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Chapter 315 Curiosity

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    Feng Jun didn¡¯t know who Zhou Xiaotong was, but one look at Yuan Huapeng¡¯s face and he knew he was not easy to mess with.

    Xiao Sai also smiled bitterly and whispered, "I don't know why she came here today. She is in the box."

    It turns out that there are private rooms here, but the private rooms are completely independent and you can't hear the music from outside. There is a KTV inside.

    Xiaosai said a few more words, excused himself, stood up and hurried away.

    Yuan Huapeng raised his hand to take a sip of beer and glanced sideways at Feng Jun, "How about we change places and sing?"

    Feng Jun glanced at him and said with a smile, "What, did you meet an old lover? Or will it reach Li Ting's ears?"

    "That's a little kid, only twenty-five or six," Yuan Huapeng said slowly, "It's very beautiful, but it may not be the one you like."

    "Very beautiful?" Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, "A girl of her age should be most obsessed with uncles like you, right?"

    "Get out of here, I'm still young," Yuan Huapeng said angrily and funny.

    While the two were talking, a group of people came to the stairs. There were more than a dozen men and women. Xiao Sai was walking at the front. Behind him, a girl about 1.6 meters tall was surrounded by stars like a moon.

    ??Beauty, a real beauty, and full of aura. Among the dozen handsome men and beauties, she is not very tall. Even if she wears seven or eight centimeter heels on her feet, she is still shorter than most of her companions.

    The beauty has an excellent figure and gorgeous appearance. Her forehead is a bit big, but she has no bangs. Her hair is combed back in a round bun. Her neck is also slightly longer, but she does not wear a silk scarf or anything, so her neck looks even longer.

    These flaws would be negative points for others, but they gave her a noble and cold temperament.

    No one else needed to tell her, Feng Jun knew at a glance that this woman was probably Zhou Xiaotong.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out of a beauty, she will steal the spotlight if she is in a beautiful scenery or if Sister Hong is standing next to her. The only person who can compete with her is another alternative beauty, Zhang Caixin.

    This group of people stopped at the booth next to them. When they sat down, Zhou Xiaotong glanced at it, and then he was slightly startled and looked at Yuan Huapeng, "Brother Peng?"

    ¡°Xiaotong,¡± Yuan Huapeng stood up, smiled and stretched out his hand, ¡°Long time no see, she¡¯s getting more and more beautiful as she gets older.¡±

    Zhou Xiaotong stretched out his hand and shook it briefly, his perfunctory attitude very obvious.

    Then she looked at Feng Jun again and asked casually, "Your friend?"

    "A relative from my hometown," Yuan Huapeng replied calmly, "He's from a small place. Let's show him the world."

    "Hmm," Zhou Xiaotong nodded lightly, turned around and sat down.

    The two groups of people sat next to each other, talking to each other, and then sang "Zebra".

    The noise made by Feng Jun and the others just now was almost disturbing the public, but Zhou Xiaotong and his group were less attentive than them. At first, they brought all kinds of foreign wine and dried fruits, and then they started noisily cheering and so on.

    This girl, Xiaoqian, was really a little confused. She muttered in a low voice, "Do you think this is a private room?"

    Yuan Huapeng looked at her indifferently and whispered expressionlessly, "Say less."

    However, before the song "Zebra" was finished, the sound from next door became louder and louder, and some people even clapped and applauded. It felt like they were in a performing arts bar.

    Many viewers looked sideways, feeling that these people were affecting the atmosphere too much, but they pretended not to see them.

    A female voice called out, with a pure Beijing accent, "Waiter, give me two bottles of Corona."

    After finishing one song, the audience had already started to leave - there was no atmosphere, what are you waiting for if you don't leave?

    But Zhou Xiaotong and the others didn't feel it at all. Their voices were getting louder and louder. The next song was "Blue Lotus". This kind of music couldn't suppress their voices.

    Feng Jun glanced at Yuan Huapeng, moved his mouth to his ear, and asked in a low voice, "Is it appropriate for them to be so noisy?"

    "No one can care about it," Yuan Huapeng replied helplessly, "You don't care about the boss even if you don't care? As long as Zhou Xiaotong is happy."

    "I know why you want to change places," Feng Jun laughed.

    Yuan Huapeng went to the city below, and he was quite impressive. Now he was quietly listening to music and chatting for a while, but someone next to him was so noisy. He couldn't interfere, so he had to leave without seeing.

    Yuan Huapeng glanced at him and replied angrily, "You really don't know."

    "Okay, let's change places."So he poured another half of the glass for himself, raised his glass to Zhou Xiaotong, and said with a smile, "Sister Xiaotong, I toast you this glassBrother Peng is about to leave."

    Zhou Xiaotong waved his hand and spoke calmly, "Let him go his own way. I just have some Feng Shui questions to ask. I'll find a quiet place to chat later."

    Another slightly older man spoke up, "Sister Xiaotong, who is Brother Peng? He's actually showing off to you?"

    "Yuan Zihao's youngest son," Zhou Xiaotong replied lightly, his face still cold, "Be polite when we meet him in the future."

    After a pause, she looked at Feng Jun again, "This wine is very strong. Drink it slowly and don't be in a hurry."

    Feng Jun smiled disapprovingly, "This drink is nothing. After paying tribute to Sister Xiaotong, it's time for me to leave."

    "Really? You have such a good drinking capacity?" Zhou Xiaotong still didn't look at him, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Then you can clear the test first, and we can also appreciate your drinking capacity."

    Feng Jun's face turned dark. He really didn't know what kind of conflict there was between the Yuan family and the Zhou family, which could make this cold and charming woman push him so hard, "Sister Xiaotong, I'm not familiar with Yuan Huapeng, what do you have?"  If you¡¯re angry, why don¡¯t you just go to him directly?¡±

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