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Chapter 189 The handsome guy is really pure

Song Baojun thought that this time he had to find someone to collect protection fees to support his life, and his face was very generous: "The scholarship from the Conservatory of Music will be in your hands next month, and I will take it home at that time. Xiaoguai and Ruoruo have both gifts. Also, you don't have to save the 60,000 yuan, and you can use it for your family first. Dad has worked hard for decades, so don't be in such a hurry to find a job, at least take a few months off. Anyway, it's not short of money."

Wu Guifang was quite pleased and smiled and said, "My little army has grown up and knows to make plans for the family."

Song Shixian coughed heavily: "It's up to you to ask if he can get the scholarship back next month. By the way, we'll get the certificate together."

Song Jingtong said: "Brother, keep your word. If you don't bring a gift, I will ignore you."

When Song Baojun saw that Han Ruoyi was not speaking, he thought that she must be guilty of what her biological father did. He put a piece of pork chop with delicious meat into the little girl's bowl and smiled and said, "Ruoru, you have to eat more meat to grow faster."

"Brother! I want to eat too!" Song Jingtong glared at Song Baojun fiercely.

"If you want to eat, don't you pick it up by yourself? Besides, aren't you losing weight? Eat less meat and give it to your sister for food. Be good."

When Manager Gu saw the family happy, he said, "Sister-in-law, I usually know many leaders from companies in the same industry. Why not wait for Brother Song to rest for a few months and I will ask those leaders if they want people. Brother Song is so capable, and they will definitely like it. Anyway, I can't hang myself on a tree. Are you right?"

"That's OK!" Wu Guifang was very surprised.

...

After dinner, Wu Guifang packed the table, and Manager Gu and Han Ruoyi rushed to help. Song Shixian and his son leaned on the sofa to suck the clouds and mist, and Song Baojun received a call from Zuoshan Diao.

"Hey, brother-in-law? I, Lao Sheng, why haven't I answered the phone calls you these days?"

Song Baojun walked to the balcony and said, "What's wrong with the family these days?"

Song Shixian behind him said: "I have to hide from calling. Is there a girl looking for a date?"

Zuoshan Diao said: "It's nothing, it's just that you haven't seen you come to find your elder sister these days. The old brothers suspect that you are not sincere to your elder sister. On one side is the elder sister party and on the other side is the brother-in-law party, and they are almost fighting."

Song Baojun suddenly had a dark head: "Even if you are in love seriously, couples must have a private space, right? Besides, your elder sister and I have not yet had that kind of relationship."

"Oh, forget it, don't mention that. Anyway, I never study this kind of thing that loves you and love. When I come out to drink, many brothers want to get to know my elder brother-in-law." Zuo Shan Diao shouted.

Song Baojun was about to refuse, but suddenly remembered that these guys were all fierce and didn't look like good people. Perhaps they could be useful when dealing with Han Weiwu in the future, so he became interested in making friends and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, where is it? I'll go there later."

Zuoshan Diao Yiyan's address: "The Civilized Bar of the Three Lane of Hongjiucai Road, everyone has booked a place to wait for you, come here quickly."

Song Baojun put away the phone and explained to his parents, and Yang Chang went out. Song Jingtong also said that his brother had a girlfriend, and rushed to the door and shouted: "Brother, are you going out for a date?"

"Where is it? A group of men are asking to drink." Song Baojun waved his hand.

"It's not just a girlfriend. Come back early, otherwise I'll lock the door." Song Jingtong snorted and closed the door with her backhand.

Song Baojun had been searching everywhere for a while and was so short of money that he dared not take a taxi, so he chose a bus line and did not slowly find Lane 3 of Hongjiucai Road until nine o'clock.

The signboard of the boss of the civilized bar is flashing in colorful neon lights. There are several women dressed in thick makeup and mischievous women standing on the street, holding cigarette butts in their mouths and staring at Song Baojun.

A man next to the alley was holding a telephone pole and spitting out a lot of filth, his mouth was spitting out, and the smell was swaying. One or two drunkards sang the song "Let our artillery fire slam Tokyo, let our iron hooves trample on Japan, and let our bare hands capture Aoi alive."

Song Baojun was ridiculous and terrified for a moment. Just like that, he was embarrassed to call it "civilized bar"?

Seeing him looking around, a middle-aged woman with yellow hair came up with a smile, and reached out to hug Song Baojun's arm, her body full of cheap perfume, she opened her scarlet lips and said, "Little handsome guy, are you having fun so early? Do you want your sister to accompany you?"

It was the first time that Song Baojun experienced such a scene and quickly calmed down. Looking at the other party, he saw that the elder sister was at least 35 years old, and even if she was wearing three layers of lime paste, she could not hide the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. She said, "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm still a pure and good boy."

The eldest sister held his hand and pressed it on her fat and wide chest, and laughed sweetly: "Oh, the handsome little guy is really pure. Pure comes to a place like this. Don't worry, my sister has a lot of capital and I'll be satisfied with it. I only have a hundred yuan a night and can do whatever it takes."

Song Baojun felt amazing, "This..."

"Is it expensive to have one hundred or eighty or not?"

"Five pieces." Song Baojun said.

The eldest sister shouted, "Five yuan? Then I'll tell you, forget it, how can you be so cheap? Look at my sister's beautiful body, it's worth at least seventy in a night, right?"

"I thought I was so sunny and handsome, handsome, strong and powerful, handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, and more beautiful than Baiyoucheng. I could enjoy a 10% discount at least. I didn't expect you to disappoint me." Song Baojun said as he walked into the civilized bar.

Only the elder sister left sighed, "Oh, it's not worth it when people get old, and no one takes care of my business even if there is so much price cut."

The bar hall is spacious, with seventy or eighty guests including men and women.

Most men are dressed up as street gangsters, either with yellow hair that is particularly dazzling or with bare shirtless tattoos. Most women are young people in their twenties, with exposed clothes and scattered behavior, and are scrambling to drink with men. There are countless bottles of wine on the ground.

A nine-rate band on the opposite stage was playing rock dance music, singing so hard that they were crying. More than a dozen men and women danced around the dance floor below, and several men's stinging hands were stumbled around the girl.

In the middle, there was a large platform, sitting at Zuoshan Diao, Tian Moshan, Duan Ya'an, Datouming, Liszt, etc., and there was a gorgeous woman next to each of them.

Zuoshan Diao first discovered Song Baojun, who was timid at the bar door, shouted: "Brother-in-law is here, aren't you welcome?"

Twenty or thirty people stood up one after another at a few tables next door and shouted to Song Baojun: "Brother-in-law!" The sound was loud, which made the rock band play several tunes wrongly.

In addition, no one including Duan Ya'an and Datouming did not move, but just looked at Song Baojun with his eyes coldly.

Zuoshan Diao waved and said, "Brother-in-law, come here quickly and wait for you for a long time."

Song Baojun hurried over and smiled, "Wait for a long time, there is work and there is nothing to do if there is traffic jam on the road."

Seeing him sit down, the twenty or thirty people also sat down. Duanya An waved his hand and asked the boss to stop the music.

The whole audience seemed to be all under Yun Qingni Company. The twenty or thirty people who stood up just now were obviously part of the "brother-in-law faction" of Zuoshan Diao Party, who supported Song Baojun. In addition, those who did not stand up and had bad eyes were basically sure that they were the "big sister faction" of Duan Ya'an and others.

As soon as the music stopped, the noisy gangsters around naturally did not dare to speak loudly. Everyone looked at the company boss at the table in the middle with respect.

Duan Ya'an and others said coldly without saying anything. Song Baojun glanced at him and except Zuo Shan Diao, only Tian Moshan and Liste were the ones who showed enthusiasm for him, and the other five men looked indifferent.

Zuoshan Diao asked the boss to come over and said, "Let me find a beautiful sister to accompany our brother-in-law and get the best."

Duan Ya'an slapped the table: "Zushan Diao, have you taken the wrong medicine? If you are an outsider, it would be fine. If you want to be your elder brother-in-law, you dare to find another woman to accompany you?"

"What are you calling? It's not normal for men to come out for social events? According to what you say, men cannot come out for drinking wine when they get married?"

"I'm different. I'm not married. Why don't I call your wife and notify her that you are playing with women here?"

Zuoshan Diao ignored him and said to the bar owner: "Well, let's do it, find ten beauties of different styles and let the eldest brother-in-law choose them by himself."

The boss nodded and left.

In the middle table, except for the drink-giver, there were seven people including Song Baojun, and there was only one man on the other side who had never seen him.

The man was about 36 or 37 years old. He had a mustache on his lips, his face was thin, his outline was clear, his forehead had already begun to be bald, his shoulders were very wide, and his arms were very long. He put on the stage and his hands, who gently held the wine glass, were covered with mottled scars, and his eyes were very sharp, so he stared at Song Baojun tightly.

Zuoshan Diao introduced: "Brother-in-law, this is Brother Xiong, known as 'Huaxiong' in the Tao, one of the seven elders of the company. He used to conquer the world with Uncle Yun. Even the elder sister had to call him Uncle Xiong by friendship. However, your relationship has not yet been settled. Follow the rules on the Tao. Brother Xiong, this is what I mentioned to you, Mr. Song Baojun and Mr. Song who are dating with his elder sister."

Song Baojun thought that these people were not good people and had to deal with it carefully. He picked up the beer and poured himself a glass of beer, stood up and said, "Brother Xiong, my little brother Song Baojun, I'll give you a glass." As he said that, he drank a lot of drank, illuminating the bottom of the cup.

Brother Xiong was still sitting loudly, raised his glass and licked it barely, but he didn't even look at him.

Not long after, ten women in different dresses walked over under the leadership of the boss lady, standing in front of the middle table in different postures and expressions.

The proprietress leaned on the shoulder of Zuoshan Diao, rubbing his chest against his face, and said with a giggle: "Justice, the girls are all here."

Zuoshan Diao made a gesture of inviting Song Baojun.

Ten women lined up, the younger one was twenty years old, the oldest one looked at least forty years old, and the rest were around twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

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~(To be continued.)
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