C3 Jiang Zhicai How Much Did You Drink Today?

It was still her birthday, so Jiang Zhiyu and she followed tradition and invited her to a bar for a drink.

Ye still graduated from university and joined the work. Although it was his birthday, he was still bitterly working overtime.

Jiang Zhiyu took the lead and went to wait for her as they had agreed on a time and place.

It was late autumn and the night was rather cold, but for the sake of being beautiful, Jiang Zhiyu wore a low-cut dress that she had never worn since she bought it. She put on delicate makeup and walked into the bar while holding her bag.

The bar sat down by itself, ordered a cocktail, listened to the explosive dance music, looked at the dancing crowd, and the flashing lights. In an instant, he felt quite young and energetic.

As she slowly downed a glass of wine, Ye Wen still did not show up. He could not dance, did not dare to get drunk, and did not want to return to school too early, so Jiang Zhiyu continued to sit at the bar and watch others pretend.

Unexpectedly, after sitting there for less than two minutes, someone came over and started chatting.

It was one thing to strike up a conversation, but he just came over and asked how much it was for one night.

Damn, Jiang Zhiyu flew into a rage when she heard this.

She was obviously an old maid who had been depressed for 23 years. Why did she end up being treated like a chicken by these dog-eyed bastards?

Jiang Zhiyu looked at the tall, muscular man who seemed to be inclined towards violence, and pushed away the dirty hand he extended.

"I'm waiting for you, sir. Please move away a little."

The muscular man laughed mischievously after being pushed and put his hand back on her shoulder.

"I know that you are waiting for someone. Aren't I already here?" "Tell me how much it is. Big brother will definitely not treat you unfairly."

"Mister found the wrong person, please let me go. My boyfriend will see in a while."

"What boyfriend? I've been paying attention to you for a long time, coming here dressed like this. Either you're selling or you're fishing. What, you're afraid that I can't pay you?"

Jiang Zhiyu rolled her eyes, shook his stinky hands off her shoulders, and glared at him.

"Scram!" You, sister, are, yes, chicken. If you want to sleep, go home and sleep with your sister. You don't even need to spend money. "

After swearing, he felt delighted in his heart, but the muscular man in front of him immediately became furious.

Jiang Zhiyu was dragged down from the bar, grabbing her arm and pushing forward.

"What did you say?" Say that again! "Bastard, did I give you face?"

Jiang Zhiyu was pushed so hard that she almost fell to the ground. She staggered two steps before regaining her footing. The surrounding people immediately shot their gazes at her, making her both angry and embarrassed. Anger instantly flared up in her heart.

Behind her was the shaking dance floor, and when she turned to glance back, she saw that there seemed to be a back door on the other side of the dance floor.

Then, gritting her teeth, she stepped back into the crowd, shouting at the muscular man.

"Your sister is a chicken, your sister is a chicken, your entire family is made up of chickens! "Go to hell, you bitch!"

Then he turned and squeezed into the crowd.

She was thin and thought she could easily make it through the crowd to the back door.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned around and took a step, his hair was grabbed and pulled back.

She turned her head and met the muscular man's fierce, triumphant face.

"Want to run?" It's not that easy! You dare to scold me? Today, I will f * cking show you my power. "

Jiang Zhiyu was so scared that she was trembling. She used all her strength to flutter a few times, but to no avail.

Opening his mouth to scream for help, the muscular man grabbed her jaw.

"You better shut up, or else I'll let you die a horrible death." "Let's go!"

Pushing through the crowd, she was dragged by the muscular man to the men's room.

There seemed to be no one inside, so Jiang Zhiyu was pushed to stand still, thinking that she was done for.

The muscular man closed the bathroom door, and Jiang Zhiyu quickly took a glance inside. Suddenly, she heard the sound of pumping water coming from the innermost compartment.

Then the door opened from the inside with a clatter.

"Ah!" Help! Is there anyone here? Help! " She quickly ran towards the cubicle that she had just opened.

The person inside was caught off guard and was knocked away by her. She quickly entered the room and locked the door behind her, patting her chest with lingering fear.

"Save me, there's someone outside, there's someone trying to …"

Before he could finish, the muscular man kicked the door a few times.

"Come out! Get out here! I won't forgive you today! "Bastard, if you have the guts, then hide in there for a night. If you dare come out, I'll deal with you at any time!"

Jiang Zhiyu was so frightened that she took a step back, unconscious even though she had already squeezed into someone else.

She stared at the door that seemed as if it would be kicked open at any moment and kept muttering to herself.

"What should we do? He was going to come in. What should he do? Help, hurry up and think of a way! "

Only then did the person behind her make a sound. He reached out to push her forward and took out his phone from his pocket.

"There's someone in the men's restroom who's suspected of being a strong man. Come in and take him to the station."

Jiang Zhiyu heard the familiar voice and turned around to take a look, but the light was turned off by the muscular man outside. It was pitch black.

Just a straight outline and a faint smell of mint tobacco.

"Clang clang clang", the muscular man was still kicking on the door when someone behind him suddenly pulled Jiang Zhiyu forcefully. The two of them swapped places and he walked towards the door.

"Clatter." He kicked the door open between pauses.

The muscular man opened his mouth and started cursing.

"Go away, don't meddle in other people's business. Where is that woman? Get her out here! Aiyo, let go of me! Who the hell are you? You don't want to live anymore, do you? Let me go! "

When Jiang Zhiyu heard the commotion, she immediately stretched her head out to take a look.

At this moment, a bright light appeared above her head, causing her to be unable to open her eyes. She could only hear a group of security guards rushing in.

"Don't move! Don't move! Come on, go! "Director Xu, are you alright?"

When she opened her eyes, there was only a group of people left.

All of this seemed to have come from an illusion.

After leaving the bathroom, he leaned against the wall of the corridor and smoked a cigarette to calm his nerves.

Only now did he feel that the phone in his bag was vibrating.

He grabbed it and saw that it was still Ye Mo.

"Hello."

"Zhiyu, I'm sorry. Today, my colleague arranged a surprise party for me. I can't go to the bar …"

Jiang Zhiyu hung up slowly, looked at the time, stubbed out her cigarette, and went to the bar to get another beer.

With half an hour to go before the time was up, she decided to finish the drinks in ten minutes and then go back to bed.

As soon as the beer was served, another man in a suit appeared beside her, leaning over to look at her.

He tried to strike up a conversation again.

Was this dress so attractive today?

She didn't bother to look back and reached for her glass of wine. However, before she could reach the cup, the man grabbed her wrist.

"Jiang Zhiyu, how much did you drink today?"

"Hmm?" She turned to look at the man in the suit. Multicolored lights shone on his face, obscuring his features, but she recognized him. "Isn't this the man with the iron mask who attended the masked ball?" It's you? "Long time no see. Wearing clothes like this, you're here to discuss business?"

The man in the suit ignored her. He turned his gaze towards the counter, and the bartender immediately answered his question.

"She didn't drink much, just a cocktail."

He suddenly released her and took something out of his pocket and tossed it into her hand.

"Then come with me."

Jiang Zhiyu caught it and looked at it.

"The car keys?"