At 11:32 in the night, Tinghai Bar.

The decoration of the bar is classic and luxurious, and the rows of luxury sports cars such as Ferraris, McLarens, and Maseratis parked at the door like stars over the moon, which invisibly creates a threshold for people who want to enter this bar.

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

Different from those public bars where DJs are beating loudly 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 clothes and ladies talking and laughing with goblets in their hands, 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 you can even invite her to have breakfast when you're deeply drunk.

Shao Yifeng, wearing a silver-white suit and neatly combed oil 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.

"Oh, my senior sister always said that I look like a rich man who digs coal. I am not good at supplementing my culture with 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..."

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

"Waltz of Spring" ended neatly with the variation melody in B flat major. As the girl in the white dress pressed the last key, the audience seemed to feel the feeling of warm spring and the blooming flowers, and the slight tiredness and fatigue produced by the body in the late night.

The drunkenness was swept away.

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

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

"I have sent many gifts, but they have all been 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."

"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 is probably more familiar with it than I am."

Who said that only girls from abroad are open to the public? Domestic girls are also open to the public, which makes people excited! I'm sorry, senior sister, I'm sorry for you again this time, and I will be your good man in the future!

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

"It's okay, it's okay..." Mr. Shao coughed twice, reached out from the pocket of his suit and skillfully took out a wad of bright red banknotes, and stuffed them directly to the bodyguards without counting them. He said very generously, "Thank you for your hard work."

, take these for supper and pick me up tomorrow morning."

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

"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..."

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

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.

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

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.

"The daughter of a Swiss banker? Or the daughter of an oil tycoon?" My friend was surprised that the successor of the dignified Black Prince Group could not 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.

"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."

"Is the soundproofing here good?"

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

"It's boring if you don't go," Shao Yifeng expressed disdain, "I'm just playing the piano, not as good as my senior sister."

"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!"

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

"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?"

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

"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.

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

"I have regarded her as my goddess since kindergarten. I will never marry her unless I am in this life... Ah, if only that glass of wine had the heat of the south, was as red as a human face, was full of the true flavor of the fountain of inspiration, and had the foam of pearls in it.

The rim of the cup floats and can dye my lips crimson. I will drink it all in one gulp, quietly leave this world, and disappear with you in the dark forest!"

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

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

"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?"

"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.

"You can't see much from this angle." Shao Yifeng poked 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 jade-white hands danced rapidly on the black and white keys like elves in the forest, and the melodious "Waltz of Spring" gave the audience a sense of comfort like rippling spring water.

"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.

The look and voice of the girl in the white dress suddenly became indifferent, and the shy and reluctant attitude just now 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.

"Then go down and have a look."

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.

"Master Shao even knows how to play the piano?" Friends marveled, "Is it related to your senior sister again?"

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

"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?"

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.

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

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. They seemed to make each other's smile with witty words.

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

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

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

"Haven't you ever tried giving a gift?"

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

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.

"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 play the "Waltz of Spring" really well, almost at the same level as the concerts I attended in Europe."

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.

"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.

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

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

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

"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."

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

"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 will let my father tell me what I say.

I'll send him to that university." Shao Yifeng looked determined.

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.

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

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

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

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

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 look on his face, 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!
Chapter completed!