Chapter 1: first step

"Stop fighting, boring."
Yan Cheng threw the playing cards in his hand, picked up the wine glass, and leaned back lazily on the sofa.
The midwinter is approaching, especially in the middle of the night, when the biting cold wind rustles and the shadows of the trees sway under the street lights, unknowingly soaking the whole city into the cold night, many office buildings are finishing their day's work The lights had already been extinguished and the shopping malls were closed. At the same time, the sensual place began to be brightly lit, and people's materialistic life quietly unfolded here.
There is a bar in the city center called 1401 Erguan.
The name sounds pretty self-cultivating and unattractive.
But most of the people who can enter are either rich or expensive.
It is said that Erguan is a shrunken and concrete flower world that belongs to the rich.
Regarding prey, hunters, not being a real love field, being a real hunting ground, most of them are extravagance after being drunk and mad.
Inside the bar, the diffused smoke and the colorful colors complement each other.
Accompanied by deafening music, people swing their bodies rhythmically on the dance floor.
Men and women are close to each other, rubbing and twisting, and freely release or suppress or excite emotions.
Compared with dancing and carnival only on the dance floor, the size of some boxes on the second floor is larger. The closed boxes give people privacy. After being flooded with heating, the feeling of heat rises straight, so it can stage scenes. A more straightforward tease.
The game ended suddenly, and there would inevitably be a few grumbles of dissatisfaction.
After halfway through the grumbling of these young dudes, they reacted and quietly raised their eyebrows and glanced at Yan Cheng, where the old was in the middle of the sofa, and suddenly fell silent.
There was nothing to say for three minutes, and only restless music was left. This kind of time without even entertainment was too boring and too difficult.
After playing with the phone for a while, Huang Mao raised his hand and pressed the bell on the wall, calling for service.
Not long after, a group of revealing but delicately dressed girls entered the box.
Except for the yellow hair called Ling, the remaining few brothers frowned.
"Brother Yan, do you choose first?" Huang Mao was a little flattering.
With the dim yellow and flashing light, Yan Cheng raised his eyes and observed carefully for a while. After a while, he turned his face to look at the yellow hair, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his index finger tapped the wall of the goblet, and said: "Zhou Chao, just over a month, the bar let you take charge of this..., do you want me to enter the police station?"
"No, Brother Yan, the bar business is better now." Zhou Chao eagerly moved in, trying to explain something, "Besides, many clubs have this kind of business model, and they are rarely investigated?"
Hearing this answer, the son of the son who usually plays well with Yan Cheng almost laughed with contempt.
This Zhou Xue's cousin is mentally retarded, right?
"Of course the business of the brothel is so good every night." Yan Cheng lowered his eyelashes and looked a little absent-minded, but it was more obvious that he would not take Zhou Chao's stubbornly at all. "I'm back now, you don't have to be here. It's hosted here."
"The salary that should be tied to Artest will be tied to you." He made a final word and put his sleeve back slowly, "Take your sisters and sisters, get out."
Regular visitors know that the Erguan is getting more and more smoky.
The mist is so angry that it has fallen into a red light district.
There are not only ladies who are sold on the bright side.
The men and women were still vaguely confused and rolled into a ball.
Zhou Chao cursed out of the Erguan.
All flattery is collected, and turning your face is faster than turning a book.
In the noisy environment, it was said that Yan Cheng he shed his grievances, killed the donkey, crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and said that Yan Cheng was just a wagging pug at his sister's feet.
"Hey." He spit at the gate of the Erguan, and squinted with his chin open. "It's rare that you don't have a place for you to stay here."
After thinking about it, I was still mad, and walked a few steps slowly, leaning against the corner, a few seconds later, slowly took out the phone from my pants pocket and dialed.
In the Tianzi box on the second floor, cheers and encouragement.
In the eyes of the friends, the behavior of Yan Cheng was beyond their expectations. They all know that Yan Cheng has surrounded a woman in the past two years to die, and he is obedient to that woman, and Zhou Chao is that woman. Brother, tut, to be honest, they are all ready for the destruction of the Erguan.
"Shao Yan, did you figure it out as soon as you got married?"
"Zhou Xue is in the past tense?"
The woman turned Yan Cheng around, turned around and married Yan Cheng's mortal enemy.
"I told you earlier, Zhou Xue is hanging you. I can tell from her turnover between you and Huo Qidong. It's a pity that you don't hit the south wall and you don't look back."
After the spare tire hit the south wall, he was discouraged and accepted the blind date arranged by the family. After a while, he married the daughter of the Chen family.
This time everyone thinks that the two will return from the bridge to the bridge. How can you think that Zhou Xue actually met with Yan Cheng, who is about to get married, in order to find a position for her brother. Yan Cheng does not care. Yes, it was really arranged for someone to go to the bar.
It just happened that he and the Chen family were going abroad for their honeymoon, so Zhou Chao directly asked Zhou Chao to act as a bar escort. It was uncaring, which made people want to pry his mind away!
Yan Cheng said in a low voice, and answered this sentence unclearly, without knowing whether he was answering the first question or echoing the second sentence.
In this case, smart people can realize that "Zhou Xue" is inconvenient to mention again. Shao Chongsi stopped the topic in a timely manner and asked with interest: "Newlywed Yaner, how is Shao Yan's mood?"
This topic is actually not very good, but it doesn't seem to touch Yan Cheng's bottom line. He raised his eyebrows, with a little joy between his eyebrows: "Yes."
"Tsk tusk, the spring breeze is all over your face." In ancient times, there were three happy events in life, one of which was the candle night in the bridal chamber. Shao Chongsi guessed that the happiness was because no one would laugh at him with something about innocence. "I heard The Chen family's girl is very gentle, very easy to handle, isn't she?"
Yan Cheng's smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, thought for a while, and pursed his lips: "It's up to you."
"Don't, can't ask?"
"..." No, be kind to your sister-in-law.
Even though you ask like that,
But the twists and turns can be guessed more or less.
They are all men, they all understand the heart of men, and Bai Yueguang is like a cinnabar mole.
Just marry someone else casually, where would you really be concerned.
Otherwise, I wouldn't stay in the bar so late.
Gee,
Bitter wine in the throat,
It's all sad and tears.
Until almost half past 12 in the morning,
Yan Cheng raised his peachy eyes, stood up from the sofa, put on his coat, and said, "Go."
Probably some kind of straight male cancer hidden deep in the bone marrow that men are accustomed to blame, and probably to refute the original "figured and pinched after marriage" issue related to family status. He paused and raised. Mei Mei said without hesitation: "My daughter-in-law, I said one she dare not say two."
Shao Chongsi gave him a symbolic thumbs up, "You are great."
Then, after everyone didn't believe it, he was laughing.
Before it started, Artest pushed in, "Boss, the police are here."
………
Is anti pornography.
Someone reported that the Erguan was suspected of prostitution.
As for who reported it, everyone knows well.
As the owner of the Erguan, Yan Cheng had to go with the police.
Shao Chongsi watched as people were taken away.
"..." Then, under the sight of Artest's "Brother Si, go and help my boss", he followed to clean up the mess.
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Two o'clock in the middle of the night.
Chen Jinyao's phone lights up.
Close behind are Apple's proprietary ringtones.
It is particularly noisy in a quiet room.
Ten seconds later, it still rang persistently.
The person on the bed moved, pondered for a moment, and slowly moved his arm out of the bed, and the blind man fumbled towards the bedside table as if he felt it. The curtains are double-layered, and now they are drawn in tulle and bright. The moonlight came in, letting out the silver light in the room, her naked arms dangling white.
He opened his wistful eyes and glanced at the caller ID.
After being awakened, the emotions rushed to her heart, and she closed her eyes helplessly, she sighed heavily, and looked at the swearing to give up, and finally connected the phone.
"Hello." The voice was a little hoarse.
Unexpectedly, the other party was more hoarse than her, with fatigue in the hoarse.
Yan Cheng: "Hey, wife."
"Well, what's the matter?" Chen Jinyao tried to make herself patient.
Suddenly it was quiet for a few seconds during the call.
Yan Cheng stroked his face, touched the thorny beard that grew out of staying up late, and said vicissitudes of life: "I am in the police station now and need you to come on bail."
Chen Jinyao: "...what have you done?"
"Suspected of prostitution."