Just as he finished speaking, another young girl sat down at the bar.
She wore a knitted short-sleeved shirt with a one-shoulder neckline, low-waist slim jeans, and her long hair tied into a half-high ponytail. Even such a casual outfit could not conceal her beauty in the slightest.
Grace Nie put out the cigarette she had just taken a puff of, "Baby, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
She leaned over, put her arm around Ava Su's waist, K!ssed her cheek intimately, and then smiled at the man, "Sorry, I have an appointment."
The man stood there for a while, then fled.
Ava Su straightened Grace Nie's head and wiped off the lip marks very calmly.
"What do you want to drink, baby?"
Ava Su turned the high chair and said to the bartender behind the bar, who had a look on her face saying "Wow, are you guys lesbians?", "B52, a group."
B52 bomber, as its name suggests, is a cocktail with a strong aftertaste.
Seeing this, Grace Nie raised the end of his eyebrows, "You drank so much, are you in a bad mood?"
"Do you need a reason to drink?" Ava Su asked back.
Grace Nie chuckled and shook his head, then picked up his glass and drank it all.
"By the way, I heard about the Ji family's anniversary party. Congratulations on officially showing up in the Beijing circle. You will have to meet a lot more monsters in the future."
This is quite ironic.
Grace Nie is only two years older than Ava Su. She was also a pampered young lady. Unfortunately, six years ago, the Nie couple suffered a car accident. Nie's father died on the spot, and Nie's mother, who survived, became a vegetable and lay in the hospital day after day.
In order to continue the family business, Grace Nie, the only daughter, single-handedly supported the family group, and also witnessed the filth of this circle earlier than others.
Ava Su smiled without comment.
The bartender quickly brought the wine. Ava Su picked up the glass, and the wide bracelet on her right wrist hit the rim of the glass, making a crisp sound.
She can drink a lot, but she never gets drunk.
The beams of light from the ceiling cast an outline of the beautiful and picturesque face, which looked a little blurry and a little pleasing to the eye.
Grace Nie tilted her head to admire it for a while, and couldn't help but sigh, "If you ask me, Ji Xianzhi is really blind. How can Chu Li compare to you?"
Ava Su looked at her dimly, "Are you praising me or insulting me?"
"Of course I'm praising you." Grace Nie smiled and leaned on Ava Su's shoulder, "How can a man be worthy of you? Why don't we just be a couple, so that the good things won't go to other people's fields."
At this moment, the expression of the bartender behind the bar has changed to "respect, blessing, lock".
After the joke, the smile on Grace Nie's face gradually turned into an obvious disappointment.
"Baby, I actually envy you." She murmured, "You are not willful, but you have enough capital to be willful. I want to be willful, but I have lost the opportunity a long time ago."
These so-called socialites and rich girls may seem to be living in a glamorous life, but in fact they are all commodities with clearly marked prices.
Marriage is not a marriage, but a means of exchanging benefits.
Ava Su said nothing, but put his hand on the back of her hand and squeezed it soothingly.
The two chatted casually for a while. Ava Su finished 6 shot glasses of wine and looked towards the booth opposite.
There was a girl wearing a bar uniform, with a ponytail and a pure and clean look.
Grace Nie followed her gaze and asked, "Do you know him?"
Ava Su nodded, "College roommate."
"It's not easy to work here. Since you've come across this, why don't you help her increase her sales?"
Ava Su stepped on the high chair with one leg, lowered her eyes calmly, "No."
No one wants to be seen in their plight. Most of the time, seemingly well-intentioned help may be misunderstood as charity.
"Qiao Mi, send the Louis XIII of 2207 up quickly."
"Yes, Manager."
Grace Nie looked at the other person's back as she went upstairs and asked without reason, "How is your relationship with her?"
Ava Su replied calmly with two words, "Not bad."
"2207, do you know what that place is?" Grace Nie turned his chair and raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "It's the territory of some of the most playful young masters in the capital. I'm afraid your classmates are going to be in trouble."
As far as she knew, any waiter who was somewhat good-looking in Yu Shengyan, regardless of gender, could not escape the clutches of this group of people.
What do the rich play? An endless variety of tricks and methods.
Even if someone dies, it can be settled with money.
Ava Su lowered her eyes and looked at the empty cup in front of her without saying a word.
At the side, Grace Nie added slowly, "There was once a waitress, also a part-time college student, who stayed in there for a night and did not come out. When she was found the next day, she was already dead. It was said that she jumped from the building naked."
As soon as he finished speaking, Grace Nie felt a flash before his eyes. Ava Su jumped off the high chair without saying a word and walked straight to the second floor.
She curled her lips as if expecting it, and was about to follow when the cell phone in her bag rang.
After seeing the caller ID clearly, Grace Nie raised his eyebrows, took another sip of wine slowly, and then picked up the phone.
"What's up?"
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone. She narrowed her beautiful peach blossom eyes and smiled slyly, "Do you miss me, or do you want to sleep with me?"
...
"Of course there is a difference." Her fingertips played with her curly hair, her voice soft and gentle, "If you want to see me, you can, but if you want to do other things, it depends on my mood."
...
"I'm in Yushengyan. If you don't come to pick me up within ten minutes, don't see me anymore."
After hanging up the phone, the smile on Grace Nie's face faded a lot. She stood leaning against the bar counter for a while, waved to the bar manager, gave him a few words of instruction, then picked up her bag and left.
She was not worried that Ava Su would suffer, she just hoped that those young masters could withstand the beating.
...
"Drink up, why are you pretending to be so noble when you sell wine? If you serve us well, you will definitely get some benefits."
In the smoke-filled box, Qiao Mi was pushed down on the sofa by a man, who forced wine into her mouth from a bottle.
Her uniform was torn into pieces, and the wet fabric on her chest revealed a glimpse of her breasts.
There were teasing whistles all around, and no one stepped forward to help. The troublemakers took the opportunity to put their hands on her and make trouble.
Qiao Mi struggled hard, but could not resist the man's strength. She could only beg with tears, "Please, let me go, I'm still a student."
"The student is good, pure and innocent. Our brother Chen likes this type of girl."
"Looks like she's still a rookie, this wave is not a loss."
"Play with us, and the money we'll earn for one night is equivalent to your annual salary."
The embarrassment of humiliation and despair surged up at the same time. Qiao Mi looked at the ceiling with tearful eyes and gradually gave up struggling.
Suddenly, the door of the box was pushed open and hit the wall.
Someone looked in the direction of the sound, "Who is that? Hey, what do you want to do..."
Ava Su pushed away the person who was blocking her way, walked around the coffee table, snatched the bottle of wine from Han Chen's hand, and threw it on the ground.
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