Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 848 Why Don't You Separate Li Mufeng and Wen Yu? (6)

"I don't want to sit here and listen to people screaming. I'll go out for a while, so I don't have to wait for my drink."

Greenwell adjusted her makeup and hair, glanced at Delly, who was not very pretty, and let out a groan with disdain in it.

"Hey..." Qi Yaya didn't know what to say. She was happy when she came to the bar to play together, but now everyone's emotions have become a little irritable, let alone friends. Relationship.

It is said that they are friends, but in fact, they are just people of the same living standard gathering together to greet each other, who can know who is sincere.

So, this is really a very sad thing.

Greenwell took her satchel and left the box.

The closing of the door of the box blocked Greenville and the noise inside the box, replaced by the blaring and loud music faintly coming from the hall on the first floor.

Greenwell scratched her head in distress.

This guy has no peace trying to find a place to drink.

The most terrible thing is that I actually met Su Yang here.

She remembered that Ye Shuo's boss did say that he was originally chatting with Su Yang.

If Ye Shuo's backing is really that big, Su Yang is actually connected with the underworld?

Greenwell couldn't understand.

But the most important thing right now is to drink.

And keep away from Su Yang's minions as much as possible.

The corridor on the second floor was illuminated like daylight by the lights in the surrounding boxes on both sides, and the music was so loud that the conversations of the passers-by could not be heard.

Greenwell walked through the crowd, and occasionally was deliberately bumped or secretly touched by people with malicious intentions.

When I reached the stairs at the junction of the corridor on the second floor and the first floor, I saw a waiter wearing the same uniform as the waitress just now.

Greenwell grabbed him.

The waiter asked, "Miss, what can I do for you?"

Greenwell looked at the private rooms around him, but there was no difference, so she asked him back, "Do you know which private room Su Yang, son of the Su family, is in?"

Hearing Su Yang's name, the waiter's eyes changed, and he looked her up and down without leaving a trace, "Master Su Yang is now talking to the boss in the boss's private room at the end of the second floor, but that is electronically locked." In the private room, irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter..."

He was interrupted impatiently by Greenwell just in the middle of his speech.

Greenwell has no time to listen to his nonsense, she just needs to know Su Yang's location.

"Don't tell anyone you saw me."

After telling him this sentence, Greenwell walked towards the stairs leading to the hall on the first floor.

Compared with the private rooms on the second floor, the lobby on the first floor of the bar looks a lot more chaotic. The men and women on the dance floor are still dancing to their heart's content, and the swinging lights sometimes hit their faces very dazzlingly.

Greenwell walked along an unoccupied passage. There was no room on the sofa, so she had to sit on the bar.

"Give me a glass of wine." Greenwell snapped her fingers at the bartender.

The bartender is still of the same generation as Mo's father, about 40 years old, but exudes an aura like an elegant man in his early 30s, he really deserves to be a person cultivated from Ye Shuo.

After seeing Greenwell, he was stunned when he heard the name of the wine she wanted.

It's no wonder that the bartender was a little hesitant, Greenwell has always liked to drink strong alcohol.

Coupled with her age, few people would not question it.

"Little friend, this kind of wine is not for you students, you'd better go back to school obediently!"

A man sitting next to him seemed to be drunk, and laughed loudly without concealing it.

(End of this chapter)