Chapter 285

The anger of the security guard has not changed Ye Mo's steps. Ye Mo has long been used to this kind of person and is too lazy to talk to him.

When the security guard saw that he was ignored again, he was angry and raised his hand to grab Ye Mo's collar. However, I don't know why, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt black in front of him. He staggered back for several steps before he came back and almost sat on the ground.

When the security guard woke up again, he had already lost Ye Mo's trace.

While angry, the security guard immediately picked up the walkie talkie pinned to his waist and reported what had just happened

On the other side, yemer has stepped in, and then habitually walks to the right.

VIP elevators in Haoting are usually repaired on the right, because the big boss behind them always cares about these things.

In Feng Shui, the elevator is like a tiger's mouth. Avoid side doors and no one. If the tiger's mouth elevator is unpopular for a long time, it will dominate.

Therefore, the elevator specially used by ordinary customers is usually at the side door, which fulfills the old saying: "the side door is the left way".

Flush the side door with huge popularity, so that Yin will not be generated due to the long-term use of the elevator. Therefore, the VIP elevator with relatively less use is on the right, which has reached balance.

Ye Mo doesn't believe this bullshit theory. There are a lot of things in Feng Shui that actually have scientific basis, but this set obviously belongs to a rigid set. However, the boss of other people's Haoting just believes it, and ye Mo can't persuade him.

Sure enough, ye Mo walked to the right for a short time. After bypassing a corridor with fountains and glazed floor tiles, he soon saw the elevator of VIP. Unfortunately, the elevator door opened and a young man hurried out. It was Zeng Wendong.

"Ye... Ye Ge!"

Zeng Wendong was shocked when he saw Ye mo. he didn't expect to meet each other here.

"Brother ye, I'm going out to meet you. You've arrived so fast. Thank you very much!"

Although he was stunned for a moment, Zeng Wendong immediately smiled when he saw Ye mo. it was a great help for ye Mo to be there.

"Well, go up."

Ye Mo nodded and looked at each other up and down. Zeng Wendong had the smell of wine, but it was not heavy, which showed that he was restrained even if he ran out for a rare time.

If the other party comes out with a look of wine in such a place, Yemo is likely to turn around and go back directly.

"Brother ye, the above are all my friends. I'll introduce them to you later. Grandpa asked me to follow you. You cured my grandpa's leg, then you're my big brother!"

Although Zeng Wendong obviously restrained himself, he was not a person who could drink. He didn't say it a little. He had begun the habitual second step of wine mask, holding people to speak from the heart.

Ye Mo shook his head reluctantly and followed Zeng Wendong to the elevator, but he was puzzled.

When Zeng Wendong was a child, because he was not the core lineage of his family, he was counted as a "person with a foreign surname", so he didn't accept the favor of Zeng's family. Later, he chose to study abroad because he avoided these troubles.

Normally, there should be no intimate friends, and in addition, even if there is, it will never let a person who is obviously unable to drink go out alone, which is illogical.

After the elevator went all the way to the VIP floor, it stopped. The attendant at the door saw that Zeng Wendong had some swings at his feet and immediately wanted to go up to help him. Zeng Wendong made sure to wave his hand, shook his head and said, "no, wait on me, brother Ye! I don't need it, I'm fine!"

Ye Mo frowned when he saw this "stiff" picture, which was often talked about by dandies and street wanderers. He already guessed what Zeng Wendong's "friend" was going to see.

After indicating that he didn't need any help, ye Mo handed over two red tickets without leaving a trace. The two attendants in charge of the elevator entrance immediately bowed and smiled.

The attitude and expression are very sincere, which is completely different from the previous state of asking Zeng Wendong.

They walked all the way to the innermost corridor, that is, the largest private room, and stopped. Zeng Wendong had a little brewing, then pushed the door and went in.

As soon as the door with quite good sound insulation effect was opened, there was a deafening sound of dance music inside. Ye Mo frowned slightly and followed him into the room. He looked around at the people sitting in the private room. He was not surprised at all.

These people have very distinctive hair, either oil head on their back or short hair close to their scalp. Their clothes look fancy, but they are all big brands. The watches they carry are also more strange than one. Among them, there are men and women, most of whom are very social people, and women are heavily made up, Three of the girls who were obviously not the hostess dressed like other hostess princesses. If ye Mo hadn't seen through the wrinkles on each other's neck, ordinary people wouldn't have seen the difference.

When the door was suddenly opened, Zeng Wendong and ye Mo suddenly became the focus of the whole audience. Sitting in position C in the center, it was obvious that the head of this group of dandies was a young man with a straight back and a pale face. When Zeng Wendong came in, he showed a disdainful smile and raised his hand.

The girl next to her immediately understood, turned down the volume of the dance music, then twisted her waist like a water snake, sat back next to the back youth, took a glass of wine and wanted to give it to the back youth.

However, when the other party had something to say, he seemed a little impatient. As soon as he raised his hand, he knocked over the glass and poured the wine on the hostess. When the men and women next to him saw this scene, they laughed recklessly.

The hostess was drenched with wine, but she didn't dare to make a sound. She could only hide away a little, as if she was afraid that her wine would be contaminated with each other.

"Wendong, you're not authentic. You said it was a while. It took nearly half an hour to come back. We and young master Zhou waited so long. Do you have to punish yourself?"

The young man on the back didn't open his mouth at all. Immediately, a young man who shaved an inch of his head and pushed several lines on his ear fell down on the sofa, some dangling.

"You say you are not the heir of Ruisheng pharmaceutical. The spectrum is so big. If your grandfather faints and really makes you superior, it's OK. I'm afraid he won't look at us."

The cuntou youth spoke with Dongjiang's accent and didn't leave any face for Zeng Wendong. He just opened his mouth and said it.