651: C651 Foreign Moonlight Wine Let's Do It(1)

C651 Foreign Moonlight Wine Let's Do It(1)

1'Moonlight 'at the bar.0

The night gradually darkened, and the Sich Square was brightly lit, bustling with life. The stream of people passing by didn't stop for a long time. It was located at 48th Street, a new bar that had just opened in recent days. At the end of the month, Qingfeng Pub typed out '300 less than 100 for full consumption' this week. Many people rushed to the bar to buy at a discounted price. There were some students among them, and Shen Qingfeng was one of them.

With his background, he naturally didn't care about this bit of discounts, and it wasn't because he wanted to drink his sister, but rather because Wei Ting said a while ago that kid from his family opened a bar, so he could be considered to have started a business, right? He shamelessly asked Shen Qingfeng.

"Do you always have time to give that squandering thing of mine some face at the twenty-ninth opening in two days? Let's not talk about anything else. Don't worry. In the future, you'll be free of charge for your lifetime expenses. That bar is your ATM, just one request. You can go there on the 29th. "

Shen Qingfeng naturally understood the thoughts of that old man, Wei Ting. It wasn't easy for that precious son of his to get a little angry and get down to business. How could there not be a great figure supporting the scene? What if some local ruffians and hooligans went over to play some tricks one day, and the high-ranking officials and nobles used their power to bully others? If they went over to cause trouble, wouldn't the show be ruined?! Let Shen Qingfeng stand there, regardless of whether there were any or not. If something really happened, mentioning Shen Qingfeng's name would absolutely be better than Wei Ting's.

Wei Ting only had some influence in the underground world of Yanjing. He had a heart attack and was saved by Shen Qingfeng. From then on, he saw through the identity of an expert and stuck to him like a piece of sticky candy.

Although Wei Ting didn't know how terrifying Shen Qingfeng's foundation was, at least it had to be seen on the surface. Shen Qingfeng was much stronger than him. Up until now, he had not forgotten the first time he met Shen Qingfeng in the capital. In those few machine-operated courtyards, the red disciples that were usually high and mighty were beaming with joy and fawning over him. Even Wei Ting, who was accompanying him, also enjoyed the treatment of a noble. Wei Ting couldn't help but feel flattered. Many big shots with official faces even took the initiative to talk to him in order to get in touch with Shen Qingfeng. One had to know that if any one of them were to compare their background... You can turn him into slag in seconds.

When Shen Qingfeng arrived at the Moonlight Bar, it just so happened to be the peak period of the flow of people. There were two security guards at the entrance guarding the two sides of the door. One of them was holding a high-pressure baton in his hand. The other was holding an eye-popping explosion-proof shield. If Shen Qingfeng wasn't mistaken, the model of the baton. It was at least a hundred thousand volts, and it would be light even if it sent people flying. If it was heavy, it would cause the person to be paralyzed. Shen Qingfeng thought to himself. This security guard was really meticulous. If there were really hoodlums coming to cause trouble, just these two people would be enough to deal with a few groups of small fries. Not to mention the deterrent force of this electric baton sending someone away happily. Even if those small fries had ten guts, they would not dare to clash head-on with this fully armed security personnel.

If they really fought, I might be injured, but you wouldn't be half dead. However, this kind of equipment would have an outstanding effect on ordinary people. It would be much weaker against a Houtian martial artist, but for Shen Qingfeng himself, this electric baton was better than nothing. No matter how high its voltage was, it would not be able to pose a threat to Shen Qingfeng, who had an extraordinary physical body.

"There are really a lot of people." Shen Qingfeng looked at the long and crowded line in front of the door and could not help but sigh with emotion. Many people here were new customers who had been attacked by Qingfeng Pub's fierce publicity in the past two days. They were in the baskets of every shared bicycle in the streets and alleys. On every mottled wall, on the public accounts of all kinds of delicacies... You could see the promotion of Moonlight Pub, or the advertising leaflets. The intensity of the advertisement was quite great.

"Shen Qingfeng?" Just as Shen Qingfeng was about to enter through the green tunnel, a familiar voice suddenly called out to him. Shen Qingfeng turned around and saw a long hair in the queue. The pretty girl was waving at him and calling out his name.

"You are... Wang Yiyun... ... Am I right?" Shen Qingfeng was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted. He had only shouted when he saw the injustice. When the telecom specialist, Department of Flowers, was about to be picked up, he was one step ahead. He had just taken her home in a taxi and had not contacted her much after the incident. Only a few times during the school gala, Shen Qingfeng was fortunate enough to see this girl sing, play, and dance. According to rumors, she was the president of some flower insertion society. It could be said that she was no longer suppressed by her skills. Most importantly, she was also beautiful. Her facial features were dignified and elegant. As he spoke, he had a kind of attractive and proper temperament like a rich girl.

That was why Shen Qingfeng was most puzzled about this. You are good looking, have many talents, and have good family conditions. Why don't you think about it? Can you control a nightclub?

"That... that, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here. You, come to the moon." Wang Yiyun stuttered as she spoke. Her gaze was constantly shifting on Shen Qingfeng's face. "Go, go. Ever since I came back from that incident, I have always wanted to find a chance to thank you." As she spoke, she did not know if it was because of the lights. Her face was starting to turn red. Compared to her usual dignified manner, it was simply a completely different person. The other students in the department who came with her were also somewhat puzzled.

"What's the relationship between this person and Yi Yun? This is the first time I've seen her so nervous. Even her ears are red." A female classmate's face was filled with doubt as she touched the back of her companion's hand. She said softly, "Say, do you think it's the secret crush of Wang Yiyun that has been passed down in the department?"

"No way, right? No, I don't think there's anything particular about his dressing. He only looks like that, an ordinary man. He doesn't fit in at all. No, I said, put me down. I don't even like this man." The companion glanced at Shen Qingfeng and said.

"But did you hear what Wang Yiyun said just now? She thanked you for the last time. The two of them really seem to have a story?"

"Don't disgust me. Don't tell me someone really thinks that a toad can eat swan meat?"

Someone on the side heard the gossip and speculation of the two and laughed disdainfully. The two of them looked over. That person was a boy about 1.75 meters tall. His name was Liu Huayao, and his mouth usually broke. He patted the shoulders of the two of them. He looked at Shen Qingfeng from afar and said indifferently, "If Wang Yiyun really has that kind of intention with that Shen Wufeng, I will eat the wine glass on the spot for her mother."

"You have never seen our President Gao, who is tall and strong. Usually, girls would stand to the side and stand with Wang Yiyun. Then he is a f * cking perfect match. " Liu Huayao raised his chin and pointed at the tall boy beside him. The boy was at least 1.8 meters tall and had a straight nose. He had large eyes and double eyelids, and he had a fair and handsome face as well as a clear outline. It was obvious in the crowd that many girls were secretly touching him while queuing. He was like a school weed.

When the two girls heard this, they were slightly displeased, because Liu Huayao's sentence of 'ordinary girls' was clearly a slap to the face. He dragged the two of them down too, but in his heart, he had no choice but to submit. It couldn't be helped. Her looks were naturally like this. One of the girls looked forward and looked at Wang Yiyun. A jealous look appeared in her eyes. Which girl wouldn't like a handsome and rich girl like Gao Wenxin? Gao Wenxin had been wooing Wang Yiyun for at least half a year, but Wang Yiyun was still indifferent to Gao Wenxin. Unexpectedly, this girl was so angry that her teeth itched. She snorted in her heart. It would be great if she had her face as well. What Gao Wenxin? No matter how handsome he is, I can take him down for you.

"Don't do that again. Good people are not mobile phones. They are always by your side." Shen Qingfeng smiled and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Wang Yiyun was about to speak haltingly when she looked up again. She saw that Shen Qingfeng had already walked away and was about to cut in line and enter the door. She did not think too much about it. He shouted, "Where are you going? Line up here."

"No, I'm not lining up..." Shen Qingfeng had no choice but to walk back helplessly. He had not even finished explaining to Wang Yiyun. He heard a voice say, "This is the first time I'm here to cut in line so naturally. This is really eye-opening." The one who spoke was Liu Huayao. He muttered under his breath, "I don't think I'm the one who said it. It's vulgar to see through it. What I did was not as good as what the laymen did. I didn't even line up. I really don't know how I've lived in modern society for so many years. It's a miracle that I didn't get spat to death. I'll see you in real life. "

"No, I'm not queuing. I have green... Sigh, I'll see you in a while. "

This is it? A green card? He really knows how to make it up. I'm still a f * cking black card.

Gao Wenxin sneered and merely glanced at Shen Qingfeng. He then categorized him as one of those clowns with a mouth full of running trains, but in reality, he didn't have any ability at all. They were not on the same level at all. They did not even have the qualifications to be his opponent. Appearance, money, power, which one of them wasn't stronger than him? If Wang Yiyun could even like this kind of person, then she would really be blind.

Thinking about Shen Qingfeng's conversation just now, the pride on Gao Wenxin's face became even stronger. If this was a competitor, then he would have a very high chance of winning, and he wouldn't even know how to lose.

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