As soon as Ji Rui gets out of the car, Zhuo Jiarui's hand reaches over and hooks Ji Rui's shoulder to ridicule.
Ji Rui brushed away his hand in disgust, "get out of here, don't touch me with the hand that hugged that kind of woman!"
Zhuo Jiarui didn't seem to mind at all. He hit his arm with his elbow and said, "OK! I won't touch you. I'll find you a baby later! "
Zhuo Jiarui knew Ji Rui had a habit of cleanliness, so he said this sentence.
For faxiao's consideration, Ji Rui can't help frowning and doesn't say a word.
When they stepped into the elevator, Zhuo Jiarui reached for the floor and glanced at Ji Rui. "Rui, why do you suddenly think of this thing? Haven't you ever played with it before?"
Not only Zhuo Jiarui, but also the whole upper class know that although Ji Rui is rich and handsome, he never set foot in romantic places. His biggest entertainment is to have a drink and chat in a bar, or go fishing with his friends.
When Ji Rui didn't bring Ji Baobao back, the upper class even heard that although Ji Rui had money and style, he couldn't be humane.
Until Ji Rui holds Ji Baobao who is like a mold printed out with him, this rumor will not be broken.
Then, Ji Rui, in the mouth of the upper class, becomes an infatuated man who defends himself for his baby.
In a society where men indulge as long as they have money, men like Ji Rui, who are rich, handsome and infatuated, are models of excellent men. Such men quickly become the targets of many celebrities.
Ji Rui doesn't know if he deliberately keeps away from Zhuo Jiarui. After entering the elevator, he inserts his hand in the pocket of his coat and leans against the elevator wall.
He raised his eyelids to look at Zhuo Jiarui, but he didn't want to answer him.
Zhuo Jiarui seems to have been used to Ji Rui's arrogance, and he just said.
"I'm afraid you don't like other people's presence, so I specially asked the manager to leave a VIP room. If you want to be lively, just stay with us. I'm playing with Wang shaodeng. If you want to have fun on your own, you can go to the VIP room by yourself. The manager has already selected some fresh products for you. You can have a look for yourself. You can play as you like. You don't have to worry about anything. You can use money to do everything here! "
In terms of wealth, appearance and ability, Zhuo Jiarui can't compare with Ji Rui in anything, but when it comes to playing, he can easily get rid of Ji Rui for several streets.
He is more like a duck to water in such a romantic place.
Therefore, standing in the elevator, I don't forget to teach Ji Rui my valuable experience in detail.
Ji Rui leans on the ladder wall and stares at the changing number of floors.
Until the elevator door opened, Ji Rui said to Zhuo Jiarui, "together!"
Zhuo Jiarui looks back at Ji Rui in surprise. Obviously, Ji Rui's answer surprised him.
Ji Rui ignores his amazement and sees him standing still, kicking his calf“ Come on, take root? "
Zhuo Jiarui quickly raises his foot and leads Ji Rui into the box of himself and several other childe brothers.
As soon as the door opened, the smell of smoke, wine and powder in the box came towards Ji Rui.
"Brother Rui, rare guest!"
Wang shaodeng and Ma Shao raise their eyes to see Ji Rui, with an expression of surprise on their face.
Ji Rui nodded to them as a greeting. In front of these aristocratic families, Ji Rui has always been so arrogant and high-ranking. People never dare to disagree with him.
Originally, the world is like this. Who has money and power means who has absolute power, including being arrogant, deciding the right and wrong of many things, and even controlling a person's life and death.
It's a pity that the power of money and power does not include feelings.
As a result, these people in the box never demand affection. What they come here for is sensual pleasure and affection. They don't care about it at all.
Ji Rui glanced at several small women in the room, all of them hugging two beauties, and those beauties don't care to share a man with others. Anyway, what they want is not the man, but the money in the man's pocket. As long as the man's money is enough, they don't care to share the man with two, three or even more people.
Ji Rui can't help feeling disgust in his heart. In his mind, the face of Letong, which is not made of powder, is more beautiful than those women in front of him.
Ji Rui shakes his head and tries to shake Letong's face away from his mind. He grits his teeth and strides into the box.
For Zhuo Jiarui and other rich and young men, this place is like heaven, but for Ji Rui, it is hell.
Ji Rui sips the wine and puts aside the two innocent looking women that Zhuo Jiarui specially asked the manager to find.
"Mr. Ji, my cocktail is very good. Would you like to try it?"
One of them looks at the innocent woman, but squints like silk's eyes, raises her hand lightly, and sends the wine cup straight to Ji Rui's mouth.
Ji Rui was sitting straight, smelling the words, quietly leaning back, avoiding the wine handed over by the girl.
"No interest!"
It seems true that Ji Rui is not close to the girl. Seeing such a young and beautiful woman, he can still keep a straight face. He doesn't want to give anything to the girl.
"Oh, Mr. Ji is really cool. I like this kind of man best. Man is crazy!" The woman didn't care about Ji Rui's evil face at all. She steadfastly moved her body. As a boneless man, she passed by Ji Rui.
Ji Rui props up her elbow and unconcernedly props her body away.
"Don't touch me!"
That woman's face finally a little hang not to live, and another woman, see companion bad start, then timidly sit don't dare to move.
Seeing this, Zhuo Jiarui quickly said to the two women, "Xiaomei, you two go to the manager and get my wine."
As soon as the wise man heard this, he knew that he was going to talk to Ji Rui.
Two women obediently got up and went out, Zhuo Jiarui sat over, just want to persuade Ji Rui what, Ji Rui but first opened a mouth, "I drink, you play your!"
Ji Rui tried to be intimate with two women, but when he thought that his skin was touched by such a woman, he couldn't help vomiting!
Zhuo Jiarui had no choice but to say nothing. After a quiet drink, Zhuo Jiarui suddenly thought of something. He moved to Ji Rui's ear and asked in a low voice, "Rui, your little secretary, Le Tong, is really like the second son of the Luo family?"
Ji Rui was drinking with wine. When he heard his words, his face was cold and his hand was heavy. The wine stopped at his mouth.
"Other people's wives, you miss a fart!"