Chapter 232: Drinking coffee is so boring, I met a corpse picker

Ye Ran naturally didn't want to be known, too much about his identity.

Now that one of his identities had been exposed, Ye Ran could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

Fortunately, Qiu Yuexin was not a talkative person. She would not reveal Ye Ran's identity. Ye Ran was still very relieved.

Unlike Yan Xiaoman, that cute and charming little mouth, I really can't hide his words. He directly exposed his Blue Hole company identity. It was really too difficult for me.

Fortunately, I know that, wait a minute and talk to these security guards, don't spread his identity everywhere.

The greater the reputation, the more it affects his experience of life. Living low-key and without losing the meaning is what Ye Ran likes.

"Li Jie, you guys, take Yuexin home first, I'll be fine." Ye Ran confessed.

"Okay, then Ye Shuai, let's go first." Li Jie accepted this good task.

Qiu Yuexin reluctantly said goodbye to Ye Ran, leaving only Ye Ran, Yang Hua, and Yan Xiaoman on the scene.

"Xiao Man came from afar, as a leader, I have to entertain you, let's go have coffee together." Ye Ran suggested.

"It's so boring to drink coffee. Let's go to the bar and sit down. It's lively." Yan Xiaoman smiled cleverly. She is a person who can't stay idle.

"Hey, I think Xiaoman's suggestion is good. We are all young and young. Going to a cafe is not suitable for health preservation." Yang Hua said to his heart, he never went to a cafe, either a bar or KTV.

Ye Ran was said to have a black line by these two restless subordinates. What you mean by cats mean that I go to a cafe. Is it the lifestyle of the elderly?

Those who fall in love and date are not always the ones who go to cafes often. They are quiet and suitable for dating.

Those who choose to go to wine and play are those who can't be idle and ambitious, and Ye Ran's xinxing will not be restricted by the outside world.

In order to show that there is no problem in going to the bar, Ye Ran decided to go to the bar for a few times.

The last time I went to the bar, it was the time Li Zimu asked him to go, and brought two big beauties to challenge his ability to control women.

As a result, facing the two big beauties with a face value of 9.0 or more, Ye Ran remained unmoved, always keeping his Dao heart undisturbed.

This makes Li Zimu very happy, her male **** is not only super handsome, but also has a fairy-like temperament.

.......

At the entrance of the "Happy Bar", two men and a woman appeared, it was Ye Ran and the others.

This bar, Ye Ran sent Didi passengers, came many times, not very high-end, but not ordinary, it is a medium-consumption bar.

Yang Hua and Yan Xiaoman don't mind the quality of the bar, as long as Ye Ran can accompany them, they are very satisfied.

As soon as I entered the bar, I saw girls wearing clothes. Not only was the temperature in the bar warm, but there were also many women to be more attractive.

For example, there are some women who are performing hard, there are many women who are trying hard to persuade them to drink, and there are many women who are doing business in sports, and so on.

Many people are obsessed with the wonderful atmosphere of the bar.

They are here to seek excitement, and here, they clearly feel their own blood surging.

It was inspired by the music, alcohol, lights...

The stimulation of alcohol, coupled with the boiling of blood.

Let their moods float beautifully.

Listening to dynamic music, and enchanting women coming and going.

Ye Ran's interest was lacking, and he came purely with an accompanying mentality.

There is nothing to attract him in this bar.

There are many beauties, but Ye Ran's eyes lit up, none of them.

The only thing that might attract Ye Ran was the fine wine.

But he can't drink, and if he wants to drive home later, he chooses to drive home by himself.

Ye Ran was definitely going to drive home by himself, and didn't want to let Yang Hua drive for him.

With this driving technique, he wanted to drive his Didi sports car to pursue excitement, and Ye Ran slammed Yang Hua's brains.

"Brother Ye, it's too boring for you to drink a drink." Yang Hua was drinking boring wine alone.

Although Yan Xiaoman is also drinking cocktails, drinking with women always feels imperfect and heroic.

"I'm boring? Then I will give you a few punches and try to see if I am energized." Ye Ran waved his fist.

"Don't don't don't, I didn't mean it was boring." Yang Hua raised his hand and surrendered.

How did Yang Hua dare to make Ye Ran punch? Last time he saw Xu Da with his own eyes. He was beaten by Ye Ran and flew out, with a broken rib in his chest.

"You drink slowly, I'll go to the toilet."

"Brother Ye, I'll go too, wait for me."

Yang Hua followed Ye Ran to the bar and bathroom, leaving Yan Xiaoman to drink there alone.

Yan Xiaoman likes to drink cocktails the most. This wine can make her feel like letting herself go for a short time.

Yan Xiaoman has already drunk three bottles of cocktails, and now she feels like her body is floating.

It is very interesting for Yan Xiaoman to kill time when he comes to the bar.

With the big eyes of Kazilan, she looked east and west, she liked the lively atmosphere here.

But Yan Xiaoman herself would not come alone. The bar is so complicated that she always comes with a reliable friend.

For example, if you come with Ye Ran now, she will put a hundred hearts on her, and no one can bully her.

But she is more dangerous now. Ye Ran and Yang Hua happened to go to the bathroom together.

In the bar or outside the bar, there are a small group of people who are full of ideas about women, paying attention to everything here.

They are called "corpse pickers". Speaking of these people, many people may not know what they do.

This is very normal, we are all beloved, and this kind of people is not compatible, (* ̄︶ ̄).

Like places where girls drink, sing, and other places where they play very late, they may drink too much, almost to pieces.

At this time, if no one knows them to take them back, they will get drunk in the nightclub, and many people will get drunk on the side of the road.

Then these people will most likely encounter these.

The thoughts and behaviors of this kind of people are despised, they are scumbag behaviors, (←_←).

Therefore, women who go in and out of this kind of occasion should really take precautions in this regard (←_←).

And now, such a "corpse picker" came to Yan Xiaoman's side.

A man in his 30s with a suit and leather shoes, sunglasses, and scum on his mouth sat next to Yan Xiaoman. His name is Wang Qiang.

Yan Xiaoman's beautiful appearance, coupled with the ghostly appearance and temperament, is full of second-dimensional temperament, which attracts Wang Qiang's attention.

Wang Qiang was not from a wealthy family, but from a very ordinary family background.

But he gives people the feeling that he is very rich, and he is very rich in clothes.

The gold necklace hanging around his neck is as thin as a chain. On his thumb, there is a gold ring that is larger than glutinous rice balls. From head to toe, it is glamorous and bold.

"Oh, it's nice to have a girl here, it would be too boring to drink here alone."

"It's all boring... it's me, me, and me... it's up to you... what... the matter." Yan Xiaoman showed an unhappy expression, slurred his speech, and drank too much.

"Drinking a few drinks together, my brother is in a bad mood. I just broke up in love. It's so painful." Wang Hai's expression was very painful.

"Walk around...Go, I have a boyfriend." Yan Xiaoman didn't buy it.

"You have a boyfriend? Hehehe...Which one? Why didn't I see it?" Wang Qiang looked around.

"He, he, he... now go to the toilet, you still... no... go... then you will be dead when he comes back." Yan Xiaoman warned.

Wang Qiang smiled. He thought Yan Xiaoman was scaring him. When he discovered Yan Xiaoman just now, he saw Yan Xiaoman sitting here alone.

How could he miss a good guy like Yan Xiaoman, Wang Qiang is very greedy.

This kind of good goods must not only be discovered early, but also be handled quickly. Late goods will be snatched away.