I really don't want to be reborn.

"Swish."

Seeing that Chen Hansheng, a college student, was more wild than himself, Gouzi, who had dyed his hair yellow, was very unhappy. He brushed away the cup in front of him and said loudly: "Are you trying to make trouble?"

Chen Hansheng was thinking, is he trying to scare your father?

The yellow-haired Gouzi threw the cup in front of him, and Chen Hansheng used his legs to push the heavy glass booth several centimeters away with a "crack".

Chen Hansheng shook his arms and stood up, looking at Gouzi: "I'm making trouble, what can you do to me?"

This action was too big, and the security guards watching the scene in the bar were alarmed. Two strong men ran over and stared at him vigilantly.

Others tried to reconcile. A man who was about 25 years old and looked a little more mature looked at Chen Hansheng, and then said to Huangmao Gouzi: "Gouzi, today is Xiaohui's birthday, give me a favor and let this go."

Gouzi stared at Chen Hansheng fiercely, and then said: "Today I will give Brother Zhao a favor, otherwise I will kill you..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Hansheng interrupted him disdainfully: "You don't need to give anyone a favor, what's the point of pretending to be fierce?"

"Fuck!"

Gouzi didn't expect Chen Hansheng to be so ungrateful that he didn't even let him get down the ladder. He grabbed the bottle with his backhand and was about to rush over, but was immediately stopped by two bar security guards.

"If you continue like this, we will take compulsory measures."

One of the bar security guards had already held the intercom, ready to summon other security guards at any time.

Huang Hui had no choice, she had to stand on Chen Hansheng's side, so she could only open her mouth and say: "Brother Gouzi, today is my birthday. I am very grateful that you can come, but can you respect my other friends?"

Huang Mao Gouzi heard what Huang Hui said, gritted his teeth and nodded and sat down again, but he didn't say any meaningless nonsense like "give face to someone, be careful next time".

We are all here to make a living, what's the point of bragging?

This is Chen Hansheng's character. He softened a little just now. He is not the Chen Hansheng who dared to fight with gangsters in high school, nor is he the Chen Hansheng who hugged and wrestled with the tattooed fat man in the Academy of Sciences without saying a word.

Some people think that Chen Hansheng has no strong economic strength and no deep connections now, so he will definitely be retaliated for doing this. This is purely a naive idea without any social experience.

If Chen Hansheng had 10 billion, why would he pretend to be with these little gangsters?

In other words, Chen Hansheng's wealth accumulation has a deep relationship with his personality. He can be both deceitful and ruthless.

Life has no rehearsal. You won't wait until you have 10 billion to slowly slap yourself in the face. Real life is full of surprises every day, and each one may be a new story.

Watching people with Chen Hansheng's personality deal with every accident in career and love since college, isn't this a life diary that is so real that it explodes?

Even if the "smashing the store and framing" incident of Jinling Institute of Science and Technology was really retaliated, it was Chen Hansheng's own fault. At worst, he can just start over.

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After Huangmao Gouzi sat down, Chen Hansheng also sat down, and the two bar security guards left without saying anything.

Fighting and disputes in bars are very common. If they can coordinate internally, they will not interfere.

However, the atmosphere in this booth is different. No one teases Chen Hansheng's college identity anymore, and they are also much more polite to Wang Zibo.

Li Zi, a girl from Jianye Art College, who was sitting next to him, got closer: "Brother Chen, you are so awesome."

"Really? I didn't realize that."

Chen Hansheng smiled and picked up a lighter to light a cigarette.

Li Zi wanted to help, but Chen Hansheng waved his hand and refused: "I am a very loyal person. Someone was willing to light a cigarette for me before."

"Girlfriend?"

Li Zi asked with a smile.

"No."

Chen Hansheng blew two streams of white mist from his nostrils, looked at Li Zi and said: "I said it was a lover, do you believe it?"

"Yes, of course I believe it."

Li Zi took Chen Hansheng's arm: "Brother Chen, you are so unique."

Chen Hansheng also let Li Zi take advantage of him, and he lay back on the sofa and put his arm around Li Zi's round shoulders like a friend: "Then introduce these people to Brother Chen, their names and identities."

Seeing Chen Hansheng's skilled movements, it can be seen that he is a person who often hangs out.

Huangmao Gouzi was a little jealous of Li Zi's intimacy with other men, but he had no desire to monopolize a girl like Li Zi. Of course, through the conflict just now, he had a deeper understanding of Chen Hansheng.

Wang Zibo was also envious. Although everyone would politely invite him to eat watermelon and ask him politely if he wanted to play dice, Chen Hansheng was not as high-class as him.

Because the fruit plate was first sent to Chen Hansheng, Chen Hansheng had already waved his hand to refuse, and Huang Hui even took a bunch of grapes and put them on Chen Hansheng's plate;

As for Wang Zibo, after the fruit plate was turned around, there were still two small pieces of watermelon lying in the fruit juice, lonely as if no one wanted them.

As for the dice game, Chen Hansheng didn't want to play it, and he happened to be short of one person so he pulled Wang Zibo to play.

Wang Zibo didn't know how to play this game at all. He would open it when others said to open it, and drink when others said to drink it, and he would laugh foolishly alone.

"I have to bring Zibo out to adapt to the situation."

Chen Hansheng sighed slightly in his heart. It cannot be said that going to these occasions is right, but at least you should know what to do in these occasions and not be stupid and at a loss.

"Brother Chen, let someone else light your cigarette, I'll feed you grapes."

Li Zi stretched out two delicate fingers, peeled a grape and put it to Chen Hansheng's mouth, coaxing: "Ah..."

Chen Hansheng smiled and opened his mouth to eat it. He knew all the teasing methods in these bars. Li Zi quickly brought another one and began to introduce their identities in a low voice: "You should know Sister Xiaohui and me among the girls. The girl next to her is Yan Zi, who is also from our school. You can call her Yan Zi. The other one is Sister Xiaohui's college classmate. I don't know her very well."

"Boys."

Li Zi smiled: "Brother Gouzi, you must be familiar with them. The one who just spoke to persuade the fight is called Zhao Zheng. We all call him Brother Zhao. His family seems to be a second-generation official, but it is definitely not big. The other one is Brother Zhao's friend Brother Gao."

Chen Hansheng nodded. Just now, watching Zhao Zheng's tone of voice, he felt that he should be born in a family within the system. However, it is certain that he is not a high-ranking official, otherwise why would he attend Huang Hui's birthday party? He is probably about the same as Xiaoyuer's father.

"Why do you tell me so much?"

Chen Hansheng patted Li Zi's back affectionately.

"Two reasons."

Li Zi took the opportunity to hug Chen Hansheng's waist: "The first reason is that Brother Chen, you have a strong personality. I like boys like you."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "What a coincidence, I like you too."

"The second reason."

Li Zi raised his head: "Brother Chen doesn't talk much. I just come here to earn some pocket money. Some idiots always pester me and ask why girls from the art college do this job."

"What's their business what I do? You just come to the bar to have fun. Do you want to marry me?"