Chapter 11: Going to the toilet and becoming a gangster

Because the "brick" puppet at the beginning of Zhao Jianhui is a bit too good, it is even more crystal clear than white jade. Then everyone gave in to each other and dared not to go up and take the microphone in Xu Manli. Later, Director Zhang had a solution and said that it would be better to welcome Chairman Xu to sing a song. Zhao Jianhui nodded in agreement and was the first to raise his hand to applaud. Xu Manli glanced at him gently, thinking that you are still here.

Wu Fengjiao smiled slightly, sat beside Zhao Jianhui and didn't speak, but couldn't help but complain in her heart: "What's going on with these two people?"

Xu Manli sang a popular song "Two Butterflies" on the Internet. These two people are really interesting. Men sing songs from girls and women sing songs from men, which is simply tit-for-tat.

While Xu Manli was singing, the driver Xiao Zhang came in, put his mouth to Boss Bai's ear and said something softly. Boss Bai nodded, tilted his body, and approached Zhao Jianhui and said, "Director Zhao, Bai has a reluctant request, so please Director Zhao can agree."

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "Boss Bai, please say something."

"Haha, it's too noisy here, let's talk a little bit." Boss Bai said and stood up. Zhao Jianhui also stood up, and the two of them walked side by side outside the private room.

At this time, Zhao Jianhui finally knew what Xiao Zhang wanted three private rooms. No one else, it turned out that he was just waiting for this moment to talk to Boss Bai. It seems that Boss Bai favored the driver for a reason. This guy's ability to observe his expressions has reached the point of perfection. Without Boss Bai's words, he could do everything properly.

However, after Zhao Jianhui entered the private room, his face immediately became dark. Boss Bai couldn't help but frown secretly, and he greeted Xiao Zhang's ancestors eighteen generations of women in his heart.

Sometimes people are like this, otherwise there would be no old saying that being smart is just mistaken for being smart.

The heating in the private room was very strong. Under the dim light, two young girls of seventeen or eighteen were sitting on the sofa inside in white dresses. When they saw Zhao Jianhui and Boss Bai coming in, they both stood up together.

Zhao Jianhui looked at Boss Bai coldly.

Boss Bai actually clasped his fists at Zhao Jianhui and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Boss Zhao, it's his subordinates who misunderstood my meaning, but no matter what, Bai is not doing things well. How should I punish me for you later." As he said, he waved his hand gently: "You all come out for me."

Unexpectedly, one of the girls suddenly leaned over and became addicted to Boss Bai's body and acted coquettishly. Seeing her hugging Boss Bai's slender waist and twisting candied haws, Zhao Jianhui thought to himself, don't twist the old man's waist.

"Boss, they are not Liuying from this nightclub. We are both college students from the Film and Television Academy. You drove us away before you came. We would be very embarrassed if you talked out..." Seeing her squeamish look in front of Boss Bai, Zhao Jianhui felt particularly awkward.

These two people might be really students, because the person who booked these three private rooms was accompanied by the boss of the nightclub himself, so the people in the nightclub would not know that even if Xiao Zhang gave it, they would not dare to arrange some wrong programs.

Seeing the little girl getting tired of Boss Bai, she just asked Boss Bai to pay for money before leaving, Zhao Jianhui felt so bored that he went to the bathroom and was about to come back and talk to Wu Fengjiao away. He just turned into the corridor of the bathroom, but hit a soft body. He raised his head and saw a beautiful woman with a bat shirt, jeans, and a wavy head. He stared at her big eyes and scolded: "You don't have eyes? Do you see the road? Or are you sincerely acting like a hooligan?"

Zhao Jianhui felt depressed, thinking that why did he become a hooligan if he accidentally went to the bathroom? The woman opposite was very beautiful, but with her words, Zhao Jianhui's impression of him dropped below the freezing point. So he frowned and said, "I'm sorry." He flashed past her and then walked in. But the beauty shouted from behind: "What's wrong with you? He touched someone and said sorry, but he didn't have any sincerity..."

When Zhao Jianhui came out of the bathroom, the beautiful woman was still standing outside the toilet door waiting for him. There were already two tall and big men beside her.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui come out, the beauty stretched out her white and tender fingers and pointed at Zhao Jianhui: "It's him, he hit me just now, and she didn't even say anything to apologize."

The two men standing behind her took a step forward together, and one of them pointed at Zhao Jianhui and shouted: "Damn it, are you blind? You still refused to apologize when you hit someone while walking. Are you in a hurry to reincarnate and have no time?"

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be stunned, and his face dropped with a whistle: "Two, you didn't see what happened just now. Why do you say I hit her? It was clearly the lady who came out and hit me in a hurry. Besides, I apologized, but the lady's attitude was not good and refused to accept it. How can you scold people?"

The big man on the left of the beauty snorted, and the one who looked the most slobber seemed to have no ears: "Why are you still not convinced? Sister Yaoyao has this puppet. Everyone else gives way wherever he goes. Even if he hits you, he blames you for not giving way in time. Do you know how much money Sister Yaoyao can make in one second? For you, he has been standing outside the toilet for five minutes, just count on one hundred dollars a second, five minutes... Well, you can take out 35,000 dollars now, and this matter will be caused."

When Zhao Jianhui heard him say this, he laughed and asked at the big man with a smile: "Even if you say this, it's only 30,000 yuan, why is there an extra 5,000 yuan?" The big man looked at Zhao Jianhui with contempt: "Do you really don't understand or do you understand? The time we two are wasting here is not money?"

"Oh? Let me do it. The time you two have been wasted together is only 5,000 yuan. So you are cheaper than this lady's price?" His subconscious mind had already scolded all three of them. The beauty couldn't help but frown: "Big Witch, don't talk nonsense to him. We don't need 30,000 or 20,000 yuan. I'll beat me hard and just treat it as giving him the money to be hospitalized for medicine."

Damn, this beauty is as good as a man when she scolds people, and she is very good-mouthed. "That Sister Yaoyao, right? What do you do? You can earn 100 yuan in one second?"

Zhao Jianhui was not entirely sarcastic. He was really curious about what kind of job a little woman did, and could earn 100 yuan in one second? The money he made that day was not great?

"Swish..." Hearing the boy opposite him speak more and more politely, the beauty couldn't help but lift her chin higher: "Why should I tell you? The fog little witch, hurry up, just make enough for 30,000 yuan, I'm still in a hurry to leave."

"Haha, I really think very much. You can just fight if you say it? Besides, I make more money every second than you, why don't you compensate me?" Zhao Jianhui said with a smile.

The beautiful woman looked at Zhao Jianhui with a sarcastic look and snorted: "You are the ones you dress like beggars, and you dare to say that you earn more than me in one second?"

"Yaoyao, you're wrong. The leather jacket on him is a world-famous brand, the German Hugo Boss. The material is so delicate, it's almost a limited edition custom product. The price will not be less than 20,000 US dollars, and the leather shoes will not be less than 10,000 US dollars, let alone the Veace pants on his lower body. However, this friend seems to be a bit intentionally low-key. All the clothes and shoes on you are wearing are brand-name brands, but when you are customized, the brand trademark is not marked. Is it embarrassing to wear brand-name brands?"

This man in his three or four years old is not very tall, just about 1.77 meters tall, wearing a pair of gold-wired glasses, he looked very elegant. Zhao Jianhui saw him when he came out of a private room, but the beauty in front of him and the three big witches and little witches turned their backs to him and did not see it.

When Zhao Jianhui heard his words were funny, he couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't it just wearing brands now? Although I don't think it's so embarrassing to wear famous brands, I never think it's better to wear famous brands. If this lady hadn't been wearing a Cania bat shirt, would she speak so arrogantly?"

In fact, even Zhao Jianhui was surprised by that. Even he himself didn't know that a pair of leather shoes cost more than 10,000 US dollars, and a leather jacket cost more than 20,000 US dollars. The clothes he wore were all bought for him by women such as Long Lingyun, Zhou Wanyi, Yuan Yiyi, and Zhao Xiaoting.

Especially the outfit on his body, Zhao Xiaoting bought it and delivered it to the courier. He looked at it and felt that the touch was good, the style was not avant-garde and not outdated, and he looked pretty good. He didn't know whether it was good or bad. He always felt that the clothes his sister bought were warm on his body, so where did he care about how much Zhao Xiaoting spent to buy it for him?

Now that I heard people talk about it, I suddenly realized that I thought it was unusual for billionaires to take action. I even spent so much money to buy a pair of shoes. I really have money to burn.

"I Zhang Zhe, may I ask..." The man smiled and stretched out his hand, and Zhao Jianhui also reached out to shake him: "I'm Zhao Jianhui." Neither of them said what they were doing, but they both laughed at the same time, feeling that each other was very polite.

In fact, men appreciate each other, sometimes they often only need one action and one look, or just need to pass a small thing, and there is no complicated program at all.

"Haha..." The two laughed, and Zhang Zhe reached out and patted Zhao Jianhui on the shoulder: "Brother, I like your personality. If you have time, how about we have a drink?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, there are some other things today. If you meet them next time, you will definitely get drunk with you." Zhang Zhe didn't force himself, but turned around with a smile...

The beautiful woman named Yaoyao couldn't help but give Zhao Jianhui a blank look and followed Zhang Zhe and was about to leave. However, Zhao Jianhui suddenly called her: "Yaoyao, I think you should apologize to me."
Chapter completed!