Beijing Colors Lingering

Qiao Yunshu disagreed with He Zhenzhen's idea and expressed her own opinion: "Maybe Zhou Yancong is using the method of slowly boiling a frog, gradually integrating into your life, and then confessing his feelings to you."

At this point, Qiao Yunshu paused for a few seconds, her tone becoming quite certain: "But no matter what, Zhou Yancong is definitely very shrewd. Sui Sui, you must be careful and make sure you don't get caught up in it."

Hearing Qiao Yunshu's words, He Zhenzhen felt that they made some sense. After thinking for a few seconds, she suggested, "Sui Sui, find an opportunity to test him and hear what he has to say."

After listening to her two best friends, Shen Jinsui smiled and nodded after thinking for a moment. "Well, let's talk about it later."

He Zhenzhen chuckled and said to Shen Jinsui, "But then again, whether you're dating a handsome guy like Zhou Yancong or just doing something else, you're not really losing out."

Shen Jinsui understood her unspoken meaning, lazily lifted her eyelids to glance at her, and then remained silent.

Qiao Yunshu teased, "I've always heard them say that Zhou Yancong doesn't like women. I thought he really didn't like women. It turns out he just hasn't met a great beauty like our Sui Sui yet."

Shen Jinsui snorted softly upon hearing this and continued to remain silent.

Of the three women, two were lifelong singles, while she herself had only had a brief romantic relationship.

Therefore, even if they discuss it for a long time, they probably won't come to any conclusions; it will always feel like they're just talking theory without any real substance.

Seeing that Shen Jinsui didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, He Zhenzhen and Qiao Yunshu didn't say anything more.

Next, the three of them went to a restaurant for dinner and then to a beauty salon for a massage.

After a long while, when Shen Jinsui and the others walked out of the beauty salon, it was already dark. They then took a car to the Hotness bar.

Stepping into the bar, you're greeted by deafening, rousing heavy metal drum music.

The ceiling is illuminated by dazzling lights that change rhythmically, emitting a riot of colors that are both vibrant and eye-catching.

At this moment, the dance floor was full of men and women, and most of the booths were occupied.

The bar was bustling with activity, a world of extravagance and bizarre wonder.

This wasn't the first time Shen Jinsui and her friends had come here. They usually went to the private rooms on the third floor, and occasionally they would choose the booths on the first and second floors.

This time, it was He Zhenzhen who arranged the seating. She always likes a lively atmosphere, so she chose a booth on the first floor.

After the three of them sat down, the bartender brought them beer and food.

After a few drinks, He Zhenzhen pulled Shen Jinsui and Qiao Yunshu to the central dance floor.

At that time, it was in the largest VIP box on the third floor of the Hotness bar.

Ye Jinwen, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, leaned back casually in the sofa chair and tossed aside a card in his hand.

His long, slender, fair fingers were elegantly swirling the wine glass, his movements casual and unrestrained.

Sitting next to Ye Jinwen, Zhou Yancong was taciturn, with deep and handsome features, exuding the ascetic aura of a mature man.

He was lounging lazily in a leather sofa chair, his black shirt collar half-open, revealing his delicate collarbone, and his sleeves casually rolled up, exuding a subtle yet alluring charm.

After a while, the man casually tossed out a card with his long, slender, jade-like fingers.

Then, Xu Tingzhou and He Sinian threw out their cards one after the other.

A moment later, a waitress walked up to Zhou Yancong, her figure graceful and alluring.

Her lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, then she gently bit her red lips and bent down to add red wine to the man's glass.

Zhou Yancong glanced disdainfully at the waiter beside him, his expression instantly turning sinister and ruthless.

Then, he took out a few wet wipes and slowly wiped his arms.

The waitress was startled by his gaze and hurriedly took a few steps back, her legs feeling weak.

She immediately lowered her head, her soft, low voice timidly saying, "Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Upon seeing this, the head waiter, who had been waiting in the private room, immediately came out, bowed to Zhou Yancong, and said respectfully, "Mr. Zhou, I am very sorry, it was our mismanagement."

After the foreman finished speaking, he secretly glared at the person standing next to him.

The waitress's top was unbuttoned by two buttons, revealing a glimpse of her alluring figure, and she exuded a fresh and delicate rose perfume scent.

Bar waitresses aren't allowed to wear perfume, and she even unbuttoned her shirt, so the manager could obviously see through her little scheme.

Zhou Yancong leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers on the table with a relaxed posture and a deep, thoughtful expression.

A moment later, he slightly raised his hand, glanced at the foreman with his eyelids, and coldly uttered a single word: "Get out."

Upon hearing this, the waitress turned pale; she realized she was about to lose her job.

"Yes." The supervisor nodded in understanding and quickly ordered someone to take the woman next to him out of the private room.

After the farce ended, Ye Jinwen glanced at Zhou Yancong, chuckled, and said in a lazy, teasing tone, "She's barely considered a beauty, so how can you be so cold and heartless?"

Xu Tingzhou raised his hand and patted Ye Jinwen on the back of the head, his tone teasing: "Are you interested in that woman from earlier? Aren't you afraid we'll tell your girlfriend?"

Ye Jinwen brushed his hand away, "Damn it, don't talk nonsense."

He Sinian took the cigarette lit by the waiter, glanced at Zhou Yancong, and joked, "This isn't the first time he's encountered something like this. When has he ever been so cold and indifferent?"

Although everyone knows that Zhou Yancong is not interested in women and has the nickname "Cold-faced Buddha", there are still quite a few women who try to get close to him by making small moves.

Zhou Yancong glanced at the three of them with his dark, indifferent eyes, and said in a cold, detached voice, "Enough with the nonsense."

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On the other side, Shen Jinsui and the others returned to their booths after dancing on the dance floor until they were tired.

They were playing on the first floor tonight, so they were being extra careful. They each opened a brand new bottle of beer and drank it straight down.

Shen Jinsui had just taken a few sips of ice-cold beer when several uninvited guests arrived.

"Ladies, may we share a table with you?"

The music was a little quieter in the booths, so they all heard what she said.

Shen Jinsui frowned slightly and put down the wine bottle in her hand.

She looked up at the newcomer, a young man with a malicious smile on his face, accompanied by two other men.

Shen Jinsui's expression was indifferent, and she refused him without hesitation, her voice sharp: "No."

The man standing in front was named Huang Xu. He had noticed the three beautiful women sitting in the booth not long ago, and their clothes made them look like rich girls.

Huang Xu didn't think much of it. He was also a rich second-generation, and since they were all at the bar, they were sure to let loose and have fun. It was a good opportunity for everyone to have some fun together.

When Huang Xu saw them return from the dance floor, he immediately called over two friends.

Huang Xu wasn't annoyed by Shen Jinsui's attitude. He walked directly into their booth, grinned, and said, "It's fate that we met tonight. There's no need for a beautiful lady to refuse."

Then, the two men who had followed Huang Xu also walked in, brazenly eyeing the three beautiful women in front of them with extremely unfriendly gazes.

Seeing this, Shen Jinsui frowned, immediately stood up, and shouted at them, "Please leave immediately!"

He Zhenzhen immediately stood up and shouted, "Who said we're destined to be together? Please get out of here!"

Qiao Yunshu also stood up, staring warily at the men.

Huang Xu ignored their words and slowly took a step closer to Shen Jinsui.

His smile gradually turned lewd as he looked the girl up and down.

She has a graceful figure, a curvaceous body, and fair skin. Her long, straight legs, especially those under her short skirt, are particularly eye-catching.

Huang Xu glanced at He Zhenzhen and Qiao Yunshu beside him and felt a surge of contempt.

These three women not only came to the bar, but they also dressed like this. Was it really necessary for them to act so high and mighty?

Maybe they aren't rich girls at all, but just mistresses kept by others.

Huang Xu gave a mocking laugh, "It's just a game, don't be so nervous."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Jinsui shouted sternly, "Get out of here."

"You're dressed like this, what are you pretending to be innocent for? Aren't you dressed like this just for us men to see?" Huang Xu mocked without any attempt to hide his sarcasm.

Shen Jinsui narrowed her beautiful, clear fox-like eyes slightly, her expression sharp and intimidating, and said, word by word, "Whatever clothes I wear is up to my mood and it's my freedom. It has nothing to do with a lunatic like you."

Shen Jinsui felt speechless, as she felt there was nothing wrong with her outfit.

Shen Jinsui looked around; none of the security personnel patrolling the bar were nearby.

People in the nearby booths must have noticed the commotion, but since this was a bar, many people adopted an attitude of "it's none of my business."

They'll probably just watch the show and won't choose to step in and help.

Shen Jinsui quickly calmed down.

Although she was quite skilled, she had no confidence that she could handle the men in front of her.

Her phone always had a GPS tracker installed, which could be used to send messages to her brother, parents, and Uncle Zhang who was waiting near the bar.

She also had a miniature stun gun in her bag that could emit a bright light and an alarm sound.

As long as she takes out the stun gun and presses the switch, it will make a loud noise, and the bar's security will definitely come here after hearing the noise.

Huang Xu smiled, thinking that Shen Jinsui was scared, and immediately reached out to grab her arm.

But at that moment, a cold, deep voice suddenly rang out, filled with intense anger, like ice in the dead of winter—

"You dare touch her and see what happens?"