Chapter 63 Nightclub (1)
The largest nightclub in City G is in the 'Golden Brilliant'.
"Young Master Liu, I'm here to play again tonight." A front desk servant at the nightclub said enthusiastically as soon as he saw Liu Hong come in and said, "The customer is God, and every party is the same. Liu Hong has been a regular customer of the nightclub. He has come here almost every night, and he is quite generous in his actions. The waiter has long regarded him as a little god of wealth, hoping to earn more tips on him. As soon as Liu Hong comes in, he hurried forward and pleased him diligently.
"Yes!" Liu Hong nodded like a big master.
"Mr. Liu, do you want to open another private room tonight?" the waiter asked with a smile on his face.
"I won't want tonight. I want to play outside. It's a little more lively. It's boring to stay in the private room." Liu Hong said in refusing. He has been to nightclubs too often recently and his pocket tickets are a little overwhelmed, so Liu Hong had to choose to play in the lobby.
"Oh, please, Mr. Liu." The waiter's enthusiasm suddenly subsided, without the respectful attitude he had just now.
"Why, I look down on me. I have money, but I've been used to staying in private rooms recently and want to change the environment." Liu Hong said 'hardly'.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Liu, you are a rich man." The waiter nodded in agreement, but a look of contempt flashed in his eyes. Why don't you pretend to be a master if you don't have money? The waiter thought disdainfully.
"No, I want it." Liu Hong took out a big red head from his pocket and shook it in front of the waiter and said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Liu, just say whatever instructions you have, I will do it for you." Seeing the big red head in front of you, the waiter's eyes were about to shine.
"Hmph, take it." Liu Hong said proudly. "Okay, okay." The waiter pointed his head like a rattle, and happily stretched out his hand to catch the money. Just when his hand was about to catch the money, the money suddenly fell to the ground silently. The waiter paused and looked up at Liu Hong and said, "Young Master Liu, what do you mean?"
"If you want money, pick it up by yourself. If you pick it up, it's yours. If you don't pick it up, I'll still pick it up by others. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance, haha." Liu Hong smiled arrogantly. The waiter's appearance just now fell into his eyes. He is a vengeful person and cannot tolerate others looking down on him the most. Especially since he had Jiang Gan's handle, he has become even more arrogant. He believes that Jiang Gan will help him with something.
"Haha, Mr. Liu, I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up." The waiter's face changed several times, and finally changed into a smile and said. How much is the value of face and dignity? For a small person like him, there is no need to be unable to get over money. Face and dignity are something that can only be imagined in his heart. It was lost N years ago. For him, there is nothing that cannot betrayed in front of money.
Seeing the waiter bent down to pick up the money in surrender, Liu Hong felt a perverted satisfaction and felt that he was superior. "Young Master Liu, you have fun, please say hello if you have any questions, I'll do it first." The waiter picked up the money and said politely. After hearing the words, Liu Hong turned around with satisfaction to seek excitement.
After twisting wildly with a large group of people on the dance floor, Liu Hong quickly sat down to rest. People who were almost thirty years old couldn't adapt to dancing this. After a few drops of their waists, they almost twisted. Walking down the dance floor, Liu Hong walked down to rest in disappointment. Seeing a large group of young people twisting this crazy with music, Liu Hong was envious. He was not envious of the youthful vitality of those people, but felt that it was very convenient for a group of people to dance together and to eat tofu. Liu Hong thought dirtyly.
Sitting there, staring at a few exposed clothes for a while, Liu Hong felt that he was not very interested, so he waved to the waiter, and the waiter just now came over, "Young Master Liu, what do you need?"
"Call Ziyan for me." Liu Hong said to the waiter. Ziyan is a lady he often looks for when he came to nightclubs recently. She is pretty good, otherwise Liu Hong wouldn't have asked her to serve her often.
"This? Mr. Liu, Zi Yan is accompanying other guests in the private room, and I'm afraid there is no time." The waiter said in a little embarrassed.
"Just call me and say I'll look for her and see that she can't get through." Liu Hong said bluntly.
Seeing the waiter standing there, Liu Hong took out another fifty-year-old and handed it over. The waiter ran over happily.
"Oh, Mr. Liu, you are here. Why don't you go to the private room tonight? I thought you didn't come." While Liu Hong was impatient, a more charming woman hugged Liu Hong from behind and said intimately in his ear.
"Ziyan, you're here, let me wait. Tonight, I mainly want to experience the warm atmosphere outside, so I didn't have a box. Hehe, I'll take another day, another day." Liu Hong smiled embarrassedly.
If you want to save face from Liu Hong, Zi Yan won’t point it out. Anyway, you can make money by yourself. Why bother with so much? "Zi Yan, just follow me tonight." Liu Hong said with an obscene look on his face.
"Okay, but Mr. Liu, you should be more pity for others. You are so strong in that regard. Every time I make things happen, I can't stand it anymore." After hearing Liu Hong's words, Zi Yan naturally understood what it was and said in a cater to it. Pleasant to please the guests is her way to make more money. Although Liu Hong is very average in that aspect, she still picks up nice words. Customers are often very happy when they hear it and often give more money. This is just a matter of one sentence for her. If this kind of money is not made, it is useless.
"Zi Yan, what do you mean? I told us that something was wrong, but I came here to accompany the young man. Do you think our brothers are rough people and look down on us?" Just as Liu Hong and Zi Yan were hugging each other intimately, an extremely unhappy voice came to the side.
"Brother Dao (nicknamed Dao Muzi), don't get me wrong. This is a good friend of mine. I'll just come here to accompany you." Zi Yan explained in a panic. Dao Muzi is a person who is in the underworld, not something she can afford.
"Haha, it's true that they are good friends. They're almost done in bed. Let's go. Brothers haven't had enough fun yet. Are you going to the private room to accompany us? Hehe, the others are muttering you seriously." Dao Tuozi sneered.
"Okay, okay, I'll go now." Zi Yan nodded quickly.
"Brother, that's wrong with you. Zi Yan wants to accompany him. Why should you force her?" Liu Hong stopped listening from the side and said, "I said to stop him.
Chapter completed!