Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns From Warhammer

Chapter 174 High-End Hunters Often Appear as Prey

At 11:32 late at night, Tinghai Bar.

The bar's decoration is classic and luxurious, and the rows of luxury sports cars such as Ferraris, McLarens, and Maserati parked at the door like stars over the moon set a threshold for those who want to enter the bar.

The bar is warm as spring, and the unique fragrance of red wine, men's cologne and women's perfume mix into a unique and mellow taste.

Unlike those public bars where DJs are playing wildly and men and women are twisting their bodies on the dance floor, Tinghai Bar is not noisy, with melodious piano music playing, and men in formal suits chatting and laughing with ladies holding goblets, in a harmonious mood. Hormones spread silently.

Young people in the upper class like this kind of elegant social occasion very much. They open a bottle of expensive Louis XIII, listen to piano music that is incomprehensible but very nice and upscale, and drink with beautiful ladies. , maybe even invite her to have breakfast when you are deeply drunk.

Shao Yifeng, wearing a silver-white suit and neatly combed hair, sat on the soft sofa on the second floor of Tinghai Bar, holding a brand-new book in his hand, with a sad and meaningful expression:

"You, light-winged fairy, you hide in the green and shadow of the beech tree, let go of your voice, and sing of summer. Oh, if you had a sip of wine! That clear drink that has been refrigerated in the ground for many years, the first taste reminds you of green The land reminds me of flower gods, love songs, sunshine and dance!”

It can be seen that Mr. Shao recited poetry with emotion, but reciting poetry in a place like a bar, no matter how literary he is, is a bit out of place.

"Mr. Shao has been studying abroad for so long. Have you been influenced by the unique cultural atmosphere of poetry in the UK? He has worked so hard to study poetry after returning to China." A friend who accompanied Shao Yifeng said with a smile.

"Damn it, senior sister always said that I look like a rich man who digs coal. I don't complement my culture with righteousness and evil. I will turn around and read a poem in front of her to make her look at me with admiration." Shao Yifeng took the goblet on the table and it was very old. He drank the fine Château Latour red wine in one gulp like mouthwash.

He started to read again, "Hey! A sip of wine! The glycol that has been refrigerated underground for many years tastes like flower gods, green earth, dance, love songs and burning joy..."

"Your senior sister is a British girl? Can she understand when I recite Chinese poetry?"

"My senior sister is a pure Chinese, and this is "Ode to a Nightingale" translated into Chinese by John Keats. The Tang poetry and Song lyrics feel a bit old, so my senior sister probably knows it better than me."

"To be able to fall in love with Mr. Shao, who is both gentlemanly and elegant, your senior sister must be very beautiful, right? Are there any photos that can open our eyes?"

"I definitely can't let you see it, lest you have any dirty thoughts in your mind," Shao Yifeng snorted, "Anyway, it's very beautiful!"

"I have regarded her as my goddess since kindergarten. I will not marry her in this life...ah, if only that glass of wine had the heat of the south, as red as a human face, full of the true flavor of the fountain of inspiration, and the foam of pearls in The rim of the cup floats and can dye my lips crimson, so I will drink it all in one gulp, quietly leave this world, and disappear with you in the dark forest!"

As he spoke, Mr. Shao recited another poem emotionally.

"Mr. Shao, you are handsome and dedicated, and your family situation is good. Could it be that she won't be tempted?" A friend told lies with his eyes open.

"I can't help it, my senior sister is not an ordinary person," Shao Yifeng said with a touch of sadness.

"The daughter of a Swiss banker? Or the daughter of an oil tycoon?" My friend was surprised. The successor of the majestic Black Prince Group couldn't capture a girl?

"I told you she is Chinese... Anyway, senior sister's family is pretty awesome. Not to mention my family, even ten of my families combined can't compare." Shao Yifeng sighed.

The friends looked at each other and realized that this was a topic they couldn't touch, so they turned to other topics:

"Have you never tried giving a gift?"

"I gave them away to many, but they were all returned. Gold and diamonds are too vulgar, and I am not interested in airplanes and yachts...and my senior sister loves to play difficult things like windsurfing and skiing. It would be embarrassing for me to do this with my body."

"Tsk, tsk, then your senior sister is indeed awesome." Friends were all shocked by the girl Shao Yifeng talked about, and they couldn't find the right words to describe it for a while.

"Now I am trying to study in the same university as my senior sister. I heard that she is going to study in the United States. I risked being blacklisted and shamelessly asked for the name of the university... This time I have to let my father tell me what I say. I'll send him to that university." Shao Yifeng looked determined.

"There are many good universities in the United States. Is it one of the Ivy League schools?"

"No, it's a university called Kassel. It's not very famous... That's okay. If it's one of the top universities in the Ivy League, with my grades, I really don't have the confidence to let my dad pay to send me there."

He stopped reading the last verse of "Ode to a Nightingale". Mr. Shao and a few friends had a few glasses of wine and shared the bottle of Chateau Latour red wine worth more than 6,000 yuan.

"It's strange, there is a new pianist here in Tinghai? Yesterday he was still at an average level, how come he suddenly has a performance level?" Shao Yifeng raised his eyebrows, and he listened attentively for a while.

"Master Shao can even play the piano?" Friends were amazed, "Is it related to your senior sister again?"

"Well, if Senior Sister likes it, then I can follow you and learn something. At least we can have some common topics," Mr. Shao disagreed. "It's not like I don't have this condition. My dad often tells me to learn more, otherwise I will have to I was outperformed by others... But I can really play the "Waltz of Spring" well, and it's almost at the same level as the concerts I attended in Europe."

"Why don't you take a look? She's probably a beauty. You see, many people are gathering around the balcony." A friend suggested.

"So what about beautiful women? No matter how beautiful they are, they are not as beautiful as my senior sister." Although Shao Yifeng said this, he was still a little curious in his heart and unconsciously got up and walked to the corridor on the second floor to look down.

When he made a move, several strong men in black suits wearing sunglasses and serious faces appeared and followed closely behind Shao Yifeng. This formation scared many people around him.

"You can't see much from this angle." Shao Yifeng stuck his head out and could only see a slender figure in a white dress sitting in front of the shiny black Steinway grand piano in the center of the first floor. The hands as white as jade danced rapidly on the black and white keys like elves in the forest. The melodious "Waltz of Spring" gave the audience a sense of comfort like rippling spring water.

"Then go down and have a look."

Unable to withstand the heckles of his friends, he was pushed and pulled down to the first floor.

"She is indeed beautiful, and she also plays such a good piano... Which university is this talented girl from? Why haven't I heard of such a famous person?"

After witnessing the girl's beauty, her friends were immersed in the sound of the piano and admired her from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's okay, not as pretty as my senior sister." Shao Yifeng stared straight at the confident and beautiful girl on the piano table.

"Okay, okay, forget about your senior sister, see if you can use your master Shao's ability to catch this talented girl." Friends cheered.

"Waltz of Spring" ends neatly with the variation melody in B flat major. As the girl in the white dress presses the last key, the audience seems to feel the feeling of warm spring and the blooming flowers, and the slight tiredness and fatigue produced by the body in the middle of the night. The drunkenness was gone.

Thunderous applause resounded throughout the audience. The girl in the white dress stood up and lightly lifted her skirt. She saluted the audience around her and walked off the stage. People took the initiative to make way for her.

She walked straight to the bar and ordered a glass of red wine. Many men with good looks or well-off families came forward to talk to her, but they left soon after with polite rather than embarrassing smiles.

"It's interesting. Most people can't get enough of this girl." Several friends started to get angry again, "Master Shao, don't you know how to play the piano? Why don't you go up and have a chat with her."

"No, it's boring," Shao Yifeng expressed disdain, "I'm just playing the piano, not as good as my senior sister."

"You don't even have the guts to strike up a conversation with a girl who is worse than your senior sister, so how can you go after your senior sister?"

"Who said I don't have the guts? Just go!"

When Shao Yifeng heard this, he immediately felt unhappy. He immediately drank a glass of red wine, straightened the collar of his suit a little, and then walked towards the bar with an air of arrogance like Guan Yu walking alone in Mai City.

Many people immediately recognized the eldest young master of the Black Prince Group, and they all stopped to observe with interest whether the chubby returned young master could still maintain his polite demeanor after being rejected...

But to everyone's surprise, Mr. Shao sat next to the talented piano girl and the two communicated face to face for several minutes, and seemed to make the other person smile beautifully with his witty words.

Not long after, the girl in the white dress took the initiative to hold the hand of Mr. Shao, who was a head shorter than her, and walked towards the stairs. Under the envious eyes of everyone, the proud Mr. Shao waved his hands gently to his friends and let Bai go. The girl in the skirt took herself to the third floor - there were many empty rooms on the third floor of Tinghai Bar. After all, men need a place to spend a long time before inviting women to have breakfast.

"What dad said is indeed right. It is indeed right to learn more!"

Shao Yifeng felt the soft touch from his arms, immersed in the girl's beautiful profile, and his body felt a little floaty.

He regarded this conversation as a practice for meeting his senior sister, but he did not expect that the other party would be so interested, and intriguingly expressed that he wanted to communicate with him in depth to learn more.

"Is the soundproofing here good?"

The girl in the white dress held Shao Yifeng's arm, tapped the wall gently, put her mouth to his ear and asked softly.

The warm aroma immediately made Shao Yifeng's whole body tingle, and another impulse had already covered his brain.

Who said it’s only open to foreign girls? Domestic girls can also make people excited when they open up! I'm sorry, senior sister, I'll just apologize to you this time, and I'll be your good man from now on!

"Okay! There is absolutely no problem with the decoration quality here at Tinghai Bar!" He spoke righteously.

"Then let's go in directly?" The girl in the white dress pointed to one of the rooms.

"It's okay, just go in. I'll call Boss Tinghai later and ask him to give me the entire three-layer package!" Mr. Shao said, patting his chest.

"Then...will these things of yours bother us?"

The girl glanced at the black suits who were still following him closely and said softly.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Mr. Shao coughed twice, reached out from his suit pocket and skillfully took out a wad of bright red banknotes. Without counting any of them, he stuffed them directly into the bodyguards' hands. He said very generously, "Thank you for your hard work." , take these for supper and pick me up tomorrow morning."

"But..." The black suit was a little embarrassed holding the banknotes.

"But what! This is Tinghai Bar, what can happen! Leave quickly and don't disturb me and Miss Wan to communicate about piano skills!" Shao Yifeng said with a serious face.

After the bodyguards reluctantly withdrew, the girl in the white dress carried Mr. Shao into the room. After closing the door, she immediately pushed him down on the bed and began to unbutton his suit. After a while, Mr. Shao was covered in only I got a warm vest and a pair of shorts.

"No...don't be so anxious, right? We...can have some drinks..."

Shao Yifeng sighed inwardly that Miss Wan was so skilled, so she must be a veteran, and he was indeed a bit young.

"No, haven't you drunk enough down there?"

The look and voice of the girl in the white dress suddenly became indifferent, and the shy attitude of resisting the greeting had disappeared. Mr. Shao didn't notice that her nimble fingers were quickly kneading and inspecting his suit and shirt - a moment later, his hands He was tied up by his shirt, while Miss Wan's cold palms continued to grope his body.

"I didn't expect you, Miss Wan, to actually like this... Oh oh oh oh oh! Slow down, I'm a little sensitive and ticklish..."

Mr. Shao was already looking forward to this wonderful night, but the next moment: "Hey, Miss Wan, why did you stop?"

The girl in the white dress ignored him and pressed the headset: "The target is confirmed and there are no eavesdropping tools."

As soon as she finished speaking, two boys in black trench coats opened the door and walked in. One had an indifferent expression, while the other stared at his body thoughtfully.

"?"

Mr. Shao opened his eyes wide and realized something was wrong - could it be that these two cold-faced handsome guys were the ones who wanted to spend a wonderful night with him?

Oh Shit! Don’t do this kind of thing!

Although he doesn't discriminate against those men in the UK who stick to each other, it doesn't mean that he wants to be treated like a man on top of a man!

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