Luxury car, rich young man, although Jiang Haoran's appearance is not as good as Zhou Ziyan, he is definitely more attractive to the beauties on the roadside at this time than him. The current slogan of women is: If you do well and do well, it is better to marry!

The car drove far away, and the women were still looking at each other. Zhou Ziyan couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Jiang, it seems that you are very popular with a woman!"

Jiang Haoran curled his lips: "It's not that women are interested in. Nowadays, women like money, identity, and face. If a woman wants to turn into a phoenix, the most direct way is to marry a rich husband. Their capital is 'appearance'. The quality of appearance is equal to their husband's money. So, women nowadays think about how to make themselves more beautiful all day long!"

Zhou Ziyan smiled and said, "You can't generalize, right?"

"Ziyan, you are not a woman, why are you so angry?" Jiang Haoran joked with a smile, and while driving, he tuned the music. The music was a DJ with a very strong rhythm, a cascading supercar, and accentuating music. It was impossible not to attract attention.

This is inconsistent with Zhou Ziyan's personality, and he said a little unbearable: "Haoran, do you rich people usually show off so much?"

"This is not called shamanism, nor is it called showing off. This is called having capital. This is called life. You say that I earn so much money. If I don't spend it hard, should I keep it for my son to spend it?" Jiang Haoran did not agree with Zhou Ziyan's statement.

Zhou Ziyan shook his head, smiled and said, "I saw a hot word online called 'caught father'. I don't understand, but you explain it to me..."

"You are just cheating on your father." Jiang Haoran returned the words and asked again: "I will introduce you to a few beauties later. They are as serious as you, but they are indifferent behind their backs!"

Zhou Ziyan smiled bitterly. When did he act in slutty in front of Jiang Haoran?

Jiang Haoran went to a bar, which was similar to Western style, with wine, Western catering, and singing and dancing performances. This kind of place is very popular with white-collar workers and rich young men to come for leisure and entertainment.

After parking the car and coming out, Zhou Ziyan glanced at the red man and green woman entering and exiting the door, and smiled and said, "Haoran, I have no objection to drinking and listening to music. Just let it go."

Jiang Haoran suddenly stared at him with a strange look, which made Zhou Ziyan feel a little palpitation: "Haoran, don't look at me with this expression, it makes me feel like a caterpillar crawling in my heart!"

Jiang Haoran laughed, approached her and whispered: "Ziyan, I suddenly thought of a question. I have known you for several years, but I have always been the only one who is sexy, and I have never seen you provoke women. Do you don't like women? You just like..."

"Stop." Zhou Ziyan interrupted him and replied seriously, "My sexual orientation is very normal, I am a normal man."

Jiang Haoran shook his index finger with the car key ring in his index finger, and nodded: "That's good, I don't like that number either. It's disgusting to think about it..."

Seeing that the more he talked, the more outrageous he became, Zhou Ziyan simply ignored him. Jiang Haoran had that personality. The more you talked about him, the more he became more energetic, just ignore him.

The bar is decorated in a very elegant manner. The first floor is the hall, the second floor is the private room, and the uniformed waitresses come forward and ask, "Hello, do you guys have any reservations?"

"Lobby, Channel 18." Jiang Haoran shook his Ferrari's car keys and replied.

"Okay, please come with me." The waitress quickly led the way.

There are 120 platforms in the hall, which can accommodate 800 guests. The closest to the stage is much more expensive than the ordinary seat. It is a "VIP" seat. After eating and drinking in one night, it is easy to exceed 10,000 yuan. When the waiter heard Jiang Haoran say "No. 18" he knew that this was a rich man. No. 18 is the best location in VIP Taichung.

I like the lobby when I come to the bar. One is that there are wonderful programs, and the other is that it is very easy to get in touch with the opposite sex, such as ***, sexual encounters, etc. The concept that happens here is 99%.

I came early today, it was only 7 o'clock, there were not many guests in the hall, and there were no performances on the stage.

Jiang Haoran was obviously a regular visitor here. A few women who looked like bar ladies greeted him warmly: "Oh, Master Jiang is here. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Jiang Haoran reached out and touched the woman talking to him: "I haven't been here for two days. You haven't seen me for a long time!"

Several women were suddenly provoked and surrounded them, holding their arms, holding their waists, and talking nonstop.

Jiang Haoran quickly struggled and said, "Don't be anxious, I'll have friends to come later, and I'll talk to you later..."

Only then did the women let go of Jiang Haoran. If there was nothing else, he would not refuse.

"Zi Yan, come here." Jiang Haoran took off from the flowers and turned around to wave to Zhou Ziyan. Only then did the women realize that there was a man behind him, who was quite handsome and elegant. He was about to ask who Jiang Haoran was, but Jiang Haoran pulled Zhou Ziyan and walked away quickly.

The waitress seemed to have not seen it, and she accompanied her with a smile all the way to Station No. 18 on the stage.

The No. 18 platform is in the middle of the stage, the seats and tables are slightly wider than the ordinary ones.

The female service greeted the two of them and handed them a meal recipe and asked, "What do you guys do you want to do first?"

Jiang Haoran ordered directly: "Two cups of scotch whiskey and one portion of American dried fruit. The ladies have not arrived yet. She will order it later."

Jiang Haoran and Zhou Ziyan have been together abroad for several years and are naturally familiar with his hobbies. They ordered wine as usual.

Zhou Ziyan asked him with a wry smile: "Haoran, I don't object to eating and drinking, but have you really made an appointment with a woman?"

Jiang Haoran smiled and said, "You don't look at what this place is. Why don't I come to ask a woman? But don't worry, the ones you like today are the type you like, the kind that is very fake and serious. Today you are the protagonist, and I am just a supporting role. Don't worry, I won't steal your limelight."

The waitress brought the iced whiskey, Jiang Haoran took it and took a sip, then signaled Zhou Ziyan: "Ziyan, drink it and see if it is authentic or not."

Zhou Ziyan took a sip and the freezing feeling of the ice lowered the taste of the wine. This wine is not an authentic Scotch whiskey, but it is not a fake wine. Look at the size of this bar, I guess it will not openly sell fake wine.

Seeing that Zhou Ziyan had the default expression, Jiang Haoran leaned on the sofa and his eyes were habitually aiming left and right.

Zhou Ziyan naturally knew that he was looking at a woman. Jiang Haoran glanced left and right, and then looked behind the bar counter on the right. The two female bartenders were also graceful.

"Ziyan..." Jiang Haoran put his head over and whispered: "How about the beautiful bartender on the right side of the counter?"

Seeing Jiang Haoran's eyes shining, Zhou Ziyan took a sip of wine, and then said slowly: "Don't worry about my opinion, tell me, I think you want to get into this female bartender but you haven't gotten there, right?"

"How do you know?" Jiang Haoran was stunned, slapped Zhou Ziyan hard on the back, and said in a low voice: "Say, explain it to me."

Zhou Ziyan grinned in pain and said with a low smile: "Don't you think there is no woman you can't catch as long as you have money? The rich second generation has also hit a wall?"

Jiang Haoran had a little embarrassed face, but was quite expectant: "Ziyan, I'm going to hide it from you. The bartender's name is Annie. I send flowers every day, drink the wine she cooks every day, and ask her every day, but I have never made an appointment. Please analyze with me, what is the reason?"

"I guess..." Zhou Ziyan glanced at the bartender named Annie. Her black uniform perfectly highlighted her excellent figure. She wore light makeup on her face, black lipstick on her lips, and her slightly curly hairstyle looked so delicate.

"There are three situations. First, this Annie Lee has a boyfriend and has a good relationship, so she won't look at you differently. Second, she doesn't have a boyfriend, but she has rich experience. A rich second-generation like you makes her feel unreliable and can't afford to offend you. She can only deal with you with this attitude, third..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Ziyan looked at Jiang Haoran and said seriously: "She is actually playing hard to get, and she is so arrogant that you are a rich young man!"

Zhou Ziyan's mentality as a rich second-generation like Jiang Haoran, is as clear as a mirror. He wants money and power, and naturally he is not interested in women who take the initiative to put them in his arms. In terms of mentality, they are more interested in women with cold attitudes and skilled and professional skills. For example, those who are in the army and those who are policemen are called "uniform temptation", and those who are like Annie Lee are called "professional technical temptation". In short, women who do not rely on men are a charm in themselves.

"Barring!" Jiang Haoran laughed and cursed, leaned closer to Zhou Ziyan and whispered: "Ziyan, give me some advice. If you help me catch Annie Li, I will lick you..."

"Go," Zhou Ziyan pushed Jiang Haoran's head away, "I won't help you do this bad thing that harms a good woman."

Jiang Haoran spat and wanted to reply a few times. His cell phone rang again. He looked at the caller ID, raised his finger to Zhou Ziyan and made a silence, and then answered the phone: "Are you An Li? You're at the bar? Station No. 18 in the hall, we've arrived for a while."

Zhou Ziyan waited for Jiang Haoran to hang up the phone and then spread his hands with a wry smile: "You, you can't come and have fun, you won't feel comfortable if you don't make trouble. Skie's easy things will turn into a serious blind date. I am really convinced you!"

Jiang Haoran couldn't help laughing: "Ziyan, finding a woman for you is one of my plans. Come on, you can't even consider this kind of thing for you? I'm in the United States, you took me food and accommodation, but I just didn't take me to play with women. There is a saying in our country, we have passed the window together, fought guns together, squatted in the class room together, and had prostitution together. That's the real brother. What are our brothers missing?"

"Okay, I will satisfy you today. Tell me, which kind of brotherly love do you want to add?" Zhou Ziyan took the wine glass and took a slight sip, while glancing at Jiang Haoran.

Jiang Haoran smiled awkwardly, waved his hand and pushed: "Forget it, forget it today, An Lin and Kexin will arrive soon. It's not easy to play in front of them. I won't make an appointment with any woman today, just talk about life with Annie Lee and talk about bartending."

You also talk about life mixing and mixing with cocktails? Let’s talk about girls mixing and mixing with sex.
Chapter completed!