Chapter 101 Nineteen-year-old Coming of Age Ceremony

Author: A drop of crazy oil essence

Chapter 101 Nineteen-year-old Coming of Age Ceremony

"Chen Jun, thank you!"

Song Nai smiled sweetly. This was the happiest moment Chen Daojun had ever seen her since he met her.

"Satsuna, as long as you work hard, you will have a bright and wonderful future."

"Um!"

Infected by her emotions, Chen Daojun's tense mood relaxed a little.

Another week passed like this.

Just like working nine to five, he came back from school, and Matsuna followed him step by step.

As soon as Chen Daojun walked to Hengjun's door, he found that he and Suzuki opened the door to chat, and there was a burst of laughter.

"Daojun, you go to school for a whole day, bro, I'm so bored in the hotel!"

When Hengjun saw him coming back, he greeted him cheerfully.

He seemed to have just woken up. He looked like a chicken coop with a greasy face. Sitting next to Suzuki, he had no personal image at all.

However, Suzuki didn't mind at all, he was such a good friend!

Chen Daojun gave the room card to Songnai, motioned her to put her things in the room, held one hand on the threshold, and joked:

"How about, brother, help me go to class so that I can have class during the day and go to the custom shop to write my thesis at night?"

"Not a good idea!"

Suzuki seemed to have thought of something, and he was overjoyed and clapped his hands.

"Oh, it's impossible to go to class, you guy."

Hengjun stuffed a handful of some snack into his mouth and muttered.

Chen Daojun stood in front of him and asked meaningfully: "Brother, have you forgotten something?"

He asked deliberately.

Hengjun scratched his hair and seemed to be unable to remember anything: "What else can happen?"

In Dojun's disappointed eyes, he and Suzuki chuckled and moved the pillows on the sofa, revealing a wooden box.

"Happy birthday!"

Actually doing this?

Chen Daojun opened the box and inside was a Patek Philippe diamond-encrusted men's watch.

Chen Daojun was surprised. The price tag on this watch was astonishingly $1.53 million.

"Brother, you are spending a lot of money..."

Hengjun must have paid for it with his own money. He probably spent a lot of his savings and was going to be in trouble for a while.

If there are ten yuan, give nine yuan, and if there is one hundred yuan, give twenty, but they are two different concepts.

"No one can own a Patek Philippe, but only keep it for the next generation." This sentence is a classic advertising slogan of Patek Philippe. It is not only a promotional slogan, but also a true portrayal.

"Seeing that you are obsessed with studies and can't extricate yourself from your little maid recently, I won't bother you as a brother, but I will never forget your birthday no matter what. Put it on!"

Hengjun opened the mandarin duck snail storage bag and unbuckled the wrist watch: "Because I want to give you a surprise, I customized it for you on my wrist. You try it!"

It was hard to reject the warm hospitality. Chen Daojun put on the watch. The cold case was on his hand, but Chen Daojun felt hot in his heart.

He suddenly thought of something and turned around to remind Suzuki:

"Suzuki-kun, I heard that writing a graduation thesis requires careful preliminary investigation and writing of an investigation report. My brother has been here for so long and feels a little wasteful."

Suzuki heard the song and understood the elegant meaning. He pulled the confused Hengjun to his feet and took him to the bathroom.

The latter looked confused.

"Hey, kid, what's going on?"

Chen Daojun clicked his tongue and said: "Brother, today is my birthday, and you just plan to go out to eat with us with this dignified appearance. This is too cheap."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm a Virgo boy. I love to be clean by nature. I just woke up now. Just wait."

Chen Hengjun rummaged for some clothes from the cupboard and hurriedly went back.

Ten minutes later, Chen Hengjun appeared again wearing a handsome suit.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Chen Hengjun felt a little guilty. He had never liked wearing formal clothes, but he heard that Japan, a country where formality was very important, reluctantly followed the local customs.

"No, he's very handsome!"

Suzuki's eyes widened. It was his third-year classmate and it was the first time he saw the carefree Hyungjun wearing something like this.

Um, but let's be honest.

The two brothers Chen Hengjun and Daojun went to two extremes.

Chen Daojun perfectly inherited the excellent genes of his parents, while Hyungjun perfectly missed it.

Therefore, after putting this suit on, Suzuki can only use the word "fit" to describe it.

Sitting on the Suzuki sports car, facing the whistling air in his mouth, Chen Daojun also had excitement in his eyes.

"Hurry up, as fast as possible!"

Even Chen Hengjun began to urge.

Finally an adult!

Chen Daojun came back from rebirth and dealt with all kinds of old men and big guys every day.

As time goes by, my mentality becomes old.

Mao Xianmin was far away in Han Country, and Songnai had no choice but to decline without knowing the details.

As the saying goes, if you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow.

Chen Daojun silently made up his mind.

After being in Tokyo for so long, I have only felt the coolness. It is time to experience its warmth.

The place we ate this time was a restaurant called Hiroo Onogi.

It is said to be a Japanese-style restaurant with a modern style. The menu focuses on seafood dishes, but unexpected ingredients and seasonings are added, which will always surprise people.

But none of the three people's minds were on this.

The delicious food on the table was not even eaten with chopsticks.

After it was over, Suzuki took them to a store called "Shibuya" in Ginza.

This is the bar with the most dazzling lights and the most promotional vehicles on the road in this bustling area.

Many foreign tourists rush to the door and are stopped by security personnel.

The reason is that this is a members-only club. Without the introduction of "old customers", you can only get rejected!

With Suzuki’s guidance, Chen Daojun and others are naturally not included in this list.

Pass the retro 80s spiral staircase.

Chen Daojun noticed that most of the decoration here got rid of the exaggerated aesthetic style of traditional entertainment venues in the past and focused on privacy.

Even in the show on the second floor, an area called the "black bar" has been opened. In a top-notch private room, VIPs can enjoy the show while sipping special cocktails.

On every wall you pass, there are photos and introductions of different men and women. Of course, everyone uses a pseudonym.

"Usually open after 7 p.m., the basic fee for each "Shibuya" girl is about 300,000 yuan per hour. If you need to designate a certain girl, an additional 100,000 yuan is required, plus food and drink, and finally there is a 25% service fee

"

"Compared with those shops outside, this is a paradise. Ordinary people can't get in even with money. These people with photos on the wall are invitation-only services. You choose the service, and they choose the guests!"

Suzuki gave a brief introduction and reminded at the same time: "Let me tell you in advance, the owner of this store has a strong background, and ordinary services can be solved with money, but you still have to be careful about the things on the wall and don't be impulsive. Many people have suffered losses before.

"

"That's really interesting!"

"Then let's click on everything on the wall. I want to see if there's anything special about it?"

Chen Daojun's expectations are even higher.

They entered the private room, and soon the waiter lit incense and served drinks.

Three little girls came in all directions, two with indifferent expressions, and one with a slightly timid look.

"Please give me some advice, I'm in trouble"

Sitting next to Chen Daojun is a girl named Chiyoko who seems to have stars in her eyes. Chen Daojun chose her. She is of mixed Japanese and Korean descent. She just arrived last week and can speak Korean.

"Well, relax, let's just chat in Korean, and open this cake box."

Chiyoko opened the box as instructed, stopped midway and asked hesitantly: "You look different from others?"

"Really? Do you look like a star?" Chen Daojun moved his eyes over, looked at the curious girl, and smiled slightly.

The girl blinked her eyes, feeling shy, and lowered her head with a smile.

Rich and generous.

The corners of Chen Daojun's mouth raised, something was amiss.
Chapter completed!