What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

After Jiang Jian gave the key to the concierge, he snuffed out the still smoking cigarette butt, and walked into the big golden cave in front of him with long legs.

Jiang Jian is dressed more casually today, with an unconventional shirt with a slightly open neckline, two long legs stretched straight, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a gentle face on a seemingly sharp face, just like when you just saw it. I thought it was an iceberg, but when I looked again, I suddenly saw a clear spring on the mountain. It didn't match the luxurious environment here, but it was strangely harmonious everywhere.

The waiter checked his invitation letter and took him all the way in. During the period, people kept looking at his tall and straight back, and even some hot beauties posted them directly. Jiang Jian smiled and blocked it, obviously Refused but didn't face her directly, and didn't care about the beauty's disappointed look, Jiang Jian followed the waiter straight up the elevator to the top floor.

There is not only one private room on the top floor, each private room is as luxurious and spacious as a presidential suite in a top hotel. The boss behind the big and small golden caves is the same person, which shows how powerful he is.

Compared with the small golden cave, the big golden cave is more of a class gap. The small golden cave is for rich young masters to play, and the big golden cave is a place where the rich and powerful gather. To put it bluntly, the people who come here are more complicated, and the things they do more open.

According to Guo Fengtao's chicken feather personality, he may have chosen this place because he thought it was a higher style place, and he didn't really know what this place was.

Guo Fengtao's private room is not a closed one, but a half-open one. The people inside are drunk and dreamy, and the people outside are dancing to the tune, and the cool night wind brings a little drunkenness.

When Jiang Jian arrived, Guo Fengtao had already had a drink, and he was drinking with a strapless beauty in his arms. It can make such a big change overnight for a normally stupefied top student, which shows that he has indeed been greatly stimulated. .

Jiang Jian walked over and tapped on the table to signal the woman beside Guo Fengtao to move away. The strapless beauty glanced at him unwillingly when she heard the voice. Instantly turned into nothing and got up to go elsewhere.

"Jiang...Jiang Jian?" Guo Fengtao blushed from drinking, and muttered inarticulately, "Haha, come and drink, look at how many people I have invited, give them all to me!"

Jiang Jian swallowed what he wanted to say. He took away those crumbling bottles and cans, knowing that it would be useless to say more, so he stopped talking.

Guo Fengtao took one cup after another, and when he was full, he held his head and muttered to himself, not caring about the people around him who wanted to talk to him, just immersed in his own intoxicated world.

After Jiang Jian drank a few cups, he got up and went to the outside of the outdoor arena. The sunset was layer upon layer, and the rays of the sun were all dyed. From a distance, it looked like a tequila sunrise in his hand.

The wind blew his forehead hair, and the whole person looked very lazy. Jiang Jian held up the cup and closed his eyes, feeling a rare relaxation. The light hitting his tough profile attracted the attention of many people, including those hidden in a plant. Guan Heng at the back.

Guan Heng could only see him in his eyes, and he could only hear the sound of the wind and Jiang Jian's breathing in his ears. His heartbeat could only beat with the rhythm of his breathing. This man occupied all the senses of the evil spirit.

The people around eagerly raised their wine glasses and wanted to strike up a conversation, but they stopped, and finally one person moved.

Liang Chen walked up to Jiang Jian with a champagne glass and greeted Jiang Jian. When Jiang Jian opened his eyes and looked at Liang Chen, Liang Chen felt as if he had been frozen for a moment, but Jiang Jian quickly calmed down and smiled at him. smiled.

"Liang Chen, long time no see."

Liang Chen thought that he must have read it wrong, after all Jiang Jian has always been a very gentle person.

He immediately smiled back at him and asked, "How is Senior Jiang?"

Jiang Jian shook the wine in his hand: "That's it, how about you?"

Liang Chen smiled helplessly: "That's it, I just opened an art exhibition recently, and I'm a little tired now that it's over."

Jiang Jian nodded irrefutably: "The process should be very enjoyable."

Liang Chen wanted to chat with him more, and told him a lot of things he encountered at the art exhibition. Jiang Jian also casually cooperated with him in the chat. Liang Chen saw that he seemed not very interested and stopped changing the topic. And said: "I saw that Guo Fengtao and Su Yaoyao were so right, but I didn't expect it to develop like this now."

Jiang Jian watched the setting sun, and the afterglow gradually dissipated. She turned her head to look at him and said, "Nothing remains the same."

Liang Chen felt a little hot when he was seen, and felt a little uneasy. He tightened the cup in his hand, and asked in an unsteady voice: "Senior, is there anyone around now?"

However, Jiang Jian saw a person. He didn't hear what Liang Chen said in his ear, but he seemed to see a thin figure from the back being staggered and dragged away by a tall man. The clothes of the person being dragged seemed to be caught by something, and he turned his body sideways to reveal half of his pale face. He was clearly the person he was thinking about every day these days.

Liang Chen lowered his head for a long time and didn't hear Jiang Jian's answer. He looked up suspiciously and saw Jiang Jian looking at the other side. Following his gaze, he didn't see anything, and asked aloud, "Senior?"

Thinking about the scene just now, Jiang Jian frowned and walked quickly in that direction, then turned to Liang Chen and said, "I have something to do right now, sorry."

When Liang Chen was about to say something, he was stopped by Wang Li who had been watching for a long time, so he could only suppress the unhappiness in his heart and greet him.

Guan Heng was taken away on purpose. He knew it was a trap when the bald head with obvious purpose approached him, but if he wanted to know who was behind it, he had to put on a wolf. Guan Heng held the bald head and handed him the wine like He drank it in one gulp without worrying at all, and then pretended to be dazed and was dragged by him to walk in another direction.

Along the way, he didn't have the slightest worry about what was about to happen, but what he was thinking about was the man named Liang Chen, who was indeed very delicate, and his appearance was much better than Guan Jia's. His name was Senior Jiang Jian, But Guo Fengtao's full name is called, and the reason is self-evident.

The jealousy in Guan Heng's heart was burning like the blood vessels all over his body were aching. He hated all the people who coveted his treasures, and wished he could stretch out his hand to grab that delicate neck so that he could not utter a word.

The bald head pushed him into the corner toilet, turned around and locked the door with two clicks.

Guan Heng seemed to wake up from his daze: "Didn't you say take me out?"

The bald head showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said with a disgusting smile: "Little beauty, what are you doing out there, I'll show you something fun, I guarantee you will have a good time."

Guan Heng was frightened and wanted to push him away, but his bald, fat and sturdy body blocked his way like a mountain. The bald head reached out to touch his face, but Guan Heng opened it.

"It's quite spicy! I like it!" The bald head laughed loudly, rushing towards Guan Heng's small body impatiently.

The premonition of uneasiness in Jiang Jian's heart became stronger and stronger. There was no one on this road, and he was walking faster and faster. When he reached the corner ahead, a trembling body slammed into his arms.

Jiang Jian took two steps back and stopped steadily. He lowered his head to look at the person who bumped into him, only to see that person raised his wet face, and strands of hair on his forehead were hanging on his face , There were a few blushes in his pale face.

"Xiaojia!" Jiang Jian saw that he looked very abnormal, and she didn't ask any questions because the person in her arms was holding his shirt tightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Jian, I... There seems to be something wrong with me."