The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 184 The Entertainment Circle Really Scents Warning 32
Duan Ci was sitting in front of the huge desk, staring at his mobile phone, obviously also found this problem.

Not right.

Why does he feel like a licking dog?
Can President Ba be a licking dog?That absolutely can't be done!
Duan Ci angrily threw the phone on the table, took the document aside and began to sign.

There was a sound of news shaking, and Duan Ci's eyes moved away immediately. He pinched the pen in his hand, hummed twice and took the phone over.

Unlock the open screen.

What was displayed on the chat interface was not a message from Shi Qing, but one of his cronies and buddies—Tao Jiayou.

[Does Prince Duan have an appointment tonight?Wouldn't brother celebrate his birthday without even giving him face? 】

[Is this the feeling of fading? / tears / tears]

Duan Ci's "not going" had already been typed on the send column, and he deleted them all and corrected the send.

[The address is sent. 】

Tao Jiayou immediately gave the address of the bar where the party was held.

Duan Ci stared at the villa key on the table in a daze, took it and stuffed it into the drawer, out of sight.Why should he take the initiative to find her?

Don't go.

Lick the dog until there is nothing left, hum!He will never be a dog!
...

When Duan Ci drove his flamboyant red Ferrari to the old place, he didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but took a photo of the bar door outside the car window, copied and pasted the sad text on the Internet, and sent it to Moments.

However, some people are as if they are dead, and there will be no reminders from her at all.

It was clear that he wasn't her special concern, just a fish in her sea.Did she call every man her white moonlight?
Bah bah, scum girl!
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It's going to be jaded (depressed) from now on tonight.

Duan Ci pushed open the car door with a cold handsome face, got out of the car and entered the bar.

The colorful spotlights and deafening dance music should have been taken for granted, but Duan Ci was so noisy that he stopped in the aisle, stood there frowning, stared at the phone, and dawdled for a long time before entering.

After Tao Jiayou called to urge him, Duan Ci walked back to the agreed booth.

As soon as Duan Ci came, someone else took the initiative to give him his seat.

Duan Ci didn't sit in the middle, but found an inconspicuous corner to sit down.

Tao Jiayou patted the person next to him, changed his position to him, pointed at the phone, and raised his voice and asked, "What are you posting here? Come to celebrate my birthday with me, posting such a sad circle of friends, if you don't know, you may think You gave me a funeral! I know, you sent it to your old..."

Before Tao Jiayou could finish his sentence, Duan Ci's eyes were like knives, piercing him coldly.

Tao Jiayou silently closed his mouth.

He sat down next to Duan Ci, and Duan Ci moved aside in disgust, keeping a distance from him, Tao Jiayou was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack.

"I'm not talking about you. You've obviously been poisoned by that woman. I don't think it's too bad. Brother, you're done!"

Tao Jiayou retorted gloatingly.

Duan Ci glared at him: "You fart! If it wasn't for my old man..."

"Don't always use your old man to come out as a shield. You know it well and think about it, do you only have feelings for Chu Shiqing?"

Tao Jiayou stretched out his hand and poked Duan Ci's chest, "She doesn't reply to your messages, doesn't pay attention to you, are you still very aggrieved?"

"You have a good impression of others, and you will feel uncomfortable if you don't get a response. Isn't that what you like?"

(End of this chapter)