Chapter 6 The pattern is small



Chapter 6 The pattern is small

"A few hundred? Who are you looking down on? I always started with ten thousand." Cheng Zhu said with a smile, giving a shot of prevention first.

Jiang Wanzhou didn't take it seriously, thinking he was joking, and continued to use his little arms to control the steering wheel of the Mercedes-Benz G with difficulty.

Only then did Cheng Zhu notice the watch on Jiang Wanzhou's wrist.

It was a Vacheron Constantin.

If it was Cheng Zhu who had never seen the world before, he would have no idea of ​​the value of this watch and would even think it was damn ugly and could not be compared with his own electronic watch.

You, are just a country boy who stole your parents' watches.

As for me, I am a trendsetter at the forefront of campus fashion.

In fact, this watch was a gift from Jiang Wanzhou's mother for his 18th birthday. As for his father, he gave him a Porsche 911, but he didn't like to drive it, thinking it didn't fit his domineering CEO temperament and would make him look more like a rich kid.

Later, after Cheng Zhu became rich, the first famous watch he bought happened to be a Vacheron Constantin, because he liked the name of the watch and the special blue color on its dial. This series is called - Zongheng Sihai.

The bar opened by Jiang Wanzhou's cousin is named Jiuyin, which is a homonym of "alcohol addiction".

His cousin felt that the business was located in a place where every inch of land was valuable, but it also had the word "hidden" in it, which made it very classy.

After Jiang Wanzhou parked the car, he took Cheng Zhu in with ease and sat down at the bar.

During the World Cup, bar business is indeed booming.

And now it is July 13th, and at 3 a.m. on July 14th, it will be the final of the 14th World Cup.

Therefore, there are already quite a few guests in Jiuyin.

Cheng Zhu listened to the discussions behind him. Many people were talking about football.

Of course, many people are complaining about how much money they lost betting on the World Cup this year.

After the two of them sat down, a female bartender at the bar came over and greeted Jiang Wanzhou, saying, "Mr. Jiang."

She was wearing a bartender's uniform, which was a slim fit that brought out her tall figure.

Cheng Zhu took a look at her and knew that this female bartender was probably the biggest selling point of the bar.

She obviously knew Jiang Wanzhou, the boss's cousin, and took the initiative to chat with him. At the same time, she did not ignore Cheng Zhu and introduced herself to him, saying that her name was Ye Zi.

When Ye Zi chats with others, she likes to half-lie on the bar with her upper body leaning forward slightly.

People like them who hang out in nightclubs know how to exude charm.

Cheng Zhu knew that many bartenders earned their money from commissions, so they also liked interacting with customers.

Of course, if some guests are wealthy enough, then in addition to dealing with them, you can also... deal with them.

Jiang Wanzhou thought that Cheng Zhu would be a little shy since it was his first time at the bar.

But unexpectedly, this kid was quite like a fish in water. With just a few words, he could make Ye Zi laugh non-stop, and the buttons of his uniform were in danger of being buttoned.

Since Jiang Wanzhou was treating today, Cheng Zhu didn't even look at the wine list. He just joked and pointed to the row of "Xiang 21 Years" in the most conspicuous position on the wine rack and asked him if he could open a bottle.

This wine looks ordinary just looking at the bottle, but the price is not low.

Jiang Wanzhou couldn't tell for a moment whether Cheng Zhu really knew that the wine was expensive or was just pointing it out blindly.

He was about to agree when he saw Cheng Zhu casually picked up the wine list and ordered a cocktail with a sexy name without mentioning the matter again.

"I was just saying it casually. Even if you really want to open a bottle, you should wait for me to come here to work first so that I can earn a commission." Cheng Zhu said with a grin.

Jiang Wanzhou rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "Dream on. I'll just take a bottle from the wine cabinet at home and return it tomorrow. Don't even think about making this money."

Cheng Zhuchong gave him a thumbs up and said, "Great! You are really great! How can a 37-degree mouth say such cold words?"

Ye Zi watched from the side and always felt that the two of them were a bit like flirting. She felt that she had a tendency to become a fujoshi and even wanted to be a fujoshi.

"The boss's cousin is handsome, and his friend is a bit cool and handsome. They seem to be a perfect match." Ye Zi said in his heart.

"The good, rich student on campus and the school bully, ahhhhh!" She was already screaming in her mind.

Cheng Zhu had no idea what Sister Ye was thinking. If he knew, he would probably use all his tricks to take her down and then perform a trick:

"I told you to be a rotten person and look at people who are gay! I told you to be a rotten person and look at people who are gay! I told you to be a rotten person and look at people who are gay! Huh?"

The cocktails were quickly prepared, and Ye Zi slowly pushed the cocktails, which cost only a few dollars but could be sold for dozens of dollars a cup, in front of the two people.

Then, she looked towards the door and said with a smile, "Boss Jiang, your cousin is here."

Cheng Zhu was fine at first, but when he heard Ye Zi say the word "cousin", he was slightly stunned.

He later went to Hangzhou University of Science and Technology. Jiang Wanzhou's cousin was Cheng Zhu's senior, one year older than him. She was very famous in the university and was the campus goddess in the hearts of countless people. She was absolutely fair, rich and beautiful.

When Jiang Wanzhou came to the Polytechnic University to find him, he also invited his cousin to have dinner with him.

I don’t know if he was serious or intentional. He even told Cheng Zhu privately that his cousin had never been in a relationship. What do you think? Do you want to give it a try?

But Cheng Zhu thought that for someone of her class, a piece of clothing she bought might be equivalent to his living expenses for several months, so he couldn't even afford to support her.

Looking back now, I just feel that I was careless.

It's so funny. Only those who have no money need you to support them, while those who have money are the ones who support you. You should think about this kind of thing carefully. Are you playing the role of a male chauvinist here?

As the saying goes: When you meet a good person, you should start a family first; when you meet a noble person, you should start a career first.

——Meet a rich woman, get married and start a business.

"Damn, isn't this a bit too narrow-minded?" Cheng Zhu joked in his heart.

At that time, he simply evaded the question by saying, "What? Do you want to call me brother-in-law?"

He thought it was an immature idea.

As for now, he often has some...overmature ideas.

Of course, Cheng Zhu knew that with his college level in his previous life, relying on this handsome face and a physique comparable to that of an athlete, it would be no problem for him to pick up ordinary pretty girls. However, with the level of Jiang Wanzhou's cousin, the chances were slim.

At this moment, he turned his head to look at the door of the bar and found that many male customers in the bar were looking in the direction of the door in unison.

Some of them were familiar with the bar owner Shen Minglang, while others were attracted by the woman next to Shen Minglang.

Her name was Shen Qingning. She was at least 1.68 meters tall and wore a black knee-length dress, revealing a pair of smooth and well-proportioned calves.

The neckline of the dress was inlaid with a small circle of pearls, but the whiteness of the pearls was far less attractive than the whiteness of her skin.

She has the typical cold white skin, which looks even whiter under the lights of the bar.

More importantly, her temperament is rather cold, giving people a sense of keeping away from strangers.

Cheng Zhu discovered a detail at this time.

That is, when many beautiful girls are looked at by men, some will pretend not to know, and some will avoid their gazes.

But Shen Qingning is different.

She glanced directly across the bar.

As this cold and beautiful woman swept her eyes around, several men who were originally looking at her turned their eyes away.

"He has a strong aura and is as cool as ever." Cheng Zhu sighed in his heart.

In his concept, this kind of woman not only kills men, but also kills women.

In fact, Shen Qingning is also very popular among girls in the Polytechnic University - ah! Sister, kill me!

As for Shen Minglang, description of his appearance is omitted.

At this moment, Shen Minglang and Shen Qingning walked towards Jiang Wanzhou and greeted him: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Jiang?"

"Get out! You're so annoying!" Jiang Wanzhou rolled his eyes at him.

He would be happy if his friends called him Mr. Jiang, but he would find it annoying if his cousin called him that.

But it can be seen that their family has a good relationship.

In Cheng Zhu's family, the relationships between relatives are quite ordinary.

His family is a typical one with clear class divisions.

My family doesn’t care about seniority, they only care about economic conditions and social status.

Moreover, in fact, this is especially true for many ordinary or even impoverished families.

Shen Minglang glanced at Cheng Zhu and asked Jiang Wanzhou, "Is this the good friend you mentioned to me on WeChat?"

After Jiang Wanzhou nodded, Shen Minglang raised his left hand, revealing his watch known as the "Steel King" - the Patek Philippe Nautilus, shook hands with Cheng Zhu, and said in a showy manner: "Shen Minglang, Jiang Wanzhou's most respected cousin."

When he said this, he seemed to have completely forgotten that Jiang Wanzhou was still yelling at him to get out a few seconds ago.

"You are his good friend, so just call me cousin."

"Cousin, Cheng Zhu." Cheng Zhu called him casually and said his name.

"Okay, cousin." Shen Minglang was too lazy to remember the name. Anyway, he would just call Cheng Zhu cousin tonight.

As for a drinking party, it’s enough to have a name, as we may not necessarily come into contact again in the future.

However, Shen Minglang was still quite hospitable and said with a smile: "You are a high school graduate, so you can smoke now, right? Ye Zi, cut me two cigars."

Cigars are sold at the bar, and some customers do order cigars specifically.

It’s just that some people are used to smoking cigars, and some people think they look cool when they smoke cigars.

As soon as the words fell, Shen Qingning's eyes stayed on Shen Minglang's face.

She clearly didn't say a word, but Shen Minglang, as her brother, coughed lightly, then changed the subject and said to Ye Zi: "Ye Zi, send the cigars to A03. That table is for my friends, cough."

After feeling the gaze on his face move away, Shen Minglang patted Cheng Zhu's shoulder with a playful smile and said, "You think too much, do you think I want to ask you to smoke a cigar? Cousin, you shouldn't smoke at such a young age, understand?"

"I know." Cheng Zhu smiled and cooperated with his performance.

Cheng Zhu looked at the left hand that fell on his shoulder, and turned his head to deliberately take a few more glances at the watch on Shen Minglang's wrist.

He suddenly remembered that famous watches were still cheap in those days, unlike later, when popular models like Patek Philippe and Rolex were basically priced above the public price, and some were even worth several times more in the secondary market!

This is also a way to make money.

Why do some rich people get richer?

You see, Shen Minglang just spent money to buy a watch to show off, but after wearing it for a few years, he realized: "Hey! If I sell it now, I can actually make a fucking profit!"

"What's wrong?" At this moment, Shen Minglang raised his wrist and asked, "What time is it?"

"No, it's just cool." Cheng Zhu directly praised the watch.

Shen Minglang's brows immediately lit up with joy.

It's strange to say, because the other person is a student who just graduated from high school, his compliments make people feel very sincere.

When people in the circle praise him, Shen Minglang will think that they approve of the price of this watch. When high school students praise him, then what he approves of is his aesthetics and style!

Jiang Wanzhou was shocked: "Why do I feel like my cousin is easily controlled by him?"

Shen Minglang felt that his taste was recognized by the students, so he smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Don't sit at the bar, come with me to A01, I'm keeping that seat for myself. Ye Zi, please pay for my cousin's wine today."

"You pay for it yourself." He pointed at Jiang Wanzhou.

This made Jiang Wanzhou roll his eyes again.

In this way, the four of them came to A01 and sat down together.

Jiang Wanzhou and Shen Minglang sat on either side of Cheng Zhu.

The future cold senior sister Shen Qingning sat directly opposite him.

With the dim lighting in the bar, he felt that this future senior was indeed a campus goddess, and he affirmed her beauty.

"Jiang Wanzhou seemed to have said that his cousin is multi-talented. She can play the piano and ballet."

She’s a goddess, and she has long legs, but she’s also a long-legged goddess who can even do the splits.

But he still has a cold face.

This made him feel better tonight. Who would like to have a bunch of ugly girls sitting at his table in a bar? He thought to himself:

"My parents always wanted me to be a very good person. Obviously, I have completed four-fifths of it and become a very good person."

(ps: Thanks to the Silver Alliance of "道在穷路也可亨" for the reward, and also thanks to some new friends for the reward and votes. Two chapters are nearly 8,000 words, is it considered an extra chapter?)

(End of this chapter)

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