Chapter 494

Zhang Mingdi puffed wildly at the corners of his mouth, "no, no, you eat. I'll just eat something else."

Zhang Bing thought he was saying no to himself. He quickly waved his hand and looked selfless. "It's all right. These are what I like to eat. I can eat anything. It's rare that one of them is what my brother likes to eat. My brother gives it to my brother. You must eat it all!"

Today, he also came to learn Kong Rong's pear for a while. Don't be too moved, ha ha ha!

Er... What is meant by lifting a stone and smashing himself in the foot? Zhang Mingdi really wants to cry without tears.

Tut Tut, I don't know how many chili peppers were put in the lotus root powder that night. This bowl is all red spicy oil. It's super abnormal spicy. There's no iron stomach. I'm afraid it's no blessing.

The man held the bowl of lotus root powder and worked hard.

With enough water and food, Zhang Bing lay leisurely on the hospital bed with big words. His brother sat on the stool beside the bed and peeled apples for him.

"Elder brother, didn't you tell Dad about my hospitalization?" Zhang Bing asked with a wink.

His brother is not a nosy person. In addition, he has never received a questioning call from his parents. Zhang Bing guesses that Zhang Mingdi should not have told them. Hey, it's good.

Emperor Zhang Ming shook his head expressionless. "Not yet. I'll tell him when you're better."

Zhang Bing quickly waved his hand, "no, no, don't tell Dad!"

The man frowned and looked at it suspiciously. Zhang Bing explained: "I mean, my father is very busy. I deal with everything every day. I just have a little problem. There's no need to tell him, or don't distract him."

I don't know why, Zhang Mingdi felt guilty about his explanation.

However, at this time, he couldn't care about these. Hearing his brother say that he only said a little problem and there was no need to tell his father, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

Zhang Bing didn't know his real condition. If he did, he might not be so optimistic.

Alas!

"Zhang Bing, you are more sensible than before." Zhang Mingdi sighed.

Zhang Bing's eyes turned unnaturally. Hehe, hehe, with a guilty smile, it's not sensible. If dad knew that he pretended to be ill deliberately, he might break his legs.

In the afternoon, Zhang Mingdi had something else to do and had to go back to school.

As soon as he left, Zhang Bing was immediately liberated. In order to pretend to be ill, he used his acting skills all his life. Now, he doesn't have to continue to pretend.

After lying in the ward for two days, he couldn't do anything. He was so bored that Zhang Bing secretly slipped out of the hospital to play.

Anyway, his brother said he would come back to see him at ten o'clock in the evening, so he could come back before ten o'clock in the evening.

Well, that's a good idea. Zhang Bing praised himself and decided to do whatever he wanted.

He changed his medical clothes and sneaked out of the room with a sports hat.

He is now a patient. If he goes back to school blatantly and is caught by the teacher, he must not be able to tell clearly, so the school can't go back.

Where are you going?

Zhang Bing thought of a good place. In Kyoto, Zhang Bing and a group of friends of rich children will go to nightclubs several times a week. Even if many of them were under the age of 18, money can make ghosts grind in the world, and there is nothing money can't do.

He has never been here since he came here. I don't know how the nightclubs in Tibet are different from those in Kyoto.

Hey, hey, why don't you take advantage of today's good opportunity to experience.

He called a taxi at the gate of the hospital and went straight to the largest and most famous nightclub in the city. Well, he had to go to the best and most representative.

Some people say that if a city's spiritual culture is underdeveloped, go to its nightclub. If there are many people in the nightclub and you can play well, it shows that the city is highly open, but it is closed anyway.

"Heaven and earth" is a nightclub with the most luxurious style in Tibet. Even before night, many people have entered the nightclub. The loud music is deafening, and countless pairs of men and women swing their bodies in the dance hall.

Well, although there is a gap, this place is quite good. It is not much worse than the developed cities in the East. It is a good recreation place.

He ordered himself a glass of wine, sat on the card seat, shook his body rhythmically with the music, and looked at the men and women dancing on the dance floor, feeling happy.

Zhang Bing dares to come here, thinking that he is also a man, not a woman, so he should not suffer any loss. As long as he doesn't deliberately cause trouble, there will be no big problem.

However, the facts are always unexpected!

You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery. People who watch the scenery look at you outside the window. The bright moon decorates your window and you decorate other people's dreams.

While tasting wine, Zhang Bing leisurely looked at the men and women twisting on the dance floor. Unexpectedly, in the box not far from him, a rich middle-aged man was staring at him with greedy, color and emotional light in his eyes.

"That boy, very nice." he smashed his mouth and opened his lips low.

The dog leg behind him heard it and quickly flattered and praised: "the boss's eyes are good!"

Hehe, I don't even say a word. Do you know if someone is good? Shit!

"Boss, I think that boy's face is very raw. He shouldn't have entered our nightclub." he is the second in command of this nightclub. He goes around his own territory every day. He remembers people very well. If he has met two or three times, he must remember.

He looked in his mind and didn't find any memory of the boy, so he should be absolutely new.

"Well, I think so. The more green and astringent it is, the more exciting it is to play!" he is the behind the scenes owner of this nightclub. He is extremely lecherous, and men and women kill each other. Tut Tut, at the beginning, he opened this nightclub to find good goods for himself, and making money is the second.

Seeing that the boss was so interested in the boy, ah Jian, the second in command, turned his eyes and suggested behind his back, "boss, if you like it, I'll send someone to catch you?"

"Ah!" boss Zhu looked back and stared at him, "ah Jian, you don't admit that you are rough. Look what you call it. You should be gentle and rude to beauty."

A Jian was born as a thug. After being favored by boss Zhu, he became the second in command of the nightclub. Telling him about his mood is definitely casting pearls before swine. It's better to fight with him directly.

"Er, boss, I don't understand what you said, but everything the boss said is right." ah Jian showed absolute obedience to boss Zhu.

"Ha ha, ah Jian, you have to learn from your boss slowly."

Boss Zhu thinks he has a lot of people to read and has good skills. There is no beauty he can't handle.

He picked up the wine glass on the table and took a big sip. Then he thumped and put it on the table. "Ah Jian, take care of the store. I'm busy."

"I wish the boss success soon!" ah Jian's attitude was respectful and his face was filled with a flattering smile.

With his fat body, boss Zhu is determined to walk to the card seat where Zhang Bing is located.

Zhang Bing stood up with a cocktail and twisted excitedly with the music. Someone passed in front of him. Suddenly, his shoulder was hit hard. The glass in his hand was not stable and accidentally spilled on the middle-aged man passing in front of him.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it!" Zhang Bing apologized quickly. After all, it was his own fault that soiled other people's clothes.

At a glance, he knew that the shirt worn by men was valuable. It was a global luxury brand anima. Zhang Bing's father loved to wear this brand, so Zhang Bing was no stranger to this brand of clothes. The price of a shirt was generally above four digits.

People who can wear such an expensive shirt should have a little family background.

There is also the emerald ring on the middle-aged man's left hand. He looked more. It should be an Imperial Green Emerald of glass. This level of emerald is very rare. Even if it is only a small ring, it is also worth nearly ten million yuan.

Such good jadeite is rare. Zhang Bing glanced at it more and made sure it was A-goods, not fake.