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Chapter 334 Zhang Yun's ex-boyfriend

"Like a rainbow, like fireworks, beautiful but short..." After hearing Zhang Moqian's words, Zhang Yun murmured a few words, squinted his eyes and shook his head and smiled, took the initiative to pick up two glasses of red wine, handed it to Zhang Moqian a glass, and said, "Thank you for your guidance, I toast you this glass of wine, I've done it."

"It's done." Zhang Moqian was not restrained, and picked up the red wine and drank it in one sip... He did not treat him today, so it was useless not to drink it.

The most expensive things in the nightclub are wine and women. Zhang Moqian knows cocktails, but he does not know much about red wine. However, I think the red wine chosen by Wang Hao is not cheap either. They are rich second generations who have never lacked this little money. In their eyes, the huge amount of money can be regarded as a sizable sum of money is just a nightlife consumption.

The girlfriends of the four of them are all veterans who often go to bars and sing K. They probably have received professional training since childhood and their voices are sweet. If they are in bed, they will definitely shout a fairy-level that can make men lose their bones. When they are happy, they twist their waists and jump up.

Wang Hao had a few words to talk to Zhang Moqian. At the beginning, Tong Yunxu, Wu Junbo and Li Chao would say a few words to Zhang Moqian, and then completely ignored Zhang Moqian.

They lived in a wealthy family since childhood. If it weren't for Wang Hao's plan, they wouldn't bother to come and sing with the shabby assistant in front of them. So they only focused on having fun with their girlfriends, waiting for the show to start later. And their girlfriends also greeted Zhang Moqian politely at the door of the colorful era, and then they selectively ignored Zhang Moqian's existence. When they saw Zhang Moqian's appearance, they lost interest.

"Which university did you graduate?" Zhang Yun didn't seem to like to get into Wang Hao and their girlfriends' circle, so he started chatting with Zhang Moqian beside him.

Zhang Moqian has a good impression of Zhang Yun, a graduate student in Fudan and a class director. And he is not as secular as Wang Hao and his girlfriend. Faced with Zhang Zhangyun's problem, Zhang Moqian had already prepared a speech and said with a smile: "I graduated from Tsinghua University."

Where did Zhang Moqian go to any university? He didn't even finish high school, but the file that Teacher Jiang wrote for him was written like this. Of course, he also shamelessly admitted that he was a top student who graduated from Tsinghua University.

Zhang Yun was stunned when he heard Zhang Moqian's words, a hint of blush after drinking appeared on his face. He looked at Zhang Moqian again, and asked with excitement after suddenly seeing the paranormal master: "Tsinghua University,? Haha, I didn't see it. He is still a top student at Tsinghua University, but why do you want to be an assistant teacher in Fudan?"

"On the one hand, it's because of Fudan, and on the other hand, it's because of Teacher Jiang." Zhang Moqian thought about it and explained that Teacher Jiang gave him this identity. He couldn't tell Zhang Yun that he was secretly cultivating a plank road and secretly traveling to Chen Cang, and wanted to dominate the Yangtze River Delta, right? I guess Zhang Yun wouldn't believe it even after saying it.

"Oh, yes, Fudan University is very good. Moreover, Teacher Jiang is a psychologist with a reputation in China. He has a deep understanding of psychology. As her assistant, she can learn a lot of useful things." Zhang Yun nodded, and was also a little curious. Judging from Zhang Moqian's performance and dress, it seems that he doesn't look like a person with a background. However, why can he express his expression freely in front of these rich second-generations?

"What major do you study?" Zhang Yun asked again.

"Administrative management." Zhang Moqian casually said something professionally.

"Learn administrative management and go to politics in the future?" Zhang Yun looked at Zhang Moqian and asked with interest. He studied administrative management but served as an assistant to a psychology teacher. This bully is not right.

Feeling Zhang Yun staring at him, Zhang Moqian Ye looked at her without dodging. He was no longer the coward who would be nervous when he saw a beautiful beauty.

"I don't know." Zhang Moqian sighed and laughed, saying, not wanting to continue to stay on this topic.

Zhang Yun chuckled and shook his head. At this time, Wang Hao's girlfriend shouted that Zhang Yun would go up and sing. Zhang Yun smiled and went up and ordered Chen Qizhen's song "The Meaning of Travel". The voice was also good, and she sang Chen Qizhen's taste. Women who could sing Chen Qizhen's songs were all women with stories. It seems that this beautiful class director has also experienced many stories.

After Zhang Yun finished singing, Wang Hao shouted, "Zhang Moqian, go up and sing a song too." He said this, but he was thinking in his heart that it would make you die ugly later.

"I can't sing, just listen to you sing." Zhang Moqian declined with a smile. He didn't like singing in front of unfamiliar people.

After hearing this, Wu Junbo and Tong Yunxu said to Wang Hao with contempt: "Zhang Moqian can't sing, just listen. It's okay to listen to so many beauties singing. It's also enjoyable to listen to so many beauties."

"That's right, so many beautiful women sing, I guess Zhang Moqian has never enjoyed it before." Tong Yunxu and Wu Junbo's girlfriends also smirked and agreed.

Since someone makes fun of him, what should I do?

Zhang Moqian naturally cooperated very much and smiled at them foolishly. Unexpectedly, this smile caused the giggles of several beauties.

Next, Zhang Moqian became a real soy sauce character. The women enjoyed their singing voices. Wang Hao and the others gathered together while drinking while talking about some interesting scandals in their circle, as if they were deliberately telling them to Zhang Moqian, with a full sense of superiority in their tone.

Zhang Moqian was very sensible in front of a good audience.

However, after Zhang Moqian was a listener for a short time, his phone suddenly vibrated and he received a text message from his cousin Zhou Xiaoman: "Cousin, what are you doing?"

"It's playing." Zhang Moqian replied.

"I'm shopping with my sisters, so bored. Where are you, cousin? Can I come to you with my sisters?" Zhou Xiaoman replied.

"This..." Zhang Moqian was a little hesitant. Wang Hao and his friends were obviously hostile to him. He was afraid that something would happen if his cousin really came later.

"What's the matter? Cousin, what do you mean? Don't you welcome Xiaoman?"

Zhang Moqian read the text message and smiled bitterly: "I'm in a colorful era."

"Okay, I don't even call me when I go sing K. I'll come over immediately."

Zhang Moqian read the text message and packed up his phone. He thought to himself that although these rich second-generations were not kind to him, as long as he was careful, he was afraid that they would cause trouble?

When singing, Wang Hao kept paying attention to the time, watching it almost time. He suggested: "How about we go downstairs and jumping around? Eat too much for dinner, exercise, beauties, what do you think?"

"Okay, I haven't danced for a long time!"

Several beauties quickly agreed.

So, the group left the box and went downstairs, asked for a big table, ordered some drinks, and the prices were very expensive. Before Wang Hao and others' girlfriends were hot on the sofa, they shouted and walked towards the big dance floor where the demons were dancing. Li Chao, Wu Junbo and Tong Yunxu also followed them together, not knowing whether they were serving as flower guardians or taking the opportunity to take advantage of other women in the dance floor.

Wang Hao stayed on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes and drinking wine. His best friend Yu Chengfei and Qian Jian were already in the colorful era, and Qian Jian also brought many good players, so he waited for the time to beat Zhang Moqian to death. Even if he didn't die, he would still be disabled.

Wang Hao took out his cell phone as if nothing had happened and sent a text message.

Soon, he received a reply from Qian Jian.

Following Qian Jian's guidance in the text message, he looked southeast. Sure enough, he saw two best friends Qian Jian and Yu Chengfei sitting on the sofa in the southeast. There were seven or eight young men in suits beside them, obviously they were bodyguards called by Qian Jian.

After Zhang Yun went downstairs, his face began to look ugly again. Moreover, Zhang Moqian noticed that her gaze was always looking at a position. Zhang Moqian was curious and looked at the position Zhang Yun looked at.

The corner of his mouth suddenly twitched, and it turned out to be an acquaintance.

I saw a group of young men and women sitting on the sofa not far from them. In the middle of them, a young man hugged the beautiful woman next to him with one hand while drinking red wine.

Isn’t this Jiang Bin who was beaten up by himself?

Zhang Moqian looked at Jiang Bin not far away, then looked at the expression on Zhang Yun's face, and made a rough judgment in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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