Chapter 197 Sure enough, this is not what the old man meant
8pm, Oriental Rome Nightclub.
There was a constant noise in the box on the third floor, and even through a tight door, one could still hear some of the noise.
The waiter waiting outside the door watched the noise with his eyes and pretended not to hear anything.
Inside the box, the lights were colorful and flickering. On the sofa in the middle, a man in his twenties was leaning on it in a wanton manner, with his long legs lazily resting on the coffee table in front of him and a girl in cool clothes in his arms.
There were ghostly howlings from other people around, and the sounds of various games and dice could be heard everywhere. Liang Jinwen scratched his ears, kicked the man next to him impatiently, and said with a squint: "Waiting for someone, waiting for someone. Who are you waiting for? Hasn't he come yet?"
The man of similar age beside him poured him a glass of wine and said in a good-natured manner: "Coming, coming, coming right up."
Liang Jinwen snorted coldly, his tone was quite sarcastic: "Look at how attentive you are. Who is this person? Such a big shot?"
After hearing this, the people around him came over and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, who is it? Who dares to make us wait for so long?"
The box suddenly became noisy again. Song Zeyang still looked calm as he shook the wine glass in his hand, gently touching it with his quilt, and said slowly: "Don't be impatient, Mr. Liang. We will know whether there is a card or not. If you tell me this in advance, there will be no surprise, right?"
Liang Jinwen frowned slightly, several names flashed through his mind. He looked at him for a long time, sneered, and said nothing more.
The people around were all very smart, and seeing this, they stopped talking and just continued playing.
The box started to get noisy again. The girl in Liang Jinwen's arms seemed to notice that he was in a bad mood, and she jokingly fed him wine and fruit. Liang Jinwen had a cold face at first, but later he was amused by her and became interested. He hugged her and whispered something in her ear, which made the girl laugh.
Song Zeyang glanced at them out of the corner of his eye, but didn't pay any attention and just continued eating.
It was not until ten minutes later that the door of the box was finally opened. Everyone subconsciously looked back, surprised at first, and then turned to look at Liang Jinwen.
"Oh, they're all here."
Yue Lingchuan was wearing a black casual shirt with the buttons on his chest half-undone, revealing a large area of his firm chest; his sleeves were rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms. His hair was slightly loose and casually brushed back, revealing his handsome face without any cover.
Compared to the past, his behavior today was more casual and uninhibited, with a bit of the dissoluteness of a playboy.
When Liang Jinwen saw the person coming, his face instantly darkened.
He pulled the corners of his lips and said with a fake smile: "I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be Master Yue."
He leaned on the sofa, one leg resting on his knee, shaking it from time to time, and said sarcastically: "Why is Young Master Yue here if he doesn't want to be your policeman?"
"Why, you can't make it in Pingjiang anymore, so you came back in disgrace?"
Yue Lingchuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, then said casually: "What's so strange about my coming back? I'm going to be a policeman, not to sell myself."
His tone changed again: "I heard that Master Liang seemed to have gotten into trouble recently?"
Liang Jinwen's face darkened instantly when he heard this, and then he returned to his usual sarcasm and sneered, "Master Yue has been away from the provincial capital for so long that he can't even hear all the news."
He raised his chin and said condescendingly, "It's just a small matter. What's the big deal?"
"Oh?" Yue Lingchuan walked forward, kicked his legs off the coffee table, and sat down next to Song Zeyang leisurely: "Then I must have misunderstood."
Liang Jinwen felt unhappy when he saw his actions. But after hearing what he said, his expression relaxed again. Just when he thought he had won, he heard Yue Lingchuan say, "After all, Young Master Liang was called in by the police several times, which really makes people suspicious."
"Heh." Liang Jinwen smiled immediately, his eyes faintly shining with coldness: "Isn't it rare for me to be in the police station? Why is it so strange for Master Yue?"
"Or is it that Master Yue is addicted to being a policeman and wants to investigate me?"
Yue Lingchuan lazily leaned on the sofa, and raised his eyebrows seriously when he heard the words: "Don't say it,"
He smiled and said, "If you really do commit a crime one day, I will come and take charge of your case even if I have to apply for it."
"How peculiar, isn't it?"
"You!" Liang Jinwen sat up instantly and said angrily: "Yue Lingchuan——"
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Song Zeyang hurriedly stepped in between the two to smooth things over: "Hey, hey, it's a rare occasion for everyone to get together, why are you making such a fuss?"
"Master Yue, Master Liang, can you please give me some face? Okay?"
He clasped his hands together and bowed to Yue Lingchuan, his eyes full of helplessness. Yue Lingchuan still had a smile on his face, but he said innocently: "What you said is that Young Master Liang has always been acting weird. Now it's my fault."
Liang Jinwen was furious and was about to speak when Song Zeyang turned around and held him down: "Young Master Liang, calm down, calm down!"
Liang Jinwen was stopped by him, so he simply vented his anger on him, sneering: "What do you mean by calming down? If you hadn't brought the person here, would I have been angry?"
"Song San'er, what do you mean? Are you deliberately setting me up here?"
"Oh, what are you talking about! It's been a while since Brother Yue has met with us! I thought since everyone is here, why don't we meet together!"
"My fault, my fault." Song Zeyang said kindly, "Well, I have a bottle of wine here. Let's open it while the atmosphere is good today. Brother Liang, don't be disgusted?"
Liang Jinwen's eyelids moved: "Is it the bottle of wine that you spent more than one million yuan to buy abroad?"
Song Zeyang smiled and nodded. Liang Jinwen looked at him in surprise: "You are willing to do that?"
Song Zeyang said: "Wine is something you can drink."
"Just consider it as me apologizing to Mr. Liang."
Liang Jinwen snorted and laughed, and then he was slightly satisfied: "Since you said so, I won't argue with him."
He glanced at Yue Lingchuan, and then crossed his legs leisurely on the coffee table: "It's a good opportunity for me to have a taste of what this wine worth more than one million yuan tastes like."
Yue Lingchuan slowly took a sip of the wine in front of him, as if to give face to Song Zeyang, and didn't say anything else to him.
The atmosphere in the venue finally eased.
The people around them had been so frightened by the tense situation between the two that they dared not say a word, but now seeing the two men being persuaded to calm down, they started laughing again.
The bottle of wine worth more than one million yuan was quickly brought up. Liang Jinwen sipped it slowly with an elegant posture, acting like a true nobleman.
Song Zeyang smiled and persuaded him kindly while pouring him glass after glass without making any expression.
This wine is subtle at first, but has a strong aftertaste.
As the lights in the box flickered, Song Zeyang silently exchanged glances with Yue Lingchuan.
By the end of the drinking, everyone was a little drunk and lost some of their sense of propriety while joking and playing around. They touched the female companions they brought with them, and their actions were a little over the line.
Liang Jinwen drank the most. His face was flushed and he leaned leisurely on the sofa, his hands still moving up and down.
While he was fuzzy, someone had the guts to ask, "Mr. Liang, the girlfriend you brought this time is not as good as the one you brought last time."
"Why, Mr. Liang got tired of playing so quickly?"
As soon as this was said, several people echoed: "Yes, Mr. Liang, the dancer last time, was a dancer, right? Wow, that waist, those legs, were absolutely amazing."
The man joked, "I was thinking that when Young Master Liang got tired of playing, I would be able to take advantage of the opportunity. Why is it over now?"
Everyone was talking at the same time. Liang Jinwen listened and reacted a little slowly. He just sneered: "Tsk, don't talk about you guys. That woman is also one of the rare ones I have played with in these years. Hiccup——"
“What a pity…”
Song Zeyang smiled and asked casually, "If you like each other so much, why did you break up?"
Someone nearby also said, "Yes, Mr. Liang, even if you can't marry her, it's still okay to keep her outside!"
"Hahaha, in our circle, who else dares to control Young Master Liang?"
Liang Jinwen pulled the corner of his lips, his eyes a little hazy: "It's not the old man's intention..."
His voice was vague: "Damn, what a pity, I haven't had enough fun yet..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him seemed unaware and continued drinking and playing. Only Yue Lingchuan on the side moved his eyebrows slightly, thinking to himself that it was as expected.
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