"Zhang Ying! Pan Hu!" Zhou Nan stood on the steps and greeted the two of them with a smile.
Zhang Ying suddenly looked up and saw Zhou Nan, who was wearing a half-sleeved white shirt and black formal pants, standing there with a smile and a calm expression. He shouted in surprise and climbed up the steps in a few steps, "Zhou Nan!!"
Pan Hu, on the other hand, looked at Zhou Nan who was well-dressed with some envy, and then glanced down at the sober denim sweatshirt he was wearing. It was difficult not to feel ashamed in his heart.
It can be seen that Zhang Ying has deliberately dressed up for today's occasion. Not only did she put on the most expensive and formal lotus color dress in her life, she also applied a thin layer of makeup, supplemented by her hot and outstanding figure.
Her figure also seemed to have some charm, which attracted the attention of many passing drinkers.
It was summer at the moment, and her half-cut dress seemed a little tight, which highlighted the plumpness of her chest. A wave suddenly rose under her fair neck, and the round bulge almost burst the dress, which was very
It was so dazzling that even Zhou Nan couldn't help but glance at her chest.
As mentioned before, Zhang Ying is not the kind of woman with outstanding looks, but she is better because of her slender, hot and bumpy figure, especially the "full" pair, which makes her look superior to other women. If her financial conditions could be better
, if you really dress up, the rate of turning heads on the street should be no less than that of ordinary beauties.
"Haha, Zhang Ying." Zhou Nan took the initiative to reach out and hold Zhang Ying's hot and sweaty little hand. The two of them were close to each other, and their attitude was clear and somewhat ambiguous.
Pan Hu rushed up. He was wearing a pair of light blue washed jeans and a round-neck black old man's shirt, but there was a small tear on the edge of the back of his neck.
"Brother, thank you for inviting me to dinner at such a nice place..." Pan Hu chuckled and stretched out his hand.
Zhou Nan took his hand out of Zhang Ying's, briefly shook hands with Pan Hu, and then led the two of them into the "Red Sun".
Zhou Nan took the lead and walked forward gracefully. Zhang Ying's face was slightly rosy. She followed Zhou Nan, trying her best to maintain her ladylike "demeanor" and not squinting, so as not to let Zhou Nan see that she was ignorant and ridiculed; but Pan
Tiger, on the other hand, doesn't care about that much. He looks around and walks very casually. In addition, he wears cheap and low-quality clothes, which always gives people the impression of a carefree person and a gangster in the market.
In fact, it is said that people are like clothes and horses are saddles. In the previous life, Pan Hu, after "befriending" Zhou Nan, became the vice president of Feiteng Group under one person because of Zhou Nan's trust and support. He wore suits and leather shoes all day long, and looked like Vice President Pan.
There should still be. But now for Pan Hu, the god of fate has been floating above his head with a mocking look. Because of the debts in his previous life, he is destined to lose the opportunity to prosper in this life.
Again, without Zhou Nan, he is nothing. Throughout his life, he will only be a clown who cannot stand on the stage.
Although Zhou Nan was walking in front, he still caught the different "forms" of Zhang Ying and Pan Hu out of the corner of his eye, smiled lightly, and even quickened his pace.
Walking to the table he had just occupied, Zhou Nan was surprised to find that there were three people sitting there, two men and one woman, one was a middle-aged man in his 40s, one was a young man in his 20s, and one was wearing a fashionable dress.
The woman is quite pretty.
Zhou Nan frowned secretly and said calmly, "This is our seat, you'd better change places."
After hearing this, the young man suddenly turned around and frowned at Zhou Nan and the others. He glanced at Zhang Ying and Pan Hu at the same time. When he saw Zhang Ying, his eyes flickered, and he obviously stayed on her breasts for a few seconds.
The instinct of a young man. But when his eyes fell on Pan Hu, he became very dismissive.
"Isn't there a first-come, first-served basis? Everyone comes to the restaurant to eat, and whoever sits down first gets it." The young man waved his hand nonchalantly, and then greeted the waitress not far away, "Waiter, come here, let's order!"
Zhou Nan smiled faintly, "You are right, there has to be a first-come, first-served basis. Ask the waiter if I arrived first? I just went out to pick up a friend, and you guys took advantage of it..."
"Okay, okay, go cool down and don't make trouble." The young man looked Zhou Nan up and down and raised his hand to Zhou Nan.
Zhou Nan asked himself that he was not an arrogant person. Especially after his rebirth, his character became a bit more stable. He could see through the vicissitudes of the world, and few people and things could easily "irritate" him.
In the past, he would have been too lazy to argue with this person. At most, he would have asked Zhu Jianyong to change rooms. But it was different today. In front of Zhang Ying and Pan Hu, he could not "back down", otherwise it would greatly reduce his influence on Zhang Ying and Pan Hu.
The "weight" in Pan Hu's mind. Not only could he not "back down", he also deliberately pretended to be somewhat arrogant as a child of an official family.
"Waiter! Come here!" Zhou Nan shouted loudly.
The waitress, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, hurried over and said with a smile, "Hello, sir."
Zhou Nan pointed at the table in front of him and said angrily, "What's going on with you? I've already reserved the table, why are other guests sitting on it? Hurry up and ask them to make room for us!"
The waitress muttered before she could say anything. The young man quit. He stood up suddenly, pulled out his chair, turned around and looked at Zhou Nan sharply, and sneered, "Brother, don't look for trouble! Be smart and find another place by yourself. Don't do it."
Make it difficult for yourself!"
Zhou Nan smiled coldly and glanced sideways at Pan Hu behind him. Pan Hu rushed forward with understanding, pointed at the young man and widened his eyes, "Hey, buddy, do you want to provoke me? Come here?
, come here and see how I can repair you, brother!"
Not to mention, Pan Hu, a black-headed man with a sullen face and an angry outburst, really looked like a gangster. He had been hanging out at the bottom for a long time, and often got drunk and got into fights. He had already seen the arrogance of this young man.
It was not pleasing to the eye. As soon as Zhou Nan gave a hint, he immediately rushed forward.
Zhou Nan stood there and laughed secretly in his heart. Pan Hu was still the same as in his previous life. With just a wink from him, he could immediately charge into battle. However, the "roles" of the two of them had undergone major changes in this life. In the previous life, Zhou Nan regarded him as
Little brother, I can only use him as a prop in this life.
The young man glanced at Pan Hu with disdain and frowned impatiently, "Get out of here and go away! This is not the place for you to stay!"
His words completely angered Pan Hu. Pan Hu was now very sensitive to such condescending eyes. Zhou Nan looked at him like this. He didn't dare to say anything, and he couldn't say anything, but the stranger in front of him actually raised his hand in front of him.
This made him very angry. With his blood boiling, he stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the young man's shirt and shouted, "Who are you scolding? Are you looking for death?"
Pan Hu's voice was loud and his movements were rough, which immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding diners. Several waiters in the lobby also quickly called the restaurant's security guards to come over.
To be honest, that young man was really a bit lusty and lustful. Pan Hu acted so violently, and he seemed to be frightened, and he didn't recover for a while.
At this moment, the middle-aged man slammed the table angrily, stood up, and said in a deep voice, "Let go!"
Zhou Nan smiled faintly, stepped forward, patted Pan Hu on the shoulder, and motioned for him to let go. Then he stood at the front, quietly staring at the middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing.
"You ignorant young people..." The man looked at Zhou Nan coldly, "Waiters, security guards, get these guys away quickly - if they make trouble here again, I will call your manager immediately
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"Who caused trouble? This is our seat. You unreasonably took it and raked it up. How disgusting!" Pan Hu popped up from behind Zhou Nan and shouted.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth angrily, and immediately turned his head and glanced at the young woman standing next to him. The woman left in a hurry, seemingly making a phone call.