Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 102 Are you flirting?
Gai Qingyun listened attentively.

When getting off the car, he quietly asked: "Is this falling in love... Oh, according to what you said at that time, is this flirting?"

Yan Qing is a scheming libertine when it comes to the relationship between men and women.

He actually said: "What does this mean? Do you want to talk? I will go with whoever you like. I will say whatever you say..."

Absolute first hand experience.

Gai Qingyun's trumpet mouth gasped: "Ah... this is not good, pretend I didn't say it, I just thought the atmosphere between you two was quite good when chatting just now, you are so good at saying, over there, I seem to have seen it on the left... "

It's the same nightclub, with so many energetic young men and charming young girls crowded at the door.

But at this time, no one could suppress the momentum brought by this long caravan.

Absolutely no one dared to make gestures to him in a provocative manner.

Just the Mercedes-Benz and Land Rover off-road vehicles at the beginning, two familiar brand-new Lincolns without license plates, and a long line of commercial vehicles behind them, have already filled the nightclub area of ​​this prefecture-level city.

There were several nearby bars, nightclubs, and discotheques with people looking around.

Many people on the side of the road hurriedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures of this rare scene, calling their friends and saying that they had seen the real big brother.

In particular, the onlookers who knew and had seen the farce of "beating up a nightclub owner and a well-known rich woman, and being robbed of a luxury car" a few months ago were particularly excited.

Are these people here again?
Most people still can’t believe it, what age is it?

It's like acting in a movie.

But the farce from the last time was still fresh in my mind. The group of wealthy young men who were very arrogant before fell apart and disappeared from the nightclub.

again? !
Anyway, the security guard at the entrance of the nightclub had a dark face.

In recent years, the cleanup has indeed been relatively rigorous, especially with the development of the Internet, which can easily spread to the entire network.

So even though there will always be this gray area, it will be crushed to pieces.

How can this be!

Several luxury cars opened their doors and got out, all filled with strong young men in black suits, looking around fiercely.

They all showed that if you dare to provoke with your eyes, you will hit strangers who can't take care of themselves. Don't approach them.

The commercial vehicles are basically overloaded, but the girls are slim.

I was originally chattering excitedly in the car, but the sportsman in a black suit on the passenger side came over with a cold face and opened the sliding door, and I couldn't help but get into the fun.

Although the arrogant Hua Zhizhaozhan filed into the scene, they still held hands to support each other in twos and threes.

Mainly whispering about the environment and re-evaluating these boys.

Because it was clear that when they were eating just now, these sports students looked no different from ordinary college boys, with the same flamboyance, the same arousal, and the same shyness.

At this moment, everyone suddenly became powerful and cold, and the girls had to cooperate even if they didn't know the script.

It is said that girls in Hanfu have a bit of a desire to perform.

Of course, the climax was the arrival of the red sports car, which was escorted by several other luxury cars.

It's not as flat as supercars like Daniel and Red Horse, lying low on the ground, but it seems to be more stylish. After all, that kind of supercar can easily be associated with the hip-hop style of fancy clothes.

Cai Meng stretched his neck and gritted his teeth in the car: "Pretend to be like the real thing!"

Dong Yanan gloated: "Hey, I think they have more mature temperament than you, so you should go the comedian route!"

Chicken sister hummed.

It's hard for her to have a triangular rice ball head, and she doesn't have the scholarly background and temperament brought by experience.

It seems to be Song Siyu's mental journey. She has returned to the day-to-day style of dressing, but she no longer deliberately expresses simplicity and purity, but fully interprets her elegant taste.

Since it was at her hotel, she changed her clothes after dinner before getting in the car.

Yan Qing wore a dusty black jacket and dark gray sweatpants, and she also wore a dark gray short coat on top of a black turtleneck, matching her look.

The light gray pleated long skirt is obviously intellectual and elegant, but this combination of black and white and gray, with an exquisite lady's bag hanging on the elbow, looks expensive at first glance.

The sports student opened the car door for her, smiled and said thank you, and waited for Yan Qing to walk around the front of the car before walking in side by side.

He actually used Yan Qing's roadside stall clothes, which cost over a hundred yuan, to create a low-key sense of luxury.

So all the sports students and music students around him became foils.

Willingly and sincerely, the eldest brother and sister walked into the tunnel-like grotesque door.

Yes, the meaning of maturity is actually being able to adjust at the right time.

After moving around for several times, Song Siyu finally found her position.Not a coquettish sister-in-law who waits for others with sex, nor a love-minded obsessed with romance, but partners who can support each other.

Of course, Xiaoji is a partner who seems to be a good match.

Yan Qing didn't pay attention to this. He only looked in the direction Gai Qingyun said. In the ghostly corner, a large number of young girls in the atmosphere group were sitting or standing, swaying to the deafening beat.

What others can see at a glance is dyed hair, a tapered face, long legs and a youthful appearance that is unscrupulously squandered.

However, Gai Qingyun could easily use the comparison software to match every face of the group of people recorded last time.

It’s still those JK clothes, Lolita, and hip-hugging skirts, but there is no longer the hugging and consumption of yellow haired people before, a little less crazy, and a lot more panic.

She was even more evasive but envious of the "big brother and sister-in-law" who swaggered in here.

The nightclub owner had already gotten the news and came out to welcome him, and his mood was probably the same as that of the merchants and squires who saw the Liangshan heroes back then.

They can usually boast that they have a good background and have generous connections with ordinary consumers (lao) (bai) (xing), so no one can cause trouble.

They are the fat on the chopping board.

He simply nodded and bowed: "Brother Gai, come to Jiangcheng when you have time. I was so confused that day and later said that you had returned to the provincial capital."

Yan Qing should not get too used to this kind of "bullying good people" and casually gave instructions: "Greetings to my brothers and sisters..."

He sat down loudly.

Song Siyu, who was definitely prepared to pay a large sum of money, smelled like eating a King's meal. She had never done such a thing in her life.

The indifference he finally managed to display almost failed, and even sitting down next to Yan Qing was a bit embarrassing and a little irritating.

But I just prayed that you guys wouldn't cause trouble and ruined the business. I smiled and thanked you for bringing me so many new friends. I must say hello!

The dance floor of the nightclub, which can accommodate thousands of people, has booths and stage seats for hundreds of people. Now it was packed with people as people entered, and even the surrounding shops crowded over to watch the excitement.

Isn't this the most desirable scene when opening a store, and these tyrannical guys can in turn prove that he has connections and how much it costs to spend some drinks.

They are even willing to pay for protection money, just to get this effect.

So the boss deliberately exchanged a few words with Yan Qing and Yan Yan, and arranged all kinds of food and drinks in a smooth manner.

Yan Qing understood his psychological activities and knew that he was going to eat the king's meal. It didn't cost us any money to comfort Gai Qingyun.

Of course, he seemed to be talking to Song Siyu, and the wealthy woman from the National Normal University patted her chest quietly: "Spend some money, it doesn't matter if you spend some money. Don't let people misunderstand you as a villain who bullies and dominates the market. You want to be the world champion."

Having said this, I can't help but feel a little sweet about having to endure all the hardships to hope that my husband will succeed.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing actually said: "What misunderstanding? I am!"

Amidst Gai Qingyun's wild laughter, he stood up and let everyone eat, drink and have fun.

Even if he wants to cause trouble, he will first let everyone have fun before eating and taking.

The thirty or so physical education students were actually assigned tasks, and the drivers even took turns to follow Wang Lijuan to guard their own vehicles.

At this time, it can also be seen that the self-control and execution ability of sports students are much better than ordinary young people. They are accustomed to abiding by the rules and are considered high-level special forces. No wonder various disciplinary departments like to recruit from them.

Now, even if he takes off his suit and eats, drinks and has fun, he still glances at the boss at all times. Occasionally, if he is indulged in beauty, he will be reminded by his companions.

This, in turn, creates a sense of mystery and mystery, which looks particularly cool to girls and adds to the appeal.

Even if they are dull and dull, they have a unique style.

This level of second- and third-level music academies and orchestra enthusiasts is not a talent training to climb on the road of art. Now as they play with enthusiastic and carnival music, the girls are more unrestrained and proactive.

Many sports students were dragged to the dance floor to dance.

Instead, Yan Qing sat back in the booth with satisfaction, holding the juice in deep thought amid the carnival.

How could such a grown-up boy not make his sister, a master's degree aunt, laugh? He secretly took pictures with his mobile phone, and even increased the filter to show the appearance of a "villain" who is sensual but calm.

Loved it.

Little did he know that Yan Qing used the optical waveguide screen on the lens to look at a series of comparison photos posted by Gai Qingyun and quickly screened out a dozen girls who played a role in the money laundering gang that night.

A comparison of photos from that night to today slides across the screen. Yan Qing raises his hand and selects them, using his rich experience to judge which ones are more likely to become gaps.

Gai Qingyun quickly locked the character number, and then took a screenshot and distributed it to the action group group!

The brothers seemed to have truly opened the door to a new world of intelligent action.

They also thought it was just fun.

(End of this chapter)