Rise to the top - Chapter 1659 Paris Tower

Wen Xiaolong pondered for a moment, nodded at Dou Yifan, and agreed. The two clinked glasses. Dou Yifan took a sip of wine and then fixed his eyes on the pole dancer who was posing on the screen.

"Is this invited from Yizhou?" The pole dancer style is so spicy, unlike the local women in Zhouning. Dou Yifan immediately connected these women with Wen Xiaolong in the Picasso bar in Yizhou.

"Whatever you don't invite is all employees of the whole family. The dancers here are too inferior, they can't let go, and their hands and feet are not coordinated. This time, I brought these women here to open my eyes and also treated them as free publicity. By the way, brother, what do you think of this stage design? Compared with Yizhou, is there something missing?" Wen Xiaolong simmered a cup of Hennessy, explained casually, and pointed to the young people who were caring on the screen and turned back to ask Dou Yifan's opinion.

"I don't know much about Yizhou. I have been to your Picasso bar. Yizhou's one is more abstract and has a more masculine style here. Yun Xiangshang was so slim in the past. He had to be careful when he walked in, always worried about ruining other people's things." Dou Yifan was honest, and his evaluation of Wen Xiaolong could only reach this level.

"I don't understand any abstraction. I used to see Xiang'er drawings, and sometimes she would talk to me about these things, but I don't understand what she said. Haha, the gap is too big." Wen Xiaolong, who stared at the surveillance screen and continued to appreciate his masterpiece, intentionally or unintentionally revealed a trace of emotions that surprised Dou Yifan.

"Xiang'er's life is ruined by a man." When explaining that Wen Xiaolong had handled Shi Yunxiang's ID, Dou Yifan had already revealed the inside story. Since he handed Shi Yunxiang to Wen Xiaolong for care, Dou Yifan felt that he should also give him a brief explanation, so many topics are no longer a secret in front of Wen Xiaolong.

"One of the men who touched her died and the other escaped. Haha, do you think this is a bit evil? Is it because these men's lives are too cheap, or is Xiang'er's fate really bad?" Wen Xiaolong thoughtfully, and he always couldn't be tough when talking about Shi Yunxiang. This difference in expressions before and after was just like this bar before and now. One was really a bit masculine, and the other was so masculine that it made people feel abrupt.

However, when Dou Yifan heard this, he did not care about Wen Xiaolong's expression, but stood there in a daze. According to Wen Xiaolong's words, Shi Yunxiang seemed a little ominous. The first man who imprisoned her and abused her was killed by her, while Shi, who had saved her and spoiled her for several years, escaped. Although Dou Yifan knew that these things were not Shi Yunxiang's problem, nor was she her fault, being so associated with Wen Xiaolong made Dou Yifan feel a little uneasy. In short, he was the third man who had touched Shi Yunxiang. According to this reasoning, is he the next man to suffer? Dou Yifan was a little distracted at once. He never believed in these words of fate and ghosts, but he was a little confused in the bright monitoring room. Suddenly, Dou Yifan had the idea of ​​seeing Shi Yunxiang immediately.

"Brother, do you want to go outside to have a look? I set up a small room on the terrace on the second floor. Sitting there, you can see the situation in the lobby below." Wen Xiaolong interrupted Dou Yifan's contemplation, put down his wine glass and led him to the terrace.

Originally, the small terrace on the second floor was facing the stage downstairs, and the front and sides of the terrace were empty. After Wen Xiaolong took over, he asked someone to seal the left and right sides with wooden boards, and a double sofa and a small coffee table were placed inside. Sitting on the sofa, you can see the pole dance being performed downstairs.

Dou Yifan and Wen Xiaolong stood side by side on the small terrace. The lobby was bustling downstairs, with deafening noises in their ears, and beautiful waiters with sparse fabrics. On the lobby stage, two dancers in bikini were twisting their waists hard, dancing their young and majestic bodies on the silver-shining steel pipes. Whistles, cheers, and all kinds of noises came one after another, and the whole bar was in a festive carnival.

There is no need for indulgence here. Your body naturally swings with the wind, and releases it with the most primitive movement in your heart. In this world of blurred colors and materialism, three-day free drinks are just a gimmick. Dou Yifan believes that those young bodies with empty souls will definitely enter this illusory world again and again. Only in this illusory world will they vent their inner dissatisfaction with this real world so unrestrainedly and fully.

The opening of the Paris Tower was like a carnival in the center of Zhouning. The fanatic scene made Dou Yifan feel a little worried and irritable.

This irritability does not come from worrying about the out-of-control situation. Dou Yifan, who knows the confidence of the Dragon Taming Gang and the strength of Wen Xiaolong, will not worry about this. Even on the opposite side, Dou Yifan is not worried about the other party coming here to step on the field. Judging from the security arrangement of the Paris Tower, no matter whether the opponent is Ye* or Ri*, it is probably difficult to get a bargain from the Dragon Taming Gang. But Dou Yifan's irritability and worries are so real, just like the last time the dispute between him and Wu Zixu was very real. Looking at the first floor where people were surging, Dou Yifan deeply understood Wu Zixu's worries.

The neon lights flashed downstairs, outlining a dreamy picture. The music was manic and lively. The body swayed with the fanatical music. Everything made Dou Yifan feel like he was leading a wolf into the room. He knew that he should not have such an idea, but Dou Yifan leaned on the railing was so stubbornly reminding him of this potential possibility.

"Brother, you're here to play, and you've already left a private room for you. I'll go down and take a look first, and the drinks will be delivered soon." Wen Xiaolong's headphone cable came from Lin Xiyang's report. After answering briefly, he explained to Dou Yifan and hurried towards the stairs.

Dou Yifan came to his senses and just wanted to refuse, but found that Wen Xiaolong had already walked away. Knowing that the Dragon Training Gang was in place, Dou Yifan didn't worry about Wen Xiaolong's attack on the same thing as last time, so he sat down on the sofa with confidence.

"Boss Dou, your wine is here!"

A slightly hoarse female voice rang beside her, awakening Dou Yifan, who was obsessed with the noisy world in front of her.
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