Dear Mr. Lu

The crowd was in an uproar. No one expected Luo Wenjun to say such words. There were few people present who didn't know Luo Wenjun, but whether they had seen him or heard of him, Luo Wenjun gave them the impression of being pure and innocent. It's harmless, not to mention that just now he greeted Luo Wencheng with care, he didn't know that he thought they were brothers, but who knew that after drinking two glasses of wine, his true colors were revealed, and they were so deeply hidden.

Also, what is an inferior person? Hearing Luo Wenjun's disdain for the bartender industry and his sense of superiority as a member of the Luo family in Luo Wenjun's tone, although those who can come to "Golden Splendor" are not ordinary people, but not everyone is like Luo Wenjun and Zhao Jianping Like a person, there is a big family and a big company behind it, and most of the customers here are white-collar workers with no background. Luo Wenjun's contempt for Luo Wencheng basically included them.

Immediately, many people frowned and looked at Luo Wenjun coldly.

In particular, the bartenders and waiters like Ah K felt extremely disgusted with Luo Wenjun in an instant.

Only Luo Wencheng remained unmoved, straightened his back, looked at Luo Wencheng as if he was looking at a vexatious child, and said lightly: "Then what do you think is a superior person? You have the kind of Luo family in your body." People with the blood of a wealthy family? I rely on my own ability to make money. I don’t think there is anything I can’t stand on the table. There are many people like me in the world. Anyone who has a skill and strives to exchange for survival resources through his own labor Not only is it not shameful, but it is the most respectable. You also stayed at the bottom of society, I thought you would understand this."

Luo Wencheng untied his bow tie, with exhaustion and helplessness on his face: "You question my ability to earn a living, I have proved it to you, I hope you and your friends will not bother me again in the future, and I hope you understand, I am really I don’t have the ambition to depend on someone for food like you.”

After he finished speaking, he bowed to Ah K: "Mr. Ah K, you are causing trouble."

Ah K waved his hand: "I also want to thank you for letting me see the new technique. We will communicate with each other when we have time. After all, we rely on this to make a living. Unlike some young masters who spend all day doing nothing and making troubles everywhere, we don't even care about it." I still feel how superior I am to others, and I really think that I am living in the old society."

Ah K sneered and looked at Luo Wenjun and the somewhat embarrassed Zhao Jianping and others. Zhao Jianping and others were already uncomfortable being looked at by the strange eyes around them, and it was even more embarrassing to be told by Ah K, but there are still people around who are not afraid of trouble Booing: "Yeah, since you don't like the bartending industry, why do you come here for a drink?"

"Not only do they look down on bartenders, they also look down on chefs, drivers, cleaners, and workers."

"Keep your voice down. Behind these people are some of the top-ranked companies in Haining. They are high-class people, very noble."

"What a big company, with such a poor education, it's like creating scum for the society!"

Luo Wenjun was still in a daze, and Zhao Jianping and others dragged him away. They came in shiningly, but fled in a desperate manner. It is estimated that they will become the talk of Haining people for a long time up.

Liu Weizhi, who didn't know when he left or came back, announced with a smile: "Our boss said that he opened a bar to do business, and he is just a low-level businessman. Our bar can't accommodate noble and wealthy children. Mr. Luo, Mr. Zhao, these people will never entertain."

"Good job!"

"The boss is really temperamental!"

"I can't bear to point at someone's staff in a bar and scold them for being inferior."

All the customers praised him unanimously. Only Luo Wenjun, who hadn't left completely, woke up instantly when he heard Liu Weizhi's words, his face turned pale.

Isn't the bar owner Lu Jiuye? What does he mean by that?

I tried my best to come here today, not only didn't I meet anyone, I didn't get a good impression, but it was also boring? !

Luo Wenjun was angry and anxious for a moment, his chest heaved, and he vomited out all the wine he had just drunk and the food he had eaten before. Zhao Jianping, who was supporting him, was startled, and quickly let go of him in disgust. Luo Wenjun was just a coincidence Falling on his own vomit, the embarrassing appearance is almost indescribable, and the people around him all back away and look at the joke with cold eyes.

Luo Wenjun almost fainted from anger.

He carefully decorated himself today, just to make himself appear in the most perfect posture, and to set off himself with Luo Wencheng's rude, savage, incompetent, soft, kind, simple, elegant, sensitive and slender boy, he heard this It's the type that Lu Jiuye likes.

But Luo Wencheng didn't follow his script at all.

He even seems to be a different person, as if he didn't do anything, he mixed a few glasses of wine, but completely disrupted his plan and made himself ugly.

Luo Wenjun can imagine that after today, Luo Wencheng's image may change, and the topic of everyone's leisure time will become himself.

…

Liu Weizhi went upstairs again, entered the VIP box, and said respectfully, "Sir."

Lu Chong was sitting on the sofa, and there were several glasses of cocktails on the low glass table in front of him, all of which Luo Wencheng had just mixed. Liu Weizhi asked someone to bring in a few glasses, but no one noticed.

Lu Chong held a glass of light green wine in his hand. This glass of wine was called "Bamboo". In terms of smell, it is a kind of enjoyment.

He had drunk a lot and seen a lot, but he had never seen such a wonderful thing.

There seemed to be a mystery about that young man.

Liu Weizhi asked: "Do you like this kind of wine, sir? Why don't you bring someone here to mix it for you?"

What he said was meant to be a test, because it was so unexpected that Mr. Luo Wencheng, who has always been indifferent to everything, would notice Luo Wencheng and ask him to come forward to make a rescue once. In the end, he was asked to go out to support others. Luo Wenjun's face.

When did you ever care so much about people? In the past, even if he cared a little bit more about the group of young people, he only spent some money to support it. Besides, Luo Wencheng is not an underage boy, so he is not within the scope of his sympathy.

Lu Chong thought about the man who was clearly furious to the extreme, but still remained calm, like flowing water, silently dispelling his embarrassment, and contrasting his opponent's ugliness and embarrassment with his own dignity.

Very smart, smart and stubborn, forbearing but not bloody, the calm and swaying shown in front of everyone, alluding to a sharp-edged soul.

It seems... more like the person from long ago.

He closed his eyes and said with a smile, "Do I look that much like an alcoholic?" He put down his glass, "Let's go."

Liu Weizhi was a little puzzled, did this mean he was not interested?

However, the husband's mind is always difficult to guess, Liu Weizhi didn't dare to think too much, and honestly sent him out.