The people around, who had previously been watching quietly, began to whisper and talk among themselves, and some even laughed sarcastically.
"Xiao Wang, I didn't expect you to like this?"
"The world is so big, there are so many wonders!"
"I'm fine with someone like this. If it were me, even if I wanted to have a gay relationship, I'd still look for a young hunk!"
"Hey! People! For money, they really can do anything."
"If you guys saw this, I'd be so angry that I'd die. Sigh! The world is going downhill!"
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The onlookers kept saying increasingly harsh things, and the bartender was so embarrassed that he didn't even feel like explaining himself.
Zheng Sheng was still crying there, and threw himself into the bartender's arms.
The bartender kept calling for the security to come and help, but when they came and saw what was going on, they thought it was a personal grudge and were unwilling to intervene.
"Xiao Wang, how can we interfere in this matter? You should handle it yourself! There are so many guests here, and people will say we are bullying the weak! Just coax her, coax her well, say a few nice words, and make her submit and everything will be fine."
The security guards held back their laughter and tried to persuade the bartender with kind words.
Another internal security guard added, "If that doesn't work, go get a room upstairs and explain things behind closed doors. Husband and wife quarrel, and they make up at the foot of the bed."
As soon as he said this, the whole audience burst into laughter.
"You...what are you talking about? It's not what you think. I don't even know him..."
When the bartender heard this, he hurriedly explained to everyone, but at this time, his explanation seemed so pale and powerless, and the more he explained, the worse the situation became.
Everyone's voices are still so unbearable and their eyes are still so scary.
In desperation, the bartender had to drag Zhengsheng out of the crowd and run out of the bar.
He wanted to run away alone and leave Zhengsheng to go crazy drunkenly, but Zhengsheng's hands were like glue, holding on to him tightly and refusing to let go.
He dragged Zhengsheng behind a large tree at the entrance of the bar and said to him politely, "Uncle, ancestor, I just want a small tip from you, why are you so hard on me? Come on, take it, take it all, I don't want it, okay?"
The bartender took out the money from his pocket and slapped it on Zhengsheng. Zhengsheng took a look and cried even louder.
"Why are you giving me money? Money is not the only thing between us."
"Oh my God! It's not about money? Apart from this money, I really have nothing to do with you. We have no grudges recently, and no hatred in the past. There are so many people in the bar, you can vent your anger on anyone else, but you have to blame a poor person like me. I... I... I have been hurt by you."
The bartender looked aggrieved and spoke pitifully, almost kneeling down to Zheng Sheng.
"Tell me honestly, how have I treated you over the years?"
"I..." The bartender felt like he was talking to a cow. Zheng Sheng was in such a state that even if he spoke eloquently, he would probably find it difficult to escape from his grasp. "Well! Forget it, I'll be a good person to the end. I'll send you back home. Hey! Where do you live?"
"Home? Hehe! Do I still have a home?" Zheng Sheng said in a sarcastic tone, "Do you wish my home was in the Shang family?"
"Shang family? Which Shang family? Tell me the specific address and I'll take you back."
"Pretend, keep pretending. Which Shang family are you talking about? You know it very well. Yes, Qingshang Group is indeed one of the largest companies, and Shang Qingke is a good woman who is one in a hundred."
Zheng Sheng burped when he got to this point, then changed the subject and said, "Home? Okay, I'll go to the Shang family and prove it to you..."
He mumbled out Qing Ke's home address. The bartender called a taxi, helped the staggering Zheng Sheng into the car, and told the driver the address Zheng Sheng had given.
Recently, the Shang family has become a household name. The driver started the car and drove towards the Shang family without asking any questions.
You know what, although Zheng Sheng was drunk, he didn't get a single word wrong about Qingke's address.
"Brother, who are your relatives in this monk's family?" The driver looked at the two of them in the rearview mirror and asked curiously.
When the driver didn't have any passengers, he would turn on the radio to listen to the news, or buy a newspaper or two. The Shang family had been the headline in the newspapers recently, so even though he didn't want to gossip, he still listened to some of it.
"You've heard of the Shang family too? Why do you ask?"
"The Shang family has been in the spotlight lately. Who would be willing to go if they are not related to us?"
"You talk like it's hell there. Did someone get murdered? Or was it a massacre?"
The bartender listened to the driver's tone and retorted sarcastically.
"Hehe! That's not the case, it's just... okay, this is the life of you upper-class people. I'm just an ordinary city name, so I won't comment on your life any further."
The driver hesitated to speak, then turned up the music much louder, telling the bartender that he didn't want to say anything more.
The bartender was also very smart. He said no more and glanced with disgust at Zhengsheng who was hugging his arm and pressing his whole body on him.
He was filled with rage and wanted to beat Zheng Sheng up.
"You, you! I didn't check the almanac before I went out today, and I ran into a jinx like you. I... I'm going to beat you to death, you jinx."
The bartender cursed to himself softly, raised his hand high, and then gently brought it down to hit Zhengsheng.
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After a while, they arrived at Qingke's house. The driver told the bartender that they had reached their destination. He then paid the fare and laboriously dragged Zhengsheng from the car to the sidewalk.
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