Chapter 96

Dinner is over.

It's already 9:30 p.m.

Yan Zhaoxing proposed to go to KTV to sing.

Zhao Han leaves with ya ya first. Doctor Ling and nurse Wang have to get up early tomorrow to patrol the room and leave.

"Don't tell me you have to get up early, too?"

Yan Zhaoxing lit a cigarette and looked at Zhong Tianzheng.

Zhong Tianzheng shrugged and said it didn't matter. Ah, Xiangshi hesitated and nodded.

Five people in a row.

Yan Zhaoxing booked a private room in the recent oulala mass selling KTV.

Playing in KTV is nothing more than singing, drinking, wrangling and playing dice, but the purpose of everyone is mainly to sing, and the whole process is also regular.

"What's the matter?"

Zhong Tianzheng looked at Yan Zhaoxing, who came back from going out to the bathroom. His face was a little stiff: "bad kidney?"

"Fuck off."

Yan Zhaoxing took the trouble to wave his hand, put out his hand and lit a cigarette. He silently looked at the big screen and listened to the "burn my calories" sung by Xiangshi Xinyu.

"I saw Yao Weiqiang."

Yan Zhaoxing vomited smoke. The whole person was shrouded in smoke and couldn't see his expression clearly.

Zhong Tianzheng and Yu Cheng all looked at each other.

Yao Weiqiang.

He was also a former classmate of the police school. Less than a year after entering the school, his family suddenly started doing business. He was arrogant and domineering. He had several conflicts with Yan Zhaoxing in the school. They made a lot of trouble. Later, he dropped out of school for no reason.

"Grass, it happened hundreds of years ago. Why are you still like a child?" Zhong Tianzheng bared his teeth, smiled and raised his glass: "see, see, the past is over."

Just talking.

The private room door was pushed open.

Yao Weiqiang smiled and opened his hands: "I'll go. Your iron triangle is all there. It seems that I'm in the right place." Enthusiastically came and sat down beside them, took out cigarettes and made a circle. When Yan Zhaoxing came in front of him, Yan Zhaoxing didn't answer and looked at the screen with a cold face.

"Why, Yan always seems unhappy?"

Yao Weiqiang bared his teeth and smiled. He didn't mind. He grabbed his cigarette: "I'm also doing antique business now. I don't know if Yan is always interested in cooperation?"

"Cooperation?"

Yan Zhaoxing snorted coldly: "in the circle, you don't know. Who doesn't know that the goods in your head Yao's hand are too good and special for people?"

Antiques earn money for eyesight.

It is common for people with poor eyesight to spend high prices on junk goods.

The key is that the things Yao Weiqiang sells are still fake even if the price is high. There is a very bad reputation in the circle, and no one wants to play with him.

"It's boring for you to say so. Antiques are originally in this market. If you have poor eyesight, you can only pay more tuition fees." Yao Weiqiang shook his head and didn't deny it: "besides, don't make it as if your Yan is always tall, OK? They are all adults. Who can I show them to? "

"You..."

Yan Zhaoxing turned his head and stared at Yao Weiqiang. His face was ugly.

"All right."

Zhong Tianzheng's face was stiff and said bluntly, "please help yourself, Mr. Yao. We'll just play with a few people. The place is too small." He didn't say the second half of the sentence clearly, but the meaning was obvious.

"I still have a friend who hasn't arrived."

Yao Weiqiang raised his hand and patted: "what are you doing standing outside the door? Come in and meet an old acquaintance. "

doorway.

A tall woman hesitated for a moment and came in with a small high heel. Dressed in a black silk stocking ol skirt, she glanced at Yan Zhaoxing and sat down next to Yao Weiqiang.

Yan Zhaoxing's face was even more ugly.

Ex girlfriend, Chen Sheng.

"Chen Sheng, what are you doing? Say hello."

Yao Weiqiang shouted and stretched out his hand to hold Chen Sheng's waist: "do you know Chen Sheng? Your former goddess, my girlfriend. " Then he pretended to be surprised: "Oh, no, wrong. Your former goddess and girlfriend was treated as a treasure by you. My current girlfriend is obedient to me, ha ha."

Arrogant laughter sounded in the private room, full of provocation.

Speaking of, at the school, the two really had a stiff fight because Chen Sheng didn't have less conflict. Zhong Tianzheng didn't know much about the specific origin in the middle.

"Brother Xing."

Chen Sheng's eyes twinkled and said hello by biting his lips.

"No, I can't afford it."

Yan Zhaoxing bared his teeth and smiled. He folded up and went to the song counter. He ordered a song and began to sing.

It's not that easy to find a partner to talk to

Especially after seeing so many betrayals

……

Yan Zhaoxing was immersed in the music, staring hoarsely at the screen.

……

Love is not so easy, everyone has his temper

After the age of dreaming, it's better to be calm than vigorous

……

Chen Sheng sat there, his eyes glittering and looking at Yan Zhaoxing's side face, his expression was complex.

……

A song is coming to an end.

Yan Zhaoxing suddenly turned his head and was facing Chen Sheng.

……

"Once the most heartfelt, so the most happy once..."

"Miss the saddest but most moving memories..."

……

"Good!"

With the last word falling, Yao Weiqiang directly stood up, exaggerated and began to applaud. He kept shouting "applaud, what are you doing? Applaud your ex boyfriend. Isn't he singing well?"

"Hahaha..."

Then Yao Weiqiang pulled Chen Sheng up, strangled her neck with his right hand, stared and clenched his teeth: "I told you to clap, can't you hear me?" His strength also increased a bit. "Or are you still thinking about him when you step on a horse?"

"Let go."

Yan Zhaoxing dropped the microphone and grabbed his arm.

"Why, my brother Xing is distressed?" Yao Weiqiang sneered and patted Yan Zhaoxing on the face: "I despise people like you most. Isn't everyone attacking me now? What is it about rejecting profiteers and rejecting me? Hehe, I heard they pushed you to take the lead. A batch of cattle, huh? "

Zhong Tianzheng and Yu Cheng stood up at the same time.

Do these two people still compete in business?

"Hiss."

Yao Weiqiang poked his head and smelled in front of Chen Sheng's neck, pretending to be intoxicated: "ah, your goddess is really fragrant, but it's a pity that it's my girlfriend, ha ha ha..."

"Now there are so many cars outside, aren't you afraid?"

Yan Zhaoxing stared at the beads, word by word, and his face was gloomy and terrible.

"I'm afraid, of course. I'm so afraid."

Yao Weiqiang trembled with exaggeration, loosened Chen Sheng and spit on the ground: "bah, it's boring to go." Then he stepped out.

"I..."

Chen Sheng bit his lips and stood there with a complex expression. "Dada dada" followed him out and suddenly stopped with a trembling voice: "have you ever looked back at me after breaking up?"

Yan Zhaoxing sat on the sofa in vain, smelling the speech and lighting a cigarette one by one.

"Da."

The lighter drilled out a flame, wrapped in cigarettes and shrouded in smoke.

Silence is better than sound.