Ninghai, the lights are on.

At night, in the Paris bar, the lights are red and wine are green, and the well-dressed red men and women are shaking their heads with the beat of music, enjoying the rare quiet of the night.

Zhang Haifeng, Liu Wenjing, Wu Xian and song Xiaoyu, together with Liu Jie, met here after a busy day's work.

The new year is coming, and the school has already had a holiday. At this time in previous years, we have to book tickets in advance to go home for the new year.

But this year, because the rice bean oral liquid will be on the market in two years, Shengtang pharmaceutical is very busy. As the company's senior management, several of their young people naturally can't stay out at this critical time.

Therefore, they all decided to stay in Ninghai for the new year and not go home.

In the past six months, their fate has changed greatly. They have become the golden collar of Shengtang group from the silent and unknown students or the bottom of society running for life. Everywhere they go, they are the envy of everyone, and they have definitely stepped on the peak of life.

So they are very satisfied and grateful now, knowing that Ding Ning gave them all this.

In addition, they were all young people with common topics, and Liu Jie was Ding Ning's roommate, so the five young people soon became good friends who talked about everything.

"Are you bullying my single dog?"

Liu Jie looked at the glued love of the two couples and joked with some envy.

"Cut, brother Jie, I don't mean you. With your current status, as long as you like, many girls take the initiative to throw themselves into arms. It's because you have high vision and don't look up to others."

Zhang Haifeng rolled his eyes around Liu Wenjing's waist.

"Throw yourself into the arms? Is there another little girl who threw herself into the arms of you?"

Liu Wenjing's beautiful eyes stood up and twisted Zhang Haifeng's ears like a smile.

"Oh... Be gentle... Pain, I swear, absolutely not... No... You are the only one in my heart, you know."

Zhang Haifeng screamed in pain and swore with a flattering face.

Wu Xian and song Xiaoyu smiled at each other, and Liu Jie was gloating.

Anyway, the couple are a pair of living treasures. Zhang Haifeng was eaten by Liu Wenjing. They are both wonderful flowers. They sprinkle dog food everywhere without distinction and bottom line to show their love and enjoy it. Everyone has long been used to it.

"Hum, it's almost the same. People say that men become bad when they have money. I think you have this sign recently. Be careful. If you dare to mess around, I'll have to crack you."

Liu Wenjing was satisfied to loosen the hand that twisted his ear, fiercely put up the scissors hand, looked up and down at the key parts of Zhang Haifeng maliciously, and warned triumphantly.

"There is a fierce wife at home. Even if I have that thief's heart, I don't have the courage to be a thief."

Zhang Haifeng fully interpreted the true meaning of not dying, and whispered in fear.

"What are you talking about? Who is a fierce wife? Make it clear to me."

Liu Wenjing suddenly raised her eyebrows and flashed a dangerous little flame in her eyes.

"Did I say anything? I didn't say anything, did I?"

Zhang Haifeng blinked innocently and looked to song Xiaoyu for help.

Song Xiaoyu smiled shyly, but quietly added a knife: "quiet, you don't understand Haifeng. If there is no fierce wife at home, he will not only have a thief's heart but also have the courage to steal."

"Ah!"

Liu Wenjing was furious when she heard the speech. Her green onion and white jade hands were so quick that they grabbed Zhang Haifeng's ears three times on the left and three times on the right. He cried out in pain and scolded song Xiaoyu for being a black woman. It was really careless to meet people and make friends.

Now Wu Xian quit and pretended to remember. He scratched his head with a simple and honest smile and said that today in the tea room, he seemed to see a beautiful employee of the company sprained his feet. Someone kindly helped someone back to his seat. It seemed that the woman was almost hanging on someone.

Liu Wenjing was really angry now. He didn't show mercy at all. He twisted Zhang Haifeng's ears like a rabbit and stepped on his feet with high-heeled shoes. He held his feet and howled miserably in pain.

Zhang Haifeng's face turned green. He really kindly helped the female employee with sprained feet, but they didn't hang on him as Wu Xian said. They kept a safe distance. Moreover, the female employee was just married and the couple loved him.

Wu Xian deliberately discredited him in order to revenge him. He said that song Xiaoyu was black. This product is a standard wife protecting demon.

Looking at Zhang Haifeng's bad luck, song Xiaoyu smiles sweetly and Wu Xian smiles brightly. Tricking Zhang Haifeng is their biggest entertainment and a necessary program for each party. Liu Jie can't cry or laugh, and secretly envies their feelings.

Liu Wenjing had a straight face and a look of lingering anger. Zhang Haifeng swore and swore that he would never be close to the female employee within a radius of 10 meters in the future, so he reluctantly satisfied Liu Wenjing and soon made up again.

Zhang Haifeng forgot the pain after his scar was healed, and soon began to be unscrupulous, causing Liu Wenjing to cruelly abuse him again.

At first, Liu Jie didn't have the heart to persuade Liu Wenjing, but later he found that Wu Xian and song Xiaoyu seemed to be commonplace, and there was no response at all. Then he realized that this was a unique way for the couple to get along, which made him secretly sick. The tastes of the two goods were really heavy. He was worried for a long time, lest they really break up.

Night Paris is a clean bar. The mainstream guests are basically petty bourgeoisie who pursue style. They mainly listen to resident singers quietly most of the time. Only when most guests put forward strong requirements will they put some heavy metal Di music for people to vent their excess energy. Generally speaking, public security is still very good, so they like to get together here.

Today may be the reason that many people who go to school or work in other places come back for the new year. There are many more young people in Paris on the night than usual, shouting to dance.

Liu Wenjing and song Xiaoyu used to like disco, but their six-month career made them not hate heavy metal music, but they would not like it as before, even noisy. Therefore, when they saw that di music was going to be played, Liu Wenjing stood up and pulled song Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, go, accompany me to the bathroom."

"OK, Wu Xian, help me watch my bag."

Song Xiaoyu drank a few cocktails and blushed. He handed Prada's bag to Wu Xian. After saying that, he went to the bathroom with Liu Wenjing.

"Come on, deep feelings and shallow feelings. If it's brothers, let's blow one first."

Seeing Liu Wenjing's absence, Zhang Haifeng immediately got up like a wild horse off the reins, picked up a bottle of beer and began to blow on the bottle.

Liu Jie and Wu Xian are helpless. You've talked about this. Can we stop drinking? Come on, let's go.

There were three bottles of beer in the bar. Although the beer in the bar was small, it was swollen. Wu Xian couldn't drink enough. First of all, he wanted to pee. He asked them to watch Xiaoyu's bag and get up and go to the bathroom.

It doesn't matter if he leaves. Liu Jie has suffered. He has been pulled by Zhang Haifeng and blown three bottles. If Liu Jie hadn't been practicing with his customers every day when he was a medical representative, he would have to drink six bottles in a row and lie down.

As a result, Liu Jie was fine, but Zhang Haifeng couldn't hold it. He thumbed up and praised, "brother Jie, your kidney is absolutely powerful. I'll put some water first. You help Xiaoyu look at the bag. This pudala bag is a love token given to Xiaoyu by the guy Wu Xian. Baby."

Liu Jie rolled his eyes silently and shouted, "hurry up, I'm waiting to go to the bathroom."

"Well, come right away. Wu Xian won't fall into the cesspit. Why hasn't he come back for such a long time? I'll go to the toilet to catch him."

Zhang Haifeng joked and ran to the toilet.

This seemingly unintentional joke made Liu Jie excited. It seems that something is wrong. Wu Xian has been going to the toilet for nearly ten minutes. Even those who play big should come back.

The most suspicious ones are Liu Wenjing and song Xiaoyu. They are going for half an hour. Even if they have solved their personal problems, they should come back. Nothing will happen.

Unlike Zhang Haifeng and others, Liu Jie is a regular guest here. He came to Paris for the first time. He doesn't know whether it's chaotic here. Anyway, when he was a medical representative, he didn't go to the bar to accompany customers. He has long seen the debauchery and erosion in the bar.

Therefore, he was vigilant at the first time. He thought that Liu Wenjing and song Xiaoyu probably encountered some trouble when going to the bathroom and didn't come back in time after being hit by Wu Xian.

After all, although Liu Wenjing and song Xiaoyu are not stunning beauties, they can definitely be regarded as great beauties. It's not strange to be stared at by those guys with alcohol.

Thinking of this, Liu Jie was not calm. He picked up song Xiaoyu's bag and quickly went to the bathroom.

But in front of the bathroom, it was very quiet without any sound or noise, which relieved Liu Jie a little. It seems that the worst has not happened.

When he entered the men's room, he shouted, "Wu Xian and Haifeng, you can't both play big."

"Yes!"

There was a vague voice in the compartment. He didn't care. He thought it was Zhang Haifeng who suddenly had a stomachache and joked with a smile: "well, it seems that your four intestines and stomach are not very good. I'm fine when I have dinner together."

WOW!

The sound of flushing sounded in the compartment, and then the compartment door was opened. Liu Jie just finished peeing and shivered comfortably. When he was about to put on his pants, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head and lost consciousness.

"Hey, hey, you're really stupid. I didn't expect to succeed easily without effort. It's really an ox knife to kill chickens."

The compartment door was opened again, and two men dressed as cleaners came out of it. They joined the man who stunned Liu Jie and said with a strange smile.

"Don't be wordy. Go quickly. It's bad if someone finds out."

A big man with a mask and fierce eyes launched a large mobile orange trash can, picked up Liu Jie and put it inside. Inside, there were Wu Xian and Zhang Haifeng who were already unconscious.

The three men looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. Then they pushed the trash can out. One of the men pushed another trash can outside the bathroom and walked out with the big man talking and laughing.

The remaining man pulled his hat, covered his face, stood on tiptoe and took down the chewing gum stuck to the camera. Then he hummed a little song and walked outside the bar. Under the floor of the bathroom, there was only a pudala women's bag lying alone.

A dark shadow flashed, and a figure in black appeared strangely. He picked up his bag, opened his headset and whispered: "No. 1, the mouse has come out of the hole."

"Very good. Follow the plan. Help the young master dig out the rats in the gutter this time anyway."

A crisp woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry, number one, they can't escape this time."

The man in black showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face. With a strange flash of his figure, he disappeared in place out of thin air.