Can you be called a rich man if you don’t indulge yourself?

Chapter 19 Oh, so hard

The music is still deafening.

The atmosphere is still warm.

After a few drinks, Gu Heng, who had completely integrated into the atmosphere of the nightclub, began to get a little excited. He threw his coat aside, revealing the lining inside the coat.

Even Lin Jiayun, who had been concentrating on shaking the dice, couldn't help but look at him twice.

Originally, she thought Gu Heng was just a little handsome, but now it seems that in addition to being handsome, he also has a good figure.
Seeing Lin Jiayun's gaze, Gu Heng still felt a little secretly happy.
Although he doesn't exercise much, it's probably because of his good genes that he has never been fat since he was a child. Although he doesn't have much muscle, he doesn't have much fat either.
Thinking about it this way, it's a bit comforting.
Compared to those whose parents can't help them much and who have inherited genes such as obesity, early baldness, and short stature, I am still lucky.
At least his parents gave him a good body.
"Okay, okay, it's no use seducing me, you lose again~"

Looking at the 8 in his dice cup and the 12 in Lin Jiayun's dice cup, Gu Heng said indifferently: "If you lose, you lose. Tell me, shall we continue the truth or dare game?"

"sure."

"Then continue to speak the truth."

Lin Jiayun rolled her eyes, thought for a moment and said, "It's no use asking about relationships all the time. Do you mind if I ask something special?"

After she finished speaking, her expression became slightly ambiguous.

"How special?"

"Anyway, it's something you can accept. If you don't want to answer, you can choose to drink three cups~"

"Okay, then ask."

After more than ten minutes of preparation, Lin Jiayun finally asked the question she wanted to know most.

"How much pocket money do you get every month? Pay attention to my question. It's pocket money, the kind you can use as you like."

"Pocket money?"

After hearing this question, Gu Heng was stunned.
Since he started working as a dog, he really has no concept of pocket money.
Although he had been trying hard to save money, saving as much as possible, his monthly expenses were all necessary to keep himself alive, and he was reluctant to spend every penny he saved. Pocket money? Did he ever have such a thing?

But he didn't continue to dwell on this issue. Since he was rich now, there was no need to keep reminiscing about his previous shitty life.

Thinking of this, Gu Heng groaned for a moment and said, "To be honest, I'm not quite sure what you mean by pocket money, but if you mean money that can be used at will, then I know.
The balance in my bank card is all mine to use at will.”

Lin Jiayun quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Then what is your bank balance?"

But Lin Jiayun's obvious performance had allowed Gu Heng to guess what she was thinking, and Gu Heng's mentality changed accordingly. He no longer cooperated with him, but started to pull him away.
Then he stretched out his index finger, shook it left and right in front of Lin Jiayun's eyes, and said with a slight smile: "You asked me how much pocket money is, I have already told you, it is the balance of my bank card.

Now you ask me about my bank card balance
That’s two different questions.”

Lin Jiayun was a little confused by Gu Heng's sudden pull, and she used a woman's ultimate move
"Oh, no, no! You are being shameless! This is clearly a problem~" After saying that, he stepped forward and pulled Gu Heng's arm.
Gu Heng was unprepared and was tossed around by her. His right hand was swung by her. Maybe the swing was too big, and suddenly, his palm came into close contact with a soft place.
Although he hadn't had close contact with a girl for many years, he was no longer a novice and knew exactly what he had touched.
In an instant, the muscles of the whole body suddenly tensed up, and the most obvious manifestation was the right hand that was being shaken by Lin Jiayun.
At the same time, two completely opposite ideas appeared in their minds.
"Yeah, so hard."

"Mm, so soft."

As the touch increased, Lin Jiayun immediately shook off Gu Heng's arm as if she had been electrocuted.
But Lin Jiayun was not some innocent high school girl who had never seen the world. She did not blush and spit at Gu Heng, calling him a hooligan. Instead, she rolled her eyes and said, "You are such a pervert! If I don't feed you milk, you will do it yourself, right?"

Gu Heng, who had completely let go, simply refused to take the blame she threw at him.

"God is my conscience, I sat here without moving, and you were the one who led the way for me, okay?"

"Pooh!"

Now that she has been taken advantage of, Lin Jiayun wants to know the balance of Gu Heng's bank card even more.
Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a huge loss?

Thinking of this, Lin Jiayun became even more shameless.

"I don't care. Anyway, it is a fact that you took advantage of me. Let me tell you, I am a woman with more than two million fans. If you don't give me an explanation, I will go back and write a short essay to cyberbully you. You also know that the current version of Women's Boxing has been updated to T0.

Hehe, handsome boy, you don’t want to be socially dead, right? "

"???"

"So vicious?"

He rushed to Gu Heng fiercely, gnashing his teeth and saying to him face to face: "You are so vicious! If you are scared, then answer my question quickly!"

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat. What do you want to be told?"

Hearing Gu Heng's agreement, Lin Jiayun's attitude immediately changed, and she said delicately: "Oh brother, what bad thoughts can a little girl like me have? I just want to satisfy my curiosity and see how much pocket money my brother who can spend 17 yuan on a meal can have~"

Looking at Lin Jiayun who seemed to be schizophrenic, Gu Heng couldn't help but shake his head.
And if I remember correctly, there should be more than 200 million in my card now, right?
More than 200 million in pocket money, is that reasonable?
It's not shameful anyway.

As he spoke, he opened his mobile phone and found the CCB APP.

Just as Gu Heng was operating his phone and Lin Jiayun was sitting nearby watching eagerly, a large group of waiters came out from backstage carrying colorful wine boxes. The DJ on the stage also stopped the previous music and replaced it with a more passionate one.

A rough estimate is that there were about a dozen waiters, electronic fireworks flashed, and colored paper from the ceiling was sprinkled down like it was free. The momentum was extremely huge, and the wine delivery team also paraded in front of each booth, and even ran around the dance floor before delivering the drinks to one of the only five leopard booths in the FT bar.
When everyone's attention was attracted by the momentum, a column of smoke rose from the stage, and a man who should be a marketing person rushed to the front desk, holding a microphone and shouting: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, the boss of BOSS No. 3 Card, for opening a set of three big tickets worth 16 yuan! I wish Mr. Xiao and his brothers and sisters who came with him tonight have a good time at Fascintion Club! Scream!"

Listening to the loud marketing voice, many guests, in addition to the specially prepared atmosphere group, were also infected and started screaming along.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the bar was pushed to its peak.
(End of this chapter)