Chapter 982: The crumbling 0 billion group, the goddess of the world


Chen Chuan and his party went in, and the third cousin ordered a deck with the marketing, which is a good place to face the dj table. If there is a dance group dancing, it is equivalent to dancing directly in front of this deck.
Zone 0: The minimum consumption on weekdays is 10,000 yuan, and the minimum consumption on weekends is 15,000 yuan. Because 001 was ordered, Chen Chuan and others ordered 002. Because it was a weekend, the price was 20,000 low.
The first area in the back: the minimum consumption on weekdays is 8,000 yuan and the minimum consumption on weekends is 10,000 yuan. Zone 2: The minimum spend on weekdays is 5,000 yuan, and the minimum spend on weekends is 8,000 yuan. Zone 5: The minimum spend on weekdays is 3,000 yuan, and the minimum spend on weekends is 6,000 yuan. And so on.
The third cousin took everyone in, and Chen Chuan was attracted by a bunch of people at the entrance of the bar.
The group of people were pushing a young man in a white shirt.
The youth seemed to be drinking too much, and one person confronted the other five or six people.
As a result, the youth lost to the opponent, and was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face during the push. There were a lot of onlookers.
Chen Chuan took a closer look, but neither side knew him.
The young man in white shirt looked twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a lid head and a handsome appearance. His physique was thin, and his height was about 177 cm, which was medium.
"You try to move me again?" the white shirt youth shouted.
The other party, a face, went up and slapped him on the face.
The man was five big and three thick, and this slap staggered the young man in the white shirt.
The man stepped forward and slapped his white shirt several times, cursing, "You are a magical thing, yelling here? Turtles are great? Keep beating!"
Chen Chuan looked around for a while, and saw that the white-shirted youth was beaten with blood all over his face, and he persuaded: "Forget it, he's all like this."
Chen Chuan said this, causing the anger of the black man and others.
"Nosy? What's wrong, who are you?" The black man looked up and down Chen Chuan, his eyes focused on Chen Chuan's arm.
Without congestion, the arm circumference of 40 is eye-catching. This is the top arm circumference of ordinary people, and it is a first-class in the gym.
Against this thick arm, the man had to speak more politely.
Chen Chuan is indeed nosy. After all, people have "sympathy for the weak", and he is no exception. A young man in a white shirt and six people on the opposite side are obviously the weaker side.
Chen Chuan couldn't stand it, so he advised.
Chen Chuan said: "You six fight one out and beat him like that, it's almost the same. If he really did something excessive, you can call the police."
The said: "Isn't it why you are nosy? Because your arms are thick? Do you think you are the protagonist of the novel? Here is where you speak? Tell you, don't make me angry. Before I get angry, numb Disappeared before me."
The white-shirted youth said: "Brother, thank you, but don't fight with them, I'm fine. Let them fight, if you can't beat me tonight, I will double back."
"Go to you, double back!" The man kicked the belly of the white shirt youth.
The white shirt fell over his belly.
At this time, someone in the crowd yelled: "Xiao Ye is always here!"
I saw the crowd run away, and a woman with shoulder-length hair came over and said, "Who is making trouble at the door of Miami? They all dispersed, otherwise, I'll call my brother!"
Chen Chuan was familiar with this statement of opening and closing "my brother" and her crisp, fast-spoken voice. Looking sideways, it turned out that she was...On the plane returning from Tokyo, the little beauty sitting next to her was called...Ye Youting.
The said: "Since Xiaoye is always here, forget it, let you go and tell you that the surname is Ou, and I won't count it in the future. It is not as simple as a beating and cutting your Gigi to feed the dog. "
After the took people away.
The young man in the white shirt got up from the ground. He looked embarrassed. There were many footprints on the white shirt and his blue nose and swollen face made him even more pitiful. He wiped the nosebleed with the back of his hand and looked at Chen Chuan and said, "Man, thank you, what is your name, make a friend. My name is Ouyang, Ouye Deou, Haiyang Deyang."
The young man reached out to Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan shook his hand and said, "Chen Chuan, Erdong Chen, the mountains and rivers."
Hum!
[Health Detector] is activated.
display:
Name: Ouyang
Age: 26
Health: excellent
Evaluation: [Xinda·Energy] The grandson of the chairman of the group, Ou Yaoqiang, returned from studying abroad and became alcoholic and was not seen by the family. [Xinda Energy] The annual output value of the group is 140 billion. Ou Yaoqiang was once one of the ten richest people in Haiqin City. Six months ago, the South American minerals purchased for 6.1 billion U.S. dollars were unable to start construction for a long time, and thus fell into a debt crisis.
"Grandson of New Energy Ou Yaoqiang..." Chen Chuan smiled helplessly.
This Ouyang is miserable, not just because it was beaten by a guy, but because... Recently, I often see in the financial news that the [New Energy] Group is in a financial crisis. The debt was 81 billion and was jointly sued by creditors, and the total amount of execution was 10.1 billion.
The group is on the verge of bankruptcy.
This Ouyang is a drunkard, and he is not seen by the family...The situation in their family now, even if he is seen by the family, he is not much better.
Chen Chuan shook his head and watched the young man named Ou Yang staggering away.
Ye Xiaomei stepped forward and said, "Chen Chuan, come to the club to play?"
Chen Chuan came back to his senses and looked at Ye Xiaomei: "Well, bring some relatives to play, this store, your family?"
"Well, Ye's industry, I'm here to get a fake tiger, mainly my second brother Ye Zhen." Ye Xiaomei said with a smile, "Go, go in for a drink, I'll buy you a drink."
Chen Chuan heard Ye Zhen's name and asked, "Does Johnnie Walker have it?"
"Yes, I just bought a batch of good wines this afternoon. You have everything you want to drink. Johnnie Walker Blue Label Commemorative Edition 38,1 bottles, I will give you a 20% discount." Ye Xiaomei said.
"Yes, two bottles."
"Why don't I ask you for money, I'll invite this wine." Ye Xiaomei said.
Chen Chuan walked into the bar side by side with her.
It was less than eleven o'clock in the night, the noise had not yet begun, the whole was relatively quiet, and individual visitors were queuing to enter.
Chen Chuan thought of hearing Lu Xiya come here to deliver wine with a [micro drone] in the afternoon, and now he knows that this is Ye Zhen's shop.
It's no wonder that Lu Xiya sent it off by name.
Chen Chuan was very angry with Na Ye Zhen, and even looked at Ye Xiaomei a bit unpleasantly.
In fact, Ye Xiaomei, who is wearing ultra-short hot pants, is quite innocent. She is quite happy and intends to invite Chen Chuan to drink. After all, the new friends I just met on the plane met again here.
However, Haiqin City was originally not big, and the main places of play were all in this bar street.
"Ye Youting, you don't need to invite you to drink, thank you. I will order it myself." Chen Chuan said.
"Ah? Oh... OK, then I'll toast you a cup, which deck are you in?" Ye Youting said.
"No thanks, we are a family gathering, and all cousins ​​and cousins ​​are there."
"Oh... well, then you guys have fun, please find me on WeChat. I will be here tonight." Ye Youting nodded.
In fact, Ye Youting was slanderous, her cousin and cousin were there, and she prevented herself from toasting? However, on the surface, she did not show it.
Chen Chuan looked at her and asked, "Did you bring the sentence that you and Ye Zhen brought you on the plane?"
"That sentence of Damocles' sword is already hanging on his head?" Ye Youting said, "No, I haven't met him yet."
Chen Chuan faintly left a sentence: "Okay, then don't bring it."
"Ah? Why?" Ye Youting was puzzled again.
"It's late." Chen Chuan walked to his deck, and there were five or six little old girls in the atmosphere group standing beside them, all wearing hot pants and short skirts~EbookFREE.me~ holding atmosphere props and throwing papers. Spider silk, sequined paper, etc., follow the relaxed dj music on the stage and twist your hips from side to side.
After Chen Chuan sat down, Victoria leaned forward obediently to feed him grapes and drink. This time it is real grapes. After all, in front of many people.
"Latmosferadelnightcluneltuoaeseègrande (Italian: the nightclub atmosphere in your country is great Victoria said.
The Italian language sounds like a musical rhythm. Pleasant, crisp, rich in vowels, if the voice is better, it sounds very pleasant. Especially when singing, Victoria would say some "enjoying" sentences, which sounded more beautiful and "interesting".
Of course, Mandarin is also very beautiful. Mandarin sounds more like German, sonorous, circumflex, and intonation powerful.
There is also a saying on the Internet that there is a difference in vocalization between the two languages... When Italian is vocal, the vocal organs are more tense, especially the lips, teeth, tongue, teeth, and palate are stronger than Mandarin. Therefore, their sisters are born to "eat" and have a little talent. This can be proved to be true by Chen Chuan's personal experience.
Anyway...every time I see Victoria's eating, he is attentive and conscientious, but also looks sweet, obviously very good at eating. Chen Chuan is almost about to give her the title of "First Will Eat". If this sounds exaggerated, it can be called the title of "Italian Snacks". Moreover, this woman is very good at saying "to help", with many words, she can say more than a domestic girl. That kind of words, presumably men love to listen, especially from the mouth of a high-value 18-year-old supermodel, that is simply the goddess in the hearts of men all over the world.
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