Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 76 Since we are here, let’s go together
Because taking Boss Chen to the nightclub is a trade in reputation.

It’s Liangshanbo’s practice.

When they came out, the others had dispersed. Only Peng Xiaobin and a few people were waiting outside with the Land Rover and Toyota Land Cruiser.

For a moment, Mr. Chen wanted to make a phone call or find an excuse to escape, but Yan Qing watched so quietly.

There was invisible pressure, so the female boss in her fifties still followed her obediently. She just tried her best to play the emotional card to Song Siyu as pitifully as possible: "Xiaoyu, I can only believe in you."

Yan Qing pointed as she got in the car: "You see, people like this always plan on themselves, so if I don't push her to the cliff, she will definitely sell this relationship line to those cultural relic dealers. Thinking you can threaten me."

In fact, these words were mainly addressed to Gai Qingyun.

Mobile phone users will also learn to laugh crookedly to express that this is the case.

Some people will never learn to see the logic behind it either.

Song Siyu slightly squinted her eyes: "It seems like she saw me 30 years later. I don't want to be like this."

Then it became less roundabout and calculated: "Why don't you try driving my car? Sports cars are quite interesting. I see that you like to try all kinds of new things."

Sure enough, Yan Qing was also much cleaner: "Thank you, I just got my driver's license this week and I have never driven such a car before."

After all, he and Gai Qingyun were salivating at each other from the first time they saw each other.

Thanks to having driven a variety of luxury cars, it was no problem to put this 380-horsepower comfortable sports car on the road.

At this time, Song Siyu no longer had the intoxication of the little deer bumping into each other. Instead, she could observe the cheerful young man with the eyes of a cheerful boy, leaning on the car door and looking as far away as possible, as if this way she could see more comprehensively.

Even if the side of the sports seat is a bit stiff, I don't care.

Cheap sportswear that doesn't match the luxury sports car will certainly not constrain Yan Qing.

A truly confident person would not care about these external things.

Wearing simple black-rimmed glasses, a small backpack that was still on the shoulders, and trying to put on the electronic gear to start, all the attention was put on the details of experiencing the driving of a sports car.

Song Siyu couldn't help but recall how she felt when she mentioned the car. It was just a gift after passing the postgraduate entrance examination. Apart from posting it on WeChat Moments, there was no such cherished experience at all.

Fortunately, at this time, she would not remind her that she could take off her bag, nor would she ask why she was so familiar with the roads in Jiangcheng.

When the vehicle skillfully merged into the traffic flow, after a while to adapt to the darkness of eight or nine o'clock, it climbed up the nearest ramp into the city and rushed into the elevated highway!
Pressing the [-]% speed limit, there was even a moment when the accelerator was pressed hard to hit the red line, and the car sprinted for dozens of kilometers before turning around and returning at the next entrance.

It's like going from a violent wild leopard back to the docility of a tabby cat, then slowing down to a normal speed and returning steadily.

Yan Qing didn't feel distressed when he stepped on the accelerator when the car owner was not around. He relaxed and opened the window a little, letting Gai Qingyun listen to the different roar of the exhaust.

Song Siyu didn't speak the whole time. Even when the car suddenly reached a peak speed and the push on her back pressed her tightly into the car seat, she only watched quietly.

You can feel the thrill of driving on the highway.

You can even feel the confidence of holding the danger firmly in your hands.

This was a mysterious state of mind that she had never felt quietly before.

So she actually found herself trusting this newbie who had just gotten his driver's license.

There is no need to say anything, but I feel closer than any other conversation.

The two brothers were actually wasting time.

It was almost ten o'clock, and Cai Meng's group finally called out: "It seems that the non-mainstream you mentioned has appeared. Is this the legendary Xiao Yaozi?!"

What adjective is this.

Gai Qingyun is so suitable to be the command host. He asked Sister Ji to stop talking nonsense and take pictures quickly.

As long as you take the other party's photo and compare it with the information package provided by Team Zhao, you don't even need technical support from the Public Security Corps.

He himself can use facial recognition software to extract: "We are inseparable, let's go, let's go!"

Yan Qing drove the sports car off the highway, and the two cars were waiting at the intersection.

Boss Chen, surrounded by a group of strong young men, plunged into the already sparse night traffic.

In fact, Jiangcheng is very small, and the nightclubs and bars that can be targeted are mainly distributed in two areas. The reporting point here is even less than 600 meters away from the Conservatory of Music!

The ancient Roman-style building that looks ordinary, even a little dilapidated and gray during the day is the podium of a large hotel.

At this moment, the lights are bright and colorful, attracting all kinds of hipsters and streetwalkers.

The small red sports car slowly slid past the door, attracting a lot of whistles and shouts.

Fortunately, the black Land Rover and white Land Cruiser behind it had a very calm and intimidating effect, so they didn’t dare to get close enough to watch.Song Siyu continued to experience it without saying a word, and her eyes were dyed with radiance by the colorful scene outside.

Yan Qing was observing all the cars parked in front of the store.

Sure enough, she saw a sports student holding his hands in a vehicle as if nothing had happened, secretly pointing at two brand new American large SUVs on the left and right with his armpit fingers. Yan Qing responded with gestures and understood.

There was another guy further ahead, indicating that the three inconspicuous Volkswagen and domestic brand cars here were also with them.

This feature alone has been confirmed to be absolutely certain.

Except for the rare little gangsters who can make some money through low-spirited videos, these low-spirited young men in society are among the poorest in the country.

This series of vehicles simply does not match their social attributes.

There is definitely something wrong with it.

Finally, Cai Meng jumped out of the little BMW hiding in the corner, looking at the beautiful sports car approaching with an exaggerated look on his face.

When Yan Qing got out of the car, she was still gritting her teeth: "It's like being kept and sold back. For the first time, I have a strong desire to get rich!"

Yan Qing, who was laughing, reached out and ruffled her hair: "Then work hard to get rich!"

Sister Chicken turned her arms around him happily again, and moved her buttocks to the door in a pretentious manner: "That's how those little Yaozi walked past just now."

Gai Qingyun immediately searched for popular science: "She is a spirited little girl who sleeps until afternoon every day, eats food and goes to the disco... Is there such a person?"

Cai Meng was obviously very motivated to be a spy. He took advantage of his height and long legs to bite Yan Qing's ear: "I suspect there are two Meisha movies in them. They definitely look underage!"

People on mobile phones can't keep up with her social terms: "Ah, they should be drug addicts, minors who take pornographic pills. This is the prevention target that Captain Zhao mentioned. Even if they are not laundering money or running scores, they are still us. Beware of intercepted objects.”

The well-informed Tian Qiaoxing was a little puzzled: "Now that they can have enough food and clothing, why do these little brats like to mess with these things?"

At this time, Aunt Chen got out of the car while being held hostage by the strong young man. She was relieved to see the feasting and feasting.

At the riverside at the highway intersection, she thought she was going to be silenced!
Yan Qing also teased her: "Don't you like the handsome guy in this car? Then change the batch. Why don't you take a look inside and I'll help you figure out who you like."

Aunt Chen sighed: "I leave my life to you, let's go, let's go, I still know this boss."

I know him, but I won’t give him any face.

A dozen sports students followed Yan Qing and Cai Meng in.

Song Siyu also hurriedly mingled among them. Her mature style would look particularly charming under the lights of the nightclub.

There were a lot of strange noises just in the doorway.

The chicken sister's silver leggings, high slits and white edges, and the sports bra that was intentionally opened to expose were actually not much different from those of the spirited little girl. She even thought about changing her tone next time, so that no man would even look at her.

Of course, her height still served as a lookout. When she walked in, she immediately found her target, a large group of young people with mostly yellow hair.

The pedestal was densely packed with people taking pictures of their hair ties with their mobile phones, showing off their intoxicating life.

In fact, depending on the number of them, it may not be certain that each person can get a bottle.

Most of them are free atmosphere groups, just to enjoy the scene.

At ten o'clock, the night club can only be warmed up, but there are many thin figures wearing JK suits, Lolita, and hip-covering skirts that have already begun to sway wildly!
Song Siyu is no stranger to bars, but she still can't accept the high-octane style of this type of nightclub.

He sat as carefully as possible in a circle surrounded by athletes, pretending to straighten his ears to block some noise.

Boss Chen was pushed by Yan Qing to sit in the VIP seat of all the booths. He took off his sportswear and sat next to him with his legs crossed. He was actually a bit as proud as the pretty boy next to a rich woman.

The master's sister who peeked at me all laughed, and she miraculously forgot about the deafening beat of the music around her.

Foreign wine, drinks, and fruit plates came out like water. Cai Meng, who was standing at a high place, had already used his mobile phone to zoom in and take a picture of a pile of red and white medicine boxes on the table opposite!

Many people around the table have entered a state of high excitement, gesticulating in the air like crazy.

People in the Northern Song Dynasty said that you are full too easily.

Just then, the owner of the nightclub came over from the backstage after hearing the news. He was really surprised that an old lady in her 50s came to a place full of young people.

Of course, when I saw the "pretty boy" sitting next to me, I immediately gave Boss Chen a knowing smile.

People always care about the next generation.

Yan Qing chose these two guys who took jujube pills to take action.

(End of this chapter)