Isn't it just a gift from grandma? Why do you treasure it so much? You don't treasure the things I give you so much."

Shan Qingshan lowered his eyes and subconsciously covered his chest.

He could feel the coin through his clothes.

"I've worn it for a long time and don't want to change it."