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Chapter 273 Ink Bar

Shuyang finished taking the photos absentmindedly, and the whole afternoon was dull.

On the way back, they didn't say a few words, but Lin Luxi was quite happy.

"As you are now, I'm quite happy, Yangyang. When you want to feel sad or sad, you might as well stop and be sad for a while. No one will let you feel uncomfortable all the time. When you are depressed, just take a good break.

, If it doesn’t work, just cry. You were too tired before, don’t pretend to be strong, at least in front of me and your brother, just stay true to yourself.”

Shuyang smiled bitterly, and went back and forth with Rong Yu. The few times she struggled, she was always wandering between happy and sad.

She always feels soft-hearted when Rong Yu comes to see her, and sad when she sees him and Wen Zhan together.

Lin Luxi looked at the time, it was only nine o'clock in the evening.

"Stop!" she said to the driver, "Turn around and go to Mingzhen."

Shuyang looked at her suspiciously and didn't stop her.

Lin Luxi took her all the way to Mingzhen and directly found Zhao Xiaoqi's office. When she saw Zhao Xiaoqi, she thought of Rong Yu and became very angry.

She said directly: "Stop! Don't say anything to me now. When I see you, I will think of your scumbag third brother and give me the pig's trotters."

Zhao Xiaoqi took out two pig's trotters from the bag on the side and gave them to her, "Then you haven't forgotten the pig's trotters."

"Pig's trotters are pig's trotters, you are you, can you two be the same??" Lin Luxi snatched one away and gave one to Shuyang.

"Here, I couldn't give it to you at the banquet yesterday. From now on we will ask for it every day."

Shuyang took it and had to say that Zhao Xiaoqi's level was as good as the ceiling. Before he even opened the package, there was already a faint fragrance wafting out, making his saliva secrete wildly.

They stood downstairs in Mingzhen and ate pig's trotters. The passers-by and people who entered the hotel looked at them strangely when they smelled the aroma.

Shuyang has never tried squatting on the roadside to eat pig's trotters, but it feels pretty good.

until ten o'clock in the evening.

Lin Luxi looked at Shuyang meaningfully, "Let's go, I'll take you somewhere tonight, little girl, remember to promise me your life."

The car drove on Xijin Avenue, passed through the long streets, and stopped at an alley in the busiest neighborhood.

They walked into a bar and stood at the door of the bar. Lin Luxi Jiangsu put his head on Shuyang's shoulders and smiled: "Don't think about that scumbag for the time being tonight. Do you want to listen to chicken soup literature?"

"Tell me and listen."

Lin Luxi cleared her throat and said in a measured tone: "Oh, my dear Yangyang, you have to know that in addition to love, you also have life, friendship and family ties in the world. Don't be sad, don't despair, the future is ahead.

..."

Shuyang quickly pulled her inside, "Why do you act like you're reciting poetry??"

"Don't like this one? I also have a different version, do you want to listen to the nightclub style."

Shuyang raised her eyebrows and said, "Say."

"There are 3.5 billion men in the world! We are so beautiful and outstanding, why do we have to hang ourselves on a tree? Don't give up the entire forest for a tree."

Suddenly, as soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed Shuyang's wrist and said, "Come on, I will take you to see a small patch of trees in this forest today."

Inside the dark bar.

The weird and blurry light falls on the colorful wine glasses, as if the light and shadow are immersed in the bottom of the bottle, giving people an inexplicable sense of evanescence.

Under this colorful, flickering, dim light, one after another hungry souls swayed on the dance floor with pious depravity.

The music volume was turned up to the maximum and Shuyang could no longer hear the voices of the people beside him. Shuyang saw that the conversation between the two people next to the booth was completely shouted out.

Men and women are on the dance floor, venting their madness and all kinds of indescribable complex emotions. Only here can everyone put aside all emotions.

Since the last time he had sex with Zhao Xiaoqi twice, he has explicitly prohibited Lin Luxi from entering the bar again, but for the sake of her sisters, she will do anything!

"Yangyang, do you want to go dancing? I heard many people say that you can numb yourself here. If you feel uncomfortable, you might as well relax here first."

Shuyang found a seat at the bar, ordered a glass of champagne, took a sip and put it down.

Yesterday, she drank too much valuable high-end red wine at the wine tasting party. In just one night, she had not forgotten the taste of those red wines. How could she possibly drink the current champagne?

She sat quietly. Before she met Fu Chenxi, she had come with Lin Luxi. At that time, she was young and ignorant and very bold, and she had never encountered anything.

But now, there wasn't even a glass of wine here that could temporarily numb her nerves.

"Make me a drink that will numb me," she said to the bartender.

On the dance floor on the other side, Lin Luxi was dancing happily.

"Yangyang, come over and play together!"

Shuyang waved her hands, she was not in the mood now.

Wen and Wen Zhan were dealing with things. She wanted to cooperate with the Su family, but Shuyang got there first.

The phone rang, and she answered it impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Where?"

"Yeah, I got it."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhan smiled, saved and closed the file on the computer, picked up his bag and went out.

"What? Was he discovered?" Rong Yu frowned.

The assistant continued with an uneasy look on his face: "The other party is very vigilant. As long as we accidentally touch the file, someone will come over and stop us immediately."

Rong Yu pinched his eyebrows and said, "I understand. Let's put this matter on hold for now. I heard that there was a problem with the Wen family's factory in Cangzhou two days ago?"

The assistant broke out in a cold sweat, "There was news from Cangzhou that a master stayed up late the day before and misplaced the raw material barrel when he went to work the next day. The machine exploded and several people died. But as soon as the situation happened, the person in charge immediately

The scene was cordoned off and no one else saw how many people were dead."

"Well, keep staring." Rong Yu ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Rong." The assistant hurriedly went down. When there was no one in the office, Rong Yu stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and dialed a phone number.

"Let's start tomorrow."

There was only one reply from the other party: "Okay."

Mr. Rong towers into the clouds. His office is on the 28th floor, overlooking the entire Nancheng.

Everyone else in the company has left, and he still has to deal with things. He has been planning for a long time, and tomorrow will be the first shot.

Turning his face sideways, he looked at a photo on the bookcase, which was of Shuyang's sleeping face. He secretly photographed it, printed it out and put it on the bookcase.

He put his finger on Shuyang's phone number and didn't call for a long time.

It was already so late, I wonder if she had slept.

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