"Brother, be careful of the steps." Salesman Zhang Wei was very attentive in front of him, and Song Yi also discovered the difference from the Shencheng Bar. As soon as he went up the second floor, four beautiful cheongsam girls were approaching him, bowing and saluting, "Welcome."

Very ritualistic.

Song Yi glanced at me. I'll go! It's a bit irritating.

When they arrived at the private room, Song Yi sent Lu Xiao a WeChat message to inform the location, took the drink list handed over by Zhang Wei, and asked, "Can you save a bar here?"

It is said that if you don’t know some common terms when you go to a nightclub to spend, you will look awkward and easily be deceived by sales.

But Song Yi asked directly.

For him who has a strong consumption ability, he just asks, chats, and makes himself feel comfortable when he comes out to play. Instead of just talking, he has to worry about everything! In the final analysis, he is a service place and an industry.

If the service is not good, change the other one. It’s not that I have to do it.

Zhang Wei smiled and said, "Brother, that's OK! Don't worry, we promise to store the wine well. The biggest feature of our venue is real. The wine is real, the human being is real, there is no silicone."

Song Yi couldn't help but smile and nodded, taking the time to look at his system.

He spent only 800,000 yuan on his consumption experience during lunch. He was still short of 200,000 yuan to make up for it.

"Heinnessy Richard has two bottles, Louis XIII has two bottles, and a five-bottle suit of Spades."

"Okay, brother, please wait."

In a short while, Zhang Wei brought a few waiters to drink. There were also the fruit plates, duck necks, mineral water, tissues, a box of beer, snacks, etc. included a total of 318,888 million.

Song Yi looked calm and swiped the card to pay.

Zhang Wei poured a glass of beer, raised his glass, and said with a spring breeze on his face: "Brother, I wish you a prosperous business and a prosperous source of wealth. Xiao Zhang, I will wait for you anytime and anywhere to serve you." He made a lot of money with this commission.

When he was placing an order just now, everything exploded later. Is it awesome to buy a high-ranking customer who spends 300,000 yuan per order? This is not common in first-tier cities. What about small cities like Yu Luocheng?

Just now, the big account manager Kristen pulled him and asked Brother Song if he wanted someone to drink and sing with him. How could he dare to make his own decisions?

If the customer doesn't ask, he will definitely not talk too much.

"Yeah." Song Yi smiled. It's too early for me to make a fortune! It's better to draw a big gift package to make a gesture. Zhang Wei and the waiters both quit. He took out the cigarette box from his jacket pocket, took out a cigarette, and sucked it slowly.

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Lu Xiao pushed open the door of the box and came in. Seeing Song Yi's appearance, he laughed and said, "Brother Song, are you a thinker?"

"Thinker" is a work by the famous French sculptor Rodin. The thinker who thinks with his chin is famous both at home and abroad and is world-renowned.

"That won't be enough, I want something." Song Yi stood up with a smile, reached out to hold Lu Xiao.

The noise of the first-floor bar was faintly heard. The private room was silent and bright. He also saw Lu Xiao's makeup at this time. Compared to the white sweater and dark blue jeans she met in the morning, she was wearing a camel-colored long-sleeved top. The peaks in front of her supported the top in a graceful curve. Her long hair was casually tied a ponytail, making her very vivid.

Paired with white cropped pants, her beautiful legs are outlined and slender and straight, and her hips are round and perky. It is still a bit autumn at night when she falls in mid-September. She came in, held the long autumn coat in her hand, and carried a handbag.

There is a pretty and cold beauty that flows through her, silently showing her youth and beauty, attracting Song Yi's gaze.

Lu Xiao’s mouth outlined a curve. Of course, she found that Song Yi was admiring her face and figure, and she felt a little proud. She knew what kind of sexiness men liked.

Ask the waiter to come in and open Hennessy Richard.

"Cheers!" Lu Xiao and Song Yi sat side by side on the sofa, drinking wine and talking about the serious matters, "Lushan Film and Television City was developed by Jiang Qin Group. The property rights should be in their hands. Jiang Qin Group is a large enterprise in Jiangzhou.

The person in charge of this project is Jiang Yezhou. He is friends with my dad. The price he wants to sell in Luocheng is 540 million."

Song Yi lighted the smoke and said calmly: "He will definitely not be able to sell this price." The price of land in the country is rising wildly. However, even if the film and television city holds nearly 5,000 acres of land in his hand, it still cannot be sold.

"Yes. So, it's still hanging. Their office address in Luocheng, I'll send it back to you." Lu Xiao clinked another cup with Song Yi, and his big eyes were staring at him, charming and affectionate, and invited him, "Brother Song, I'm going to go on a disco, do you want to protect me?"

I'll go. What this is saying! Is it that I protect you, or do you want to take advantage of me? Song Yi smiled and said, "Let's go."

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In the White Horse Faire Bar, the music atmosphere is very good.

As a tour guide, Gao Rui brought five tourists from the group to drink wine in the bar booth. Among them was the beautiful young woman he showed to Song Yi: Wen Siyi. The other was a young couple and a man and a woman who looked like a "couple".

Why is this description? You want to go!

He was drinking Yanjing beer, his eyes circling throughout the venue, looking for beauties. The tourists in the group were not his target. It is not his goal to see that beauties are not illegal, so why not do it! As for hooking up, let it go. First, he is not handsome enough. Second, he has no money.

At this time, Wen Siyi got up and went to the bathroom. When she came back, she stopped a middle-aged man with alcohol. "Beauty, go to the bar alone? Do you want to have a drink with me? We have so many people, so keep it to make you satisfied tonight."

As he said that, he leaned over her hair and sniffed it with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Wen Siyi suddenly became furious, so disgusting. She cursed angrily: "I'm satisfied!" She shook her hand and slapped her. Slap!

Conflict arose.

Gao Rui was looking around on the booth and found someone fighting. He glanced over and saw the familiar white skirt. He hurried over and shouted, "Hey, let it go. I've called the police."

The middle-aged man was pressing Wen Siyi on the wine table next to him, trying to hit her on the butt. Her crazy screams, the shouts of the drinkers at the wine table, and the sound of music mixed.

"Let your mom..." The middle-aged man wanted to slap Gao Rui with his backhand, but Gao Rui avoided him.

The noise here was a bit loud. The bar security guard came over quickly. The drunk middle-aged man pointed at the red mark on his face and shouted in the noisy music: "What's wrong with you calling this bitch?"

The security guard said, "It is forbidden to make trouble in our bar! It is to not give us Brother Bin's face. Let's go out to resolve the conflict between you two by yourself. Please!"

Wen Siyi cried and looked at the tour guide Gao Rui. How could she be better when she went out? She was slapped on the face, but her expression was stubborn.

Gao Rui complained. If he had known that this woman was a restless person, he really shouldn't have brought her to the bar. Just let her come by himself.

Some young people always like to beautify places like bars. They are not bad girls when they go to bars. It is definitely okay to go together with more people. But this is a bit gray. Under the stimulation of alcohol, the probability of fighting increases greatly.

Moreover, if you are beautiful, there will naturally be men to flirt with you. You are like a little chili, no one protects you, and there is no background at home, so you will definitely suffer.

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There is a dance floor in the bar hall on the first floor. Lu Xiao took Song Yi to the dance floor, jumping among men and women, amid the restless music.

Song Yi's physical coordination is average, but he was prepared for it, "System, lottery."

【Ding, you have drawn Tai Chi skills book.】

I'll go! System brother, are you so unpretentious? You'll lose your links at critical moments.

He specially saved a lottery opportunity, which was originally intended to deal with emergencies. The result...

Lu Xiao was 1.68 meters tall, wearing casual shoes, jumping around with the music, full of vitality. A beautiful woman like her appeared in the dance floor, which immediately attracted the attention of men. Two or three good-dance men came over and showed their dance postures in front of her. Someone below whistled at her.

Lu Xiao ignored the discharge and temptation of other men on her, and jumped next to Song Yi. Seeing that his movements were a little clumsy, he giggled and said in Song Yi's ear: "Brother Song, you can't jump?"

Song Yi simply hugged this pretty and charming beauty who was coveted by others in his arms, held her slender waist, and said in her ear: "Yes. Teach me."

"Okay!" Lu Xiao said loudly.

The music became more and more restless, the air was mixed with alcohol and the smell of hormones.

Song Yi held Lu Xiao and danced together. The focus of this sentence is on the third word, not the last two words. Don’t make the primary and secondary mistakes. That will affect the experience.

The two were heating up. Song Yi was condescending and found that there was a conflict there. It seemed that there was another person who was his friend Gao Rui.

"Lu Xiao, come with me."
Chapter completed!