City Exchange Life Club

Ten o'clock in the evening, Splendid Palace.

Zhao Yan and his son asked for a seat in the hall.

The reason why I didn't go to the private room was because I could see more beautiful women in the lobby.

Women, of course, are other people's good-looking slightly.

"Do you want a girl?" Zhao Yan asked thoughtfully.

Chen Mao rubbed his hands: "I'm a serious person."

"Who doesn't like girls." Zhang Yuan pursed his lips and showed a smile that everyone knew.

Liu Qiang winked: "Then hurry up, the girls in this place have a lot of competition for jobs. Let's be kind and help them complete their business targets."

Soon, the foreman came over with a group of beautiful women, all of whom were good looking.

After all, they are generally not qualified to enter here.

"Good evening, bosses." A dozen or so pretty girls stood in a row and bowed in unison to say hello.

Zhao Yan looked at the foreman: "Is that all?"

"Is this... not enough?" The foreman was stunned.

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows and patted the table: "Who is enough to play with this amount? Hurry up and call them all up, let the foreigners next door see it, and think we can't play!"

A few foreigners next door looked at him dumbfounded.

"Enough is enough, eldest brother, don't pretend to be coercive. How big of a kidney is to pretend to be coercive, let's just choose one." Liu Qiang hurriedly persuaded to pretend to be coercive.

Zhao Yan held the wine glass reservedly: "Then you choose first, don't be polite, choose whichever you like."

Then, before the three of them could speak, he said again: "It seems that you are embarrassed, then I will choose first. You can do whatever you want. The one who wears a red short skirt, come and let's talk about the international situation in Afghanistan."

"Fuck!" Seeing that Zhao Yan chose the most beautiful one as soon as he opened his mouth, the three of them exclaimed in unison.

Then each of them chose one, and the rest were taken away by the foreman.

Zhao Yan looked at the woman beside him and asked seriously, "What do you think of the Taliban ruling?"

"Ah? (*´◐∀◐`* The woman looked bewildered.

Zhao Yan shook his head in disappointment: "It seems that your rank is too low to discuss the international situation with me, so let's talk a little bit down-to-earth, you are so big, is it true or false? I can get the fake one. Looking for your boss and selling fake products to customers is a commercial fraud."

"Little brother, don't you know if you try it yourself?" The woman smiled and blinked.

Zhao Yan frowned: "Don't make trouble, how could I do such a thing? It's too rude."

"Then can you take your hand away first? You hurt me a little bit." The woman said speechlessly.

Zhao Yan was satisfied: "Will it hurt? It seems to be true."

"Let's play Landlord Fight, and the loser drinks." Zhang Yuan tore open a deck of poker on the table.

Liu Qiang's eyes lit up: "Come on, I'm a master, I once won 300 yuan with 20 yuan, you may not know what this concept is, people like me usually only use two words to describe it, clods! "

At this moment, a middle-aged man came over with a wine glass.

"Young Master Zhao, I am the boss of this Splendid Palace. I heard that you are here, so I came here specially to give you a toast." The middle-aged man said with a smile while holding the glass.

Zhao Yan raised his glass: "If you're interested, let's play together?"

"No, no, I won't bother you, I'm just here to say hello, by the way, your account will be on my head tonight." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he handed out a card with both hands: "This is from our place. I hope Young Master Zhao can accept the annual card and come to play often when you have time."

"Then I'm welcome." Zhao Yan smiled.

Then a steady stream of people came over.

"Master Zhao, the chairman of Yongquan Real Estate..."

"Young Master Zhao, I'm here to toast you too."

"Master Zhao, my father Zhang Erhe..."

In just half an hour, at least a dozen people came.

The other guests in the hall were already stunned.

"Who is that person? It's so awesome, I've seen several familiar faces toasting over there."

"You don't know? Young Master Zhao, how many Young Master Zhaos are there in Binhai? Chen Han knows, even he was supported by Young Master Zhao!"

"Hey~ So awesome, fuck! This is the king of coercion, just sit there and pretend to be coerced."

There was a lot of discussion, and many women watched Zhao Yan eager to try, but they never dared to go up and talk to him.

"Fuck, they're toasting me, you two put on such a dignified expression." Zhao Yan looked at the three sons who were pretending to be beside him.

Liu Qiang shyly said, "Come on and pretend."

"We promise to only rub." Chen Mao and Zhang Yuan were also brazen.

After all, this kind of high-level coercion, if they don't rub against Zhao Yan, they won't have a chance to pretend in this life!

At this moment, two cars with Changning license plates stopped outside the door, and six people got off and entered the Splendid Palace.

"Welcome, good evening..."

Before the reception manager could finish speaking, one of them stuffed a few pieces of money: "Go away, let's find someone."

They were sent by Fu Zhixin to "please" Zhao Yan.

"Okay." The reception manager rolled away.

"Brother Quan, there is that kid." One of them pointed to Zhao Yan in the distance.

If Zhao Yan felt something, he looked up and saw six people who were not good people walking towards him, a good person.

"Boy, someone in Changning wants to see you, come with us." The six came to Zhao Yan.

The three of Chen Mao, who were playing with the girl, felt that the atmosphere was not right, and they lost the girl in their hands.

Liu Qiang got up: "Who are you!"

"This matter has nothing to do with you, sit down!" One of them pushed Liu Qiang directly onto the sofa.

Chen Mao and Zhang Yuan stood up at the same time: "Grass mud horse! Try another move!"

The four of them have a very good relationship, and they are young people. Coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, they are all very angry now.

Of course, they don't have the same fire-fighting conditions as Liangkun's, but fights can also effectively put out fires.

"Sit down." Zhao Yan called out to the two of them, looking at the six people in front of him: "Isn't it Fu Qiang's business?"

In Changning, he only offended one person.

"Just know what you have in mind." Xiao Quan was expressionless.

Zhao Yan crossed Erlang's legs, looked at him with interest and asked, "Hey, do you think you can take me away tonight?"

"Haha, try it." Xiaoquan looked contemptuous.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! You are making trouble here, you are tired of living!"

The boss of the Splendid Palace received the news and came over with a group of internal security guards.

Xiaoquan looked at the boss: "Boss Chen, we are from Changning Sanhe, and Fu Dong asked us to greet you on his behalf."

"Snapped!"

Boss Chen raised his hand and slapped him in the face, pointing at him and cursing vulgarly: "Grass mud horse, slap me in the face, right? Let him come and say hello to Lao Tzu in person!"

Xiao Quan was directly stunned by this slap.

"Young Master Zhao, I'm really sorry for letting these cats and dogs disturb you. I'll take care of it right away." Boss Chen looked at Zhao Yan apologetically.

Xiao Quan watched this scene in disbelief.

For this person, Boss Chen didn't even give them the face of Sanhe. What is the origin of this person?

Zhao Yan waved his hand: "It's okay, they were originally here for me, you can take care of it."

"Okay." Boss Chen winked at the inner security guard.

Zhao Yan looked at Xiaoquan with a smile: "It's the same sentence just now, do you think you can take me away tonight?"

The voice fell, and a glass of wine was poured over.

The drink flowed down his forehead, Xiaoquan clenched his fists tightly, clenched his teeth, and didn't dare to put a fart.

"In Binhai, I don't need to do anything. If you want to clean up you, you don't even know how you died." Zhao Yan sneered, and then he didn't look at the six people again.

Then the six were forcibly taken out by the inner security of the Splendid Palace. As for what happened, no one cared.

After Boss Chen left, Zhao Yan waved at the hall manager and gave him a low voice.

Then the manager nodded and left.

The music stopped abruptly, and the DJ shouted with the microphone: "Tonight's consumption will be paid by Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Yan got up and raised his glass to show his surroundings.

"Wuhu~ Young Master Zhao! Young Master Zhao!"

"Ouch-"

In the hall, the apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying.

Everyone has experienced serious atavism.

[Author's digression]: Add one more update, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and ask for a silver ticket!