She was followed.
Those people were very skilled, the Miss Cen felt that they looked very similar to the people who had followed her before. The speed at which she was driving and the speed at which she was driving were comparable to that of a professional. Thus, this chase lasted for a few hours on the road.
Just when she thought that she would have to run all night, the cars following her actually slowed down and turned into another street with a beautiful and neat 180 degree drift, completely disappearing without a trace.
She could not understand no matter how much she thought about it. She was very curious about the identities of those people, but she was still very proud of them. With her level of skill, even if you can keep up, what can you do?
Cen Jiawen snorted, looked at the time, and drove into the city center, and stopped in front of a bar.
Midnight, when the night life really began, the night was beautiful, the fragrance was intoxicating, the lights were red and the wine was green, the people were drunk, the women were indulgent, the men were in heaven.
Cen Jiawen knew that her identity and her face could be said to be recognized 100% in A City, so she wore half a blood-red mask. The mask covered half of her face, but it added to her charm. When she entered the door, she was matched with her clothing and temperament, attracting the gazes of everyone present.
It was undeniable that she was the focus of everyone's attention. Every frown and smile, every look and gesture was filled with a myriad of emotions, incomparably enchanting. However, her beauty was also mixed with the air of arrogance. This was because this kind of sharpness and nobility had weakened the taste of being in the limelight.
Many men were looking at her, straight, naked, obscure. There were very few women wearing masks in bars, and even fewer women of her class.
Cen Jiawen did not care about the gazes of others, she found a place to sit and ordered a cocktail. The young man wasn't considered old, so she looked at her with a stunned expression.
Miss Cen smiled, it was obvious that she was teasing Yue Yang, causing the boy to blush. A hint of interest ignited in her eyes as her smile intensified. To be able to meet such a pure boy in such an occasion was truly a treasure for living.
However, when he thought about it again, if she soaked in him, wouldn't she become an old cow eating tender grass?
Aiyo, forget it, it is also a sin to destroy the green seedlings and grass of the motherland.
… ….
She sat in her seat for a while, annoyed that people kept coming up to her. Fortunately, most of the men she met were very tactful. As a man who loved women, he came here to buy them a good meal. There was no need to make them unhappy with each other.
The bar was particularly noisy, filled with the vibrations of crazy jazz drums. Men and women in pairs, kissing or chatting, it was a scene of harmony.
Cen Jiawen drank some wine and couldn't help but run up to the stage to dance. There were many people who were secretly observing her, and this attracted the attention of everyone present.
Hot samba, cool street dance, sexy jazz, which kind of dance she can do. Cen Jiawen did not hesitate to twist her slender snake waist, her well-proportioned figure that could make people spurt fire, her hot movements and charming expression made many of the people present scream, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
looked at her coldly, and saw that she was holding a recording with her phone in her hand. And in her photo album, there were already a lot of pictures of Cen Jiawen.
Miss Cen was dancing happily as she enjoyed the feeling of being the stage queen. She was too beautiful and attractive, the lead dancers and models on the stage had all stopped dancing to watch her.
This bar was a membership bar in A city. Anyone who could enter this bar could be considered a well-known person. She was wearing such sexy clothes, so it was natural that some people would think of her as a drinking hostess or an outsider. A man, who had five or six men behind him, arrogantly walked up the stage with an evil smile on his face, and suddenly grabbed Cen Jiawen's hand.
Cen Jiawen reacted very quickly, and the moment he touched her, he flung her off. This wasn't the first time such a thing had happened. To be honest, it was normal for a beauty to appear in a bar like this and be treated as one of those women. Therefore, she looked at the man with a cold smile and said indifferently, "Sir, I am not the young lady here."
Because they were on the T stage, a lot of people were watching them. The man looked average, but his gaze on her disgusted Cen Jiawen.
F * ck, she hated this type of man the most. It was like she hadn't seen a beauty in hundreds of years.
Disgusting!
The man wanted to pull her hand again, and her colored eyes looked at her curvaceous body a few times. Cen Jiawen withdrew her smile, and domineeringly said, "I'm warning you one last time, if you touch me again, I'll make you not recognize me!"
The few girls standing behind her rushed forward, first apologetically smiled at the man, coquettishly called him "Big Brother Long" and then respectfully said, "Beautiful girl, do you know who he is? He is a person that cannot be offended. If you say anything good, then just accompany him for the night. All the women in A city who offend him will be tortured miserably in the end. "
Cen Jiawen raised his eyebrows, looked at the few girls, then looked at the rumored Brother Long, and ridiculed: "Beauty, although being sensible is a dirty mainstream in this society, I really don't understand what you are saying. If I were you, even if I were to be beaten to death by him, I wouldn't sell myself. "
She coldly snorted. For these women to say such words, they were not only afraid of his background, but more importantly, they wanted his money, right?
Some women in this world are really … It's fine to look down on yourself.
The bodyguard behind Brother Long said in a fierce tone, "Oh, she's dressed so coquettishly. I wonder which family's female cousin she is from. She's quite aggressive."
Disdain flashed across Cen Jiawen's eyes, she then looked at the few women, her arms covering her chest as she coldly said: "A few days ago, when I was reading, I saw a sentence I wanted to give to you all. For men in this world, for women who can be bought with money, it will always be a commodity. "
This time, the girls were angry and started cursing at her. Most of the women who stayed in the night arena were the same type of person, so their curses were even worse than men's. Thus, the manager of the bar was lured over.
Everyone felt pity for Cen Jiawen. For such a beautiful woman to be targeted by them today, she would definitely be miserable. In the past, there had been many examples of this happening. The final outcome was a tragic end, with many having to be forcefully carried or something like that.
Cen Jiawen was not angry, but she really wanted to puke when she saw this group of women. Now that she thought of it this way, it wasn't the fault of the world to look at the winemakers and the women who came out in the night with dirty and despicable eyes. A portion of these people were born to be despicable.
In the world of male power, women were originally weak. They didn't help their partners, but they helped the forces of evil instead. These women deserved their lives today, God's retribution.
However, he couldn't just kill him with one blow. Although many of the women she knew had fallen, she was forced to do so.
The manager faced Brother Long. Naturally, he was the one facing the blame. However, his tone was still polite, because he felt that this woman looked familiar.
Cen Jiawen ignored the smell of gunpowder and lamented, "As expected, if a person's body is dirty, it's not scary.
She smiled brilliantly at the crowd and pretended to be confused. "This mask is really effective. Don't tell me that my usual rate of appearance is not high enough?"
"If you ask me who he is, then I will ask you, do you know who your father is?"