Rebirth of the Official Way Chapter 35 Nine Gates

Hey, where are you going?" Tang Yi stared at Sister Lan.

The young lady said in a low voice: "I. Let's go. to Jiuzhongmen."

"You?" Tang Yi frowned. Jiuchongmen is a famous nightclub area in Beijing. That street is close to the Jiuchongmen Embassy. It was the earliest driving force for the rise of bar streets in the 1990s. The earliest bar business started from soliciting

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In the early 00s, all the bars were filled with foreign folk songs. It was the best place for foreigners to reminisce about their homesickness every night. Today, the bar several hundred meters long at Jiuzhongmen has become a symbol of the nightlife in the capital. It is the symbol of the nightlife in the capital.

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"It's almost the Chinese New Year. I'm asking the employees to have a good time. There's an all-night party tonight. I'll invite everyone to go and have fun." Probably in history, Sister Lan was the first person to express condolences to her subordinates.

A boss who has to report reports with fear.

Tang nodded, thought for a moment and said, "That's okay. I'll go too."

"Ah?" Sister Lan started in surprise. Her red lips were slightly open. She looked very attractive.

"No?" Tang Yi stared, but felt a little funny in his heart. Sometimes he felt that being with Sister Lan was really interesting.

"No. No... Then I'll go get the car." Sister Lan said hurriedly. The Black-faced God wanted to follow. Sister Lan was a little worried and a little surprised. It was natural to be able to "mix" with the Black-faced God.

Extremely glorious.

Seeing Sister Lan leaving with a charming catwalk, Tang Yi shook his head. He picked up the phone and dialed Governor Xiaofeng's number. Tang Yi was most concerned about the situation in Liaodong.

"Tang Yi? You don't go to bed early during the Chinese New Year?" Governor Xiaofeng's voice was hoarse and tired.

Tang Yi asked hurriedly: "What? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Well, I haven't been feeling well lately." Governor Xiaofeng smiled warmly, "Maybe I caught a cold that night."

Tang Yi sighed inwardly. | Feng Sheng is not young anymore. Overworking is not a good idea.

"Is something wrong?" Xiao Chang asked.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. It's almost Chinese New Year and I wish you a good year." He swallowed what he said and said with a smile: "It's getting late. You should get more rest."

"Happy New Year." Governor Xiaofeng chuckled. "Don't worry. I'm not senile yet."

The red Audi TT slowly stopped next to Tang Yi. Tang Yi smiled and said a few words about taking care of his health to Governor Xiaofeng. He hung up the phone and sat in the passenger seat. The fragrance filled the car, making people smile.

drunken.

"I...I'm driving," Sister Lan asked Tang Yi cautiously.

Tang Yi waved his hand impatiently. Sister Lan lightly stepped on the accelerator. The red sports car drove out slowly.

The "Xialan Women's Club" in Beijing is not far from Houhai Hutong District. It is a three-story milky white building. It is magnificent under the night lights and looks extremely luxurious.

There was a silver minibus parked in front of the club. There were dressed-up ladies and girls from the Academy of Fine Arts in twos and threes. Tang Yi frowned. "Employee benefits? Without family members?" He was alone with a man and a bunch of Yingying Yanyan.

Go to a bar. It would be really shameful to go out.

Sister hurriedly said: "How about I ask them to date friends now?"

Tang Yi waved his hand and said, "Call Xiaoqiu."

My sister quickly took out her beautiful crystal mobile phone and called Hu Xiaoqiu. Hu Xiaoqiu was very excited and said, "Okay. Jingyanggang, right? I'll be there soon."

Jingyanggang Bar is very famous in Jiuchongmen. It is a bar with a performing arts nature - there are singers stationed in Taiwan every night, and a number of domestic famous singers have passed through here. It is known as the "Whampoa Military Academy of Bar Singers" Jiuchongmen's Art Bar

He is also considered holy in the eyes of bar singers across the country. Many singers follow in the footsteps of their predecessors and become famous in order to become a member of the "Beijing Drifters" clan.

Tonight's Jingyanggang Bar has a rock and roll theme to welcome the New Year. It is said that it will last all night. A long banner is hung under the giant flashing neon lights.

The red Audi stopped slowly. Hu Xiaoqiu was already standing at the door of the bar, smiling and waving his hands. He was wearing a black leather jacket. The young man was even more handsome. What Tang Yi didn't expect was that Guan He was standing next to Hu Xiaoqiu. Fashionable in orange.

Windbreaker. Gentle and moving. Just like a clear lotus in winter.

Tang Yi got out of the car. Sister Lan went to park the car. Hu Xiaoqiu and Guan He came over.

Tang Yi knew that Guan He and Commander Hu came to Bei Tang Yi together. But she didn’t expect Hu Xiaoqiu to be able to bring her out. When shaking hands with Tang Yi, Guan He seemed to be afraid that Tang Yi would misunderstand. He blushed and explained, "Yes. Yes.

Mom wants me to come out and relax." I think this smart woman also knew that Hu Xiaoqiu couldn't hide that from Tang Yi.

Tang Yi smiled and said nothing. Hu Xiaoqiu had many evil ideas. But if Commander Hu knew that he was being used to create an opportunity for Hu Xiaoqiu and Guan He to be alone, would he be so angry that his blood vessels would burst?

There was a thumping sound, and there was a fragrance. Naturally, the graceful Sister Lan came over.

"Mr. Xia, I've been waiting for you for a long time." A young man ran down the steps of the bar and greeted Sister Lan enthusiastically.

The elder sister was very arrogant in front of the young man. She had a cold and cold expression that made people feel distant. "Third son, there are a few more people. I will settle the bill with you after the party is over."

The third son rolled his eyes, smiled and said, "It depends on what you said. Who will follow whom? Come in. Come in. Nothing to say."

The third son is the Kanye who once encouraged his sister to hoard fertilizers. He has recently become one of the shareholders of Jingyanggang. He is well-informed and eloquent. He can get acquainted with Jilai, who is called brother-in-law in just three sentences.

Sister frowned. "Who is following whom?"

"..Look at my mouth." The third son smiled and made a gesture of invitation, leading the way.

There are fireworks outside the bar. The lights inside the bar are dim. On each table, a small candle lamp is lit. Several tables of guests are gathered around the table. They are hazy and can't see each other's faces. Beside the stage

On the lounge chairs, some of the rock band singers were touching up their makeup, while others were talking and laughing, waiting for the midnight performance.

The third son left a big table for Sister Lan. More than a dozen of Xia Lan's employees came, including beauticians and waiters. After changing into work clothes, the charming young woman and the pretty girl chatted and immediately became the attention of the whole audience.

Jiao, Sister Lan pays more attention to appearance when hiring people. The beauties, big and small, who are carefully dressed up are all pleasing to the eye.

Naturally, Tang Yi would not sit with her and asked for the small table at the next table. He sat down with Hu Xiaoqiu. Then he greeted Sister Lan: "Mr. Xia, you can sit at this table too."

Sister Lan felt very happy. She told the staff that she was going to sit with her brother's friends. One of the beauticians joked: "Mr.

Do you have a partner? Please introduce him to me?"

Sister said in her heart that she wanted to get to know the Black God. You can cultivate for a few more lifetimes. She said with a smile on her face: "Yes, my relationship is great. Don't have such wishful thinking." The beautician who spoke was well-known in the circles of the capital city.

Sister Lan, who has been in beauty magazines several times, treats her very well on weekdays.

Sister turned around and walked towards the small stage where Mr. Tang was sitting. The girl started chirping and laughing again. No matter what kind of work environment or personnel struggles were inevitable, there would always be people who spoke with sarcastic words. The joking beautician seemed to be chirping and laughing.

There is also the faint light and shadow of swords.

"Xiaoqiu, do you come to Jiuzhongmen often?" Tang Yi looked at Hu Xiaoqiu with a smile. Hu Xiaoqiu was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red: "No. Brother Tang, this is my first time here." Guan Youyi or not.

He glanced at Hu Xiaoqiu, and Hu Xiaoqiu felt even more embarrassed.

Tang Yi also felt that he seemed a little "bad", so he coughed and picked up the menu on the table to read.

"How are you doing, Mr. Xia? Brother, what do you want to drink?" Sanzi stood beside him and greeted him in person. He looked like a foreman in a suit.

"Chivas Regal and soda." Tang Yi put down the menu. Hu Xiaoqiu, like Tang Yi, ordered a glass of strong wine. When the third son asked about Sister Lan, Sister Lan glanced at Tang Yi secretly and said, "Orange juice."

The three sons were stunned. They said differently: "Mr.

Ask her to come work overtime."

My sister was so angry. She glared at San. "I'll get orange juice when I ask you to get it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The third son didn’t know why Mr.

Tang Yi laughed. He turned around and asked the three blue fires: Is it strong?"

"It's not strong. It's a sweet cocktail provided by the bartender in our bar." Sanzi accompanied him with a smile. Even if he is a stock owner of the bar, he also knows that in business, you need to be friendly and make money. Only by pretending to be a grandson can you make money. You are better than the guests.

If you drag it, the bar will close sooner or later.

Tang Yi nodded. "Then let's have two drinks." He pointed to Sister Lan and Guan He. Guan whispered: "Brother Tang, I will feel dizzy after drinking a little wine."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "You always have to drink something when you come to the bar. It's okay. Just have a drink."

Hu Xiaoqiu also smiled and said: "Yes. Have a drink and listen to Brother Tang."

Guan He glared at Hu Xiaoqiu, but it was difficult to say anything else.

Sister Lan has a lot of energy. When I was in the country, I drank half a pound of white wine as if nothing happened. "Blue Flame". Sister Lan thought that even if she drank ten or eight cups, she would not get drunk. But in front of the black-faced god, Lan.

I don’t dare to show how good I drink. Otherwise, in the eyes of the black-faced god, wouldn’t I be even more “vulgar”?

Seeing that the third son looked at her after listening to the black-faced god's words, Sister Lan nodded. The third son smiled: "Okay. Wait a moment." Before leaving, he looked at Tang Yi a few times. The third son ghost

At this moment, it is natural to see that this young man is the leader. Mr. Xia, who is usually arrogant, seems to be particularly obedient in front of this young man. Could it be that he is Mr. Xia's sweetheart?

It's unbelievable. Mr. Xia has such a high vision. Whoever wants to talk to her is not a disgraced person? Seeing that she is only so affectionate to Didi, do you think she is a gay? The third son shook his head as he walked. To Sister Lan, the third son is still the same.

Some respect. I heard that she has deep roots in Hai. I heard that the director of the Huanghai Municipal Bureau even wanted to pay her New Year greetings during the Chinese New Year. After coming to the capital.

It is even more prosperous. "Xialan Women's Club" is one of the most high-end beauty salons in Beijing. The rich ladies of the city's dignitaries will naturally know less. Especially Mr. Xia can know about the control of the National Development and Reform Commission half a month in advance.

The price of agricultural products made the third son realize Mr. Xia's energy. Therefore, even if Sister Lan usually shouts and drinks, the third son always greets her with a smile.

"Secretary Tang, I, I | I have only come here once." Looking at Yi's face, Sister Lan explained carefully.

Tang Yi smiled and waved his hand. He turned his head and whispered: "Relax, you are Mr. Xia now, aren't you?" The words were very low. Only Sister Lan heard. Sister Lan gave a grudge, but she felt uncomfortable and nervous in front of the black-faced god.

Where can I show Mr. Xia’s attitude?

"Mr.

Wearing low-waist jeans and a looming white belly, Didi looks like a boy with wild beauty.
To be continued...