jdhmnovel Chapter 91 No matter how many times you slap someone, their face won't break—it's amazing.
Chapter 91 No matter how many times you slap someone, their face won't break—it's amazing.
"Oh!"
Song Nanxi grabbed a cushion with a blank expression and slammed it down on Chi Hao.
"Showing off your wealth will get you struck by lightning. Please be aware."
"Depend on!"
Chi Hao covered his head, filled with grief and indignation, "It's only been a short time and he's already revealed his true colors! How long ago was it that you called me handsome!"
"laugh--"
Jiang Mu casually tapped the steering wheel with his fingers. "They were just teasing you, and you actually believed them?"
Chi Hao couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.
"You're bullying Yin..."
Song Nanxi said seriously, "If I were the one who got rich, that would be a different story."
"puff!!"
Chi Hao rolled his eyes. "See! This is what most people really think!"
They don't hate the rich! They hate the rich, not themselves!
The bar we went to was called 'Prosperous Age'.
It is a high-end venue in H City, with high per capita consumption.
It's also a place frequented by a group of wealthy young men.
Chi Hao was naturally one of them.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to get a room! It's too noisy outside."
Chi Hao took out a black gold card and walked towards the front desk.
A woman in a tight black dress stood in the lobby. She had long, wavy hair that reached her waist, a hot figure, and a captivating charm.
The woman who was on the phone noticed the three people entering. Her phoenix eyes behind her sunglasses narrowed, and her gaze fell on Song Nanxi, who was dressed simply. An intrigued smile appeared on her lips.
With fingers painted with bright red nail polish, she lightly removed her sunglasses and strode towards the front desk.
Chi Hao was talking to the pretty receptionist when suddenly someone grabbed him from behind by the neck.
"Chi Hao, what a coincidence! You're here to play too?"
"I rely on!"
Chi Hao was startled and turned his head—
Seeing her beautiful face, her expression turned strange. "Sister Fuchun, you scared me to death!"
Liu Fuchun's bright red lips curved into a smile, her gaze shifting.
"Such a timid person, could it be that they've done something wrong?"
Chi Hao was speechless. "Stop messing around, I brought my friends here to play!"
Jiang Mu frowned and looked at Liu Fuchun with a warning.
"Don't bother me."
"So heartless?"
Liu Fuchun raised an eyebrow and, while speaking, turned her gaze to Song Nanxi.
He made no attempt to hide his interest in her.
Song Nanxi drooped her eyelids and said lazily, "Sister, stop looking, I'm straight."
"puff……"
Liu Fuchun laughed so hard her body trembled. "What a coincidence, I'm straight too."
She reached out to greet Song Nanxi.
"Hello, my name is Liu Fuchun."
"Song Nanxi".
Song Nanxi had heard of this name before, but only in Song Yirou's WeChat Moments.
A genius composer, a specialist in OSTs.
Because his work was so outstanding, he single-handedly elevated the level of a certain film or television drama.
He is unconventional and rarely appears in public.
This is the impression Liu Fuchun gives.
"There are only three of you?"
Liu Fuchun asked naturally, and seeing them nod, she took the initiative to invite them, "Then let's go up and play together? It'll be more fun with more people."
Song Nanxi didn't care, but Jiang Mu frowned slightly.
Liu Fuchun ignored him and pulled Song Nanxi away.
"If you're not happy, then go book a private room yourselves. I'm taking Nanxi with me!"
"no……"
Song Nanxi turned around and shrugged at them.
Chi Hao stared in disbelief and asked Jiang Muye, "Brother Ye, what's Liu Fuchun up to?"
Jiang Mu calmly withdrew his gaze and followed him inside.
His voice was flat and even: "No matter what tricks she plays, she can't beat Song Nanxi."
"..."
Chi Hao thought about it and realized it made sense, scratching his head and getting excited as well.
"Let's go! Let's get this party started!"
The bar's first floor features a sunken design with a futuristic aesthetic. The dim lighting and energetic drumbeats constantly bombard the senses.
Liu Fuchun clapped along to the music.
He pulled Song Nanxi into the elevator.
"Nanxi, I know you."
Hearing this, Song Nanxi turned her head and smiled, "I thought I was famous enough online."
"Haha! That's incredibly famous!"
Liu Fuchun clicked her tongue in amazement, "To be honest, I admire you very much."
Song Nanxi curled her lips, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
Upon entering the private room, everyone in the room looked towards the door.
Song Nanxi had a premonition that she would see Song Yirou, so she didn't react much when their eyes met.
Song Yirou's expression changed instantly.
She forced a smile and stepped forward, affectionately taking Liu Fuchun's arm.
"Fuchun, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Fuchun wrapped her arms around her and looked at Song Nanxi, "We just happened to run into Nanxi and her friends at the door. We're all from the same circle, so we just invited them to hang out together!"
Song Yirou snorted and nudged her, "You took it upon yourself to do this. This is a gathering of acquaintances!"
"Won't we get to know each other after a few drinks?" Liu Fuchun said with a smile. "Nanxi, am I right?"
Song Nanxi smiled lightly, her eyes narrowed. "I don't care. As long as you're happy."
Song Yirou asked Liu Fuchun to go and sit down first.
She stared at Song Nanxi with a cold look for two seconds, then suddenly smiled, "We're all here to drink, so don't run away later."
Song Nanxi walked past her casually.
Speaking in a voice only the two of them could hear, she said, "I've noticed that no matter how many times you slap someone, their face seems to recover very quickly."
A half-smile played on her lips, and her dark eyes seemed to see through everything.
It brings a chilling feeling to the bone.
"What great stuff are you using? Share it with me so I can try it too!"
After saying that, Song Nanxi let out a pleasant laugh and casually sat down.
Song Yirou felt her blood running backwards!
"System, what did Song Nanxi mean by that? Did she discover my secret?!"
System: [Impossible! Can you please stop panicking? Haven't you noticed that you're getting weaker and weaker against Song Nanxi?]
Song Yirou almost ground her teeth to powder.
"If you can't help me deal with her, then shut up!"
She turned back and sat down next to Liu Fuchun.
When Chi Hao came in and saw Song Yirou, he couldn't help but curse inwardly and secretly winked at Jiang Mu.
He just hopes that Liu Fuchun won't go too far.
Otherwise, Sister Song would really dare to slap her!
Sure enough, as soon as they sat down, the group of men and women started to get lively.
"Waqu, my Sister Chun is awesome! She even managed to get Song Nanxi!"
A skinny boy looked at Song Nanxi with a grin.
With a malicious grin, she asked, "Song Nanxi, what exactly happened between you and that guy at the nightclub in Beijing? Tell us about it!"
"Two eggs growing under its eyebrows, it can only open its eyes but can't see." Song Nanxi lifted her eyelids.
"What do you mean? We're all friends, why are you asking?" The boy raised his voice, taking advantage of the situation.
Song Nanxi: "What I mean is, if someone's brain is not functioning properly, they should get treatment. The whole process is available online."
Your tendency to ask so many questions makes me suspect that the monkeys in the zoo have escaped—single-celled organisms incapable of thinking.
She crossed her legs and looked over with a half-smile.
The light reflected off his face, and his eyes held a mocking glint.
The surrounding area burst into laughter.
The boy's face darkened. "You were just asking a question, why are you so sarcastic? No wonder you got beaten up in Beijing!"
Chi Hao chuckled and said sarcastically, "You haven't been online enough, have you? My sister Song can take on nine people at once, please get your facts straight."
Song Nanxi sighed, "There's nothing we can do, they're all laughing at you, and you're the funniest one of all."