Apocalypse of Shenhao's Life

Chapter 58 Give me back the lighter!
The time has come to 12 o'clock in the evening.

After this farce, Gu Mo's image in Song Yang's circle suddenly improved. Although Zhu Ping's attitude was not flattering, he respected Gu Mo no less than Song Yang at this time.

The reality is so ridiculous.

The same sentence of chicken soup, friends and teachers around you tell you, most people will laugh it off, but if it is replaced by the top few bigwigs on the Forbes list, it will be regarded as a wise saying and regarded as a classic.

That's the benefit of status.

At this time, Gu Mo had already established an image of the top rich second generation in the minds of these people.

"I'm to blame for what happened tonight. Guo Yuan has conflicts with me. He just came here to trouble me tonight. I'm really sorry to involve you."

Sitting next to him, with an apologetic smile on his face, Song Yang handed Gu Mo a cigarette.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, it's always like this when you come out to play."

Gu Mo's tone was flat, and he couldn't tell whether he was close or distant.

To be precise, Song Yang's way of handling tonight is really not good for Gu Mo. He invited him here, and Guo Yuan also made trouble for him because of conflicts with him. As a result, Song Yang's way of handling has always been in harmony with him. It was muddy, and it was not until Guo Yuan forced him to retreat that he chose to get angry and prepare to tear his face.

But let's be sensible.

Gu Mo felt that Song Yang's handling method was correct, and he would have handled it in the same way.

After all, I didn't know Song Yang very well, so why did I ask Song Yang to turn against Guo Yuan for himself?

After taking the cigarette handed over by Song Yang, Gu Mo touched his pocket, and suddenly remembered that his lighter seemed to be taken away by the sink?

Sure enough, with regard to lighters, as long as they are smokers, men and women are the same.

Just when he was about to ask Song Yang to borrow a lighter, a young man whose name Gu Mo remembered was called Cao Wenjie seemed to see that he was out of fire, so he took out the lighter directly, with his right hand in a posture of protecting the wind, and lit the cigarette for Gu Mo.

Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Gu Mo glanced at Cao Wenjie, smiled and said thank you.

Cao Wenjie immediately showed a flattered expression: "Brother Gu, you are being polite."

If Gu Mo remembers correctly, this Cao Wenjie is one of the two horse boys in Song Yang's circle.

He didn't mean to look down on Cao Wenjie. After all, dragons have dragon gates, rats have rat ways, and everyone has their own way of life. There are not a few people like Cao Wenjie.

On the contrary, Gu Mo was very interested in Cao Wenjie, and took the initiative to add his contact information. He had a hunch that Cao Wenjie would be needed for something sooner or later.

After all, in the eyes of this kind of people, the word dignity is worthless at all. As long as they can get benefits, even if their dignity is trampled on the ground, they probably won't even frown. Gu Mo believes that he can afford what Cao Wenjie wants. the benefits of.

But it is often this kind of person who is more likely to become a major event.

And the other kind of people is that when they have nothing, they value dignity more than anything else. In a positive interpretation, it is called not being in tune with the world, and in a derogatory interpretation, it is called a false noble. .

10 minute later.

Downstairs of Kubi International Club.

More than 30 young people gathered together.

Since it was a birthday party, of course it was more than one. Song Yang and his group were going to switch to the second birthday party.

As for why Guo Yuan and his group haven't left yet, the reason is very simple.

Song Yang's birthday, but he spent more than 20 yuan, and he didn't bring anyone back to play, how could he be reconciled?

"Gu Mo, really don't plan to go out and have fun together? Let me tell you, our nightclub in Jinling is much more popular than the Sexy night club we met in Luzhou last time. Are you sure you don't regret it?"

Facing Song Yang's invitation, Gu Mo shook his head with a smile and said, "Forget it, you just have to have fun, I won't go, I planned to leave after you finished cutting the cake, but it turned out that I stayed up until the early morning, Already sleepy."

It is said that it takes 21 days to form a habit. Before the systematic training for 30 days, good work and rest habits have been developed long ago. In addition, he drank a lot of alcohol at night. Under the influence of alcohol, Gu Mo really did not lie when he said that he was sleepy.

"You boy, the 18-year-old has more regular schedules than me who is in the third year.

All right, since you're not going, go back and rest, anyway, you're also studying in Jinling, so contact me when you have time. "

The two of them had some politeness, and Gu Mo just received a call from the substitute driver.

Gu Mo walked towards his Trident Sea King, and Song Yang and the others also set off for the next birthday party.

Suddenly, Gu Mo felt his arm being slapped by a gust of coolness, and looked back with some doubts.

"Are you ready to go?"

Shen Shuiyan stood pretty in front of Gu Mo, with an unconcealable smile in his eyebrows and eyes. The goose yellow one-shoulder dress swayed gently with the evening wind. Under the light, his face with light makeup appeared Amazing.

If it was the first time to meet a goddess-level girl like Shen Shiyan, Gu Mo would be very interested in talking to her about her ideals in life, but after a series of events in the box, Gu Mo's perception of him has already dropped to a negative number.

Then he glanced at her calmly: "What's the matter?"

"You're angry?"

However, Shen Shuiyan didn't seem to notice that Gu Mo was deliberately alienating, and put his cold little hand directly on Gu Mo's arm.

"Don't be angry, I'm just joking with you. Didn't you see how many girls looked at you with straight eyes? I took half of the credit for your limelight tonight."

Shen Shiyan deliberately approached Gu Mo's side, her tone was cute, as if she was acting like a baby, and the cool mint smell went down her body and entered Gu Mo's nose.

How many people can stand up to a 96-faced beauty acting like a baby?

But Gu Mo's brain was very clear, and he took two steps back without any trace, with a playful smile on his face: "Then according to what you said, I still have to thank you?"

"If you want to thank me, it's not impossible."

"Then I thank you, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Gu Mo turned his head and walked directly towards his car without the slightest bit of nostalgia.

He just walked a few steps, and suddenly thought of something, turned back again, looked down at her and said, "Oh, yes, return the lighter to me."

Shen Shiyan: "???"

Gu Mo just looked at her like this and didn't speak.

Shen Shiyan put the zippo ceramic lighter in Gu Mo's hand stiffly. This time, Gu Mo didn't even say a word, and disappeared from her sight.

Gu Mo likes beauties, but he thinks he has no luck with beauties like Shen Shiyan. How many boys can handle this kind of girls?He still likes Song Mengmeng's pure and clean approach to feelings, or Xing Youyou's pure worship of money.

It's not that this kind of black-bellied girl can't play with her, but there's no need to waste so much energy on her.

With that time and energy, wouldn't it be nice for him to talk about life ideals with more sisters and sisters?
Just after Gu Mo left, a pink Porsche 918 stopped not far away, the door was raised, and a young man in his 20s stepped down.

The facial features of the young man are somewhat similar to those of Shen Shiyan, and they are also at the level of a male god.

"You still have to drive your 918 to drive well, but your pink spray paint tastes terrible."

Shen Shuimiao threw the car keys to Shen Shisha, looked at her sister staring into the distance with a smile on her face, couldn't help shaking her hand in front of her: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at an interesting boy."

After saying this, Shen Shuiyan glanced at his elder brother after regaining his composure, then walked towards the pink 918 with the car keys, and said as he walked, "Mr. Shen Shuimiao, the price for renting a car for one night is 30 yuan. The transfer must be in place before midnight, you know my business rules, right? 1 minute late, plus 1% of the principal."

(End of this chapter)