Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1583: Past 36
Rui Lian, who had changed her attire, sneaked in very early and sat behind Zhang Tianliu, just to see what this guy's private life was like.
The result is boring!
Really boring.
Come to the bar and be alone for a few hours.
Then you might as well sell some wine and go home. Wouldn’t that be more comfortable?
When Liu Mian appeared, Rui Lian finally showed her temper, but her face was not very pretty!
Who is this woman?
It seems that there should be no intersection with Mr. Zhang.
Fancy it?
How is that possible!
Such a girl should like the gangster type, or the tall and mighty type. Zhang Zhaoyang is not out of line at all.
After hearing the exchange between the two, Rui Lian realized that they knew each other, and their relationship did not seem to be deep.
But when she saw Zhang Tianliu holding his hand, Rui Lian took a big sip in displeasure.
As a result, Zhang Tianliu's "Irregular menstruation" directly broke the gong. If she hadn't been alert and covered her mouth with both hands, the wine would not have flowed out from between her fingers, but would have sprayed out, and then like rain. If it falls on Zhang Tianliu like this, I wonder how much ridicule or contempt he will get from this guy!
“Oh, it’s so dirty. Fortunately, I changed my clothes and I can change them back later. It’s all my fault for this guy. He really dares to say anything and doesn’t consider other people’s feelings at all. He’s still an elite and behaves well. , Bah..." Rui Lian thought to herself as she wiped it.
This idea would make Zhang Tianliu laugh and cry.
He has never admitted that he is an elite. At best, he is just a mover. What he moves is mixed with private knowledge. The day it is exposed, he will be despised by countless people.
Liu Mian returned to the bar and threw the towel to the bartender.
"Sister Mian, I never thought you could know that kind of person." The bartender put away the towel and said with a smile.
Liu Mian glanced sideways and hummed: "That kind of person, haha, is a good description, but it should be louder."
But the bartender whispered even more: "Oh, Sister Mian, I am a guest after all, and I didn't mean that."
"What's wrong with the guest? I'm not missing him. Don't give him an advantage just because he knows me. Otherwise, I'll fire you. Go, his bottle of red wine is almost gone. Give him the most expensive one. You're cheating." I only need 500 yuan for red wine when I have so much money. ”
"Not good, not to mention, this is his second bottle." The bartender said.
"Second bottle!" Liu Mian was stunned and said, "How long has he been here?"
"Well, I came here at around three o'clock and have been sitting here ever since." The bartender said.
"It's true!" Liu Mian thought about Zhang Tianliu saying that hers was the only one open, and other nearby bars did only open at four or five o'clock, and some of them were not even open now.
But this made her even more unhappy.
I feel completely ignored!
Which man who just met me would not want to meet him every day, but this guy disappeared after meeting him!
It seems like he really doesn’t even know his own name. Is this guy used to being **** in there? I like that feeling, so I'm not interested in women?
Thinking of this, Liu Mian couldn't help but shudder, and immediately rushed into the bathroom to wash his hands frantically.
As the night went on, drinkers entered the bar one after another, but it was not too lively. There were just more people talking in low voices to the soothing music. It was difficult to distinguish what was said.
The number of red wine bottles on Zhang Tianliu's table has increased to four, and there are also a lot of snack plates, but they are far less numerous than those on Rui Lian's table.
Rui Lian changed her clothes at some point and brought her laptop. She was watching soap operas with headphones on and seemed to have forgotten what she was here for.
Even if I haven’t forgotten, what can I do?
She had **** for the first time several times, and each time she caught Zhang Tianliu's attention.
This guy’s eyes must be locked by the screen.
Although the beautiful woman I had chatted with earlier was still in the store, she did not come over to chat with her again. Instead, when she glanced over, she showed deep contempt and disgust.
This is normal.
Rui Lian thought so.
She sometimes treats Mr. Zhang like this.
"Xiao Mian." Suddenly, a graceful and elegant woman walked into the bar and greeted Liu Mian, which also attracted Rui Lian's attention.
"Why is it her?" Rui Lian frowned.
She has seen this woman before, but she doesn't know her. She only knows her name, An Ao. According to her father, she is the general manager of the East China Region of the An's Group, and she has a great background.
Rui Lian has never seen the An Group in Ming City.
"Sister An, why are you here?" Liu Mian asked curiously.
"You said he was coming, so I came." An Ao smiled, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Tianliu.
Liu Mian frowned and whispered to Sister An: "Sister An, you don't really come here for him, do you?"
"It's a joke, of course I'm here for you." An Ao suddenly pinched Liu Mian's pointed chin.
"Oh, that's disgusting." Liu Mian swatted her hand away and seemed to have discovered the clothes in An A's hand. He asked curiously: "Why did you bring another piece of clothing? It seems to belong to a man!"
"Yeah, I don't know who threw it on my bed!"
This is definitely An Ao’s truth!
However, after others heard it, their heads were buzzing!
As soon as An Ao came in, almost all the men's eyes were attracted deeply.
The reason why it was almost the same was because of Zhang Tianliu’s accident!
The dense collection of foreign women seemed to surpass all women in his eyes.
"Hi." An Ao finally walked to Zhang Tianliu's table.
He was the only one at Zhang Tianliu's table. Although he dominated the entire table, Liu Mian didn't mind either, let alone the bartender.
The consumption of one person is more than that of three tables.
But it’s strange, why is the table behind him also in the same mood?
Is it popular recently?
Do you want it?
While Liu Mian was thinking a lot, An Ao was already sitting opposite Zhang Tianliu.
"Miss An." Zhang Tianliu frowned unconsciously when he saw An Ao.
This woman has changed again!
The short back of the old hair has been leveled with the ears, and has changed from gold to a silvery white with a hint of yellow. The first time I saw it, it seemed to be a black short thirty-seven points.
The hairstyle has changed, but the temperament remains the same as before. It brings together the advantages of both sexes, soft yet strong, amiable yet domineering.
"You seem to have forgotten something." Sister An said.
Zhang Tianliu saw the suit lifted by her fingertips, nodded and stretched out his hand: "Thank you."
But Sister An moved the suit away from Zhang Tianliu and asked with a smile on her face: "Is that just that?"
"I'll treat you to a drink." Zhang Tianliu said, about to greet the bartender.
Sister An raised her other hand to signal that she didn't have to, and then she tilted her palm down, pointing her delicate fingertips at Zhang Tianliu's red wine bottle. There was still half a bottle in it, and the other three were empty.
Although Zhang Tianliu drank a lot, he drank a bottle every two hours on average. His body dissipated alcohol very efficiently, and his drunkenness remained at a slight level. His whole body felt comfortable and soft, making him very relaxed.
It was now past ten o'clock, and he was going to finish half of the bottle. When he got home, his energy was fully restored, and it was also the perfect time to go to sleep.
An Ao seemed to disrupt his rhythm.
"Bartender, bring me a bottle of the same thing." Zhang Tianliu called.
An Ao didn't stop him and hung his suit beside him. There was a decorative ring on the back of the bench that could be hung.
"How are you doing?" After An Ao freed her hands, she picked up the red wine, took the glass from the bartender, and drank by herself. However, looking at the slightly bitter look at the corner of her mouth, she was obviously not very satisfied. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com
Zhang Tianliu is not an expert. Although one hundred and five hundred yuan can make a difference in drinking, he feels the same when it exceeds five hundred.
Let Yan Xiangli know this and stop admiring him.
Because Yan Xiangli was also like this. When he took Zhang Tianliu to meet business bosses several times, he drank red wine and later said that it was not as delicious as the rice wine that cost a few yuan a pound in his hometown.
Zhang Tianliu could only express his true feelings and put on a smiley face, letting Yan Xiangli realize it on his own.
Facing An Ao's question, Zhang Tianliu did not answer truthfully, but simply said: "It's okay."
Although he didn't notice Rui Lian behind him, he, An Ao, and Liu Mian, who seemed to be reckless, all knew how to deal with such a situation.
From the beginning to the end, neither of the two women said his name, and he didn't say the other's name either. He regarded the two as insiders.
Liu Mian was very disdainful for this and said his own name, which had the potential to indicate that he was not in the same camp as Zhang Tianliu.