Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

ha?

type?

Is it the type of dish?

Lu Mingfei was confused, looking at the receptionist with lowered eyes and blushing, very puzzled.

"I'm sorry, sir. Actually, I'm new here and I'm still in the internship period. I just came to take over the job suddenly, so I don't understand many things." The receptionist's neck slightly retracted.

She pursed her lips, pushed the ends of her hair behind her ears, and introduced in a warm voice,

"The word 'eat', this... this should be your dirty talk, sir."

"If you have to ask, we have all types here." The receptionist lowered his voice.

"Innocent college student, sexy bunny girl, gentle white coat, petite little lolita."

boom--!

Listening to the careful introduction at the front desk, Lu Mingfei's mind exploded in an instant!

He is not a fool. If it is not clear at this point, then he might as well commit suicide!

Night, club, blushing front desk, what type of food.

Good guy, does this kind of thing really exist in this world?

Lu Mingfei's breathing suddenly became rapid. He shook his head in panic and kept waving his hands.

"No, no! You misunderstood!"

He is still a child, and it is still too early for him to do this kind of thing now!

Lu Mingfei had an idea and pointed to the tributes in front of the Guan Gong statue not far away.

"Just food! Food!"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and smiled extremely awkwardly at the confused receptionist.

"I actually just wanted to ask if you have any late-night snacks or anything like that."

He walked a long distance, but apart from one sex toy store, it was this club.

I was really hungry, so I came in and asked. Who knew I would be misunderstood like this?

"Really? Ask about midnight snacks." The receptionist's face turned even redder.

This situation is very embarrassing!

Unexpectedly, I was talking about this kind of thing with a boy who seemed to be very innocent.

cough!

The receptionist coughed and tried to return to normalcy.

"I'm just saying, after all, you look pretty good and have a good temperament. It doesn't look like you're here for excitement."

"There is indeed food, but late-night snacks in places like this may be a bit more expensive, and they often come with services."

She looked at Lu Mingfei again and blinked.

"If I guess correctly, you are still a student."

Lu Mingfei tilted his head, thinking that the compliment he just received from the front desk was superficial.

After all, if he was really good-looking and had a good temperament, how could he be such a weakling in the class?

etc!

Maybe he will really look good now!

Lu Mingfei stopped thinking about this matter. He waved his hand, not caring about the price and full of confidence, "It's okay, I'm not short of money!"

Just kidding, he, Lu Mingfei, is holding a bank card with one million and five hundred yuan in his hand right now!

The receptionist looked at the proud look on the young man in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

"Looking at you, you must still be in high school."

"Um, it's true," Lu Mingfei was suddenly stunned, rubbed his hands, and asked uneasily,

"Aren't minors allowed to enter your place?"

That's right, a club like this doesn't look like something an innocent boy like him could come to.

"It is true that minors are not allowed to enter this kind of place legally and morally," said the receptionist, who was obviously a warm-hearted and kind lady, but she also had the greenness of having just entered society.

"But many places don't pay much attention to this matter. They basically turn a blind eye."

"What's more, this store itself has some things that cannot be put on the surface. Naturally, there are many young people coming and going without following any rules."

She glanced to both sides, no one noticed, and put her hand on her lips, as if she could lower her voice.

"I see that the clothes you wear are very ordinary. You must not be some rich second generation who doesn't have any tricks. You should be like me, a child from an ordinary family."

"Although I don't know why you came to a place like this in the middle of the night, little brother, if you are really just hungry, sister, I don't recommend that you eat late-night snacks here. It's too expensive in terms of cost performance."

"I remember there is a 24-hour KFC nearby. You can go there." The front desk suggested.

"No," Lu Mingfei felt hungry and leaned against the cabinet in front of him. His voice was a little weak.

"I live nearby. If there was a KFC, I would have gone there long ago."

"It just opened recently, maybe you don't know." The receptionist chuckled, pulled off the paper, picked up the pen and kept writing, "The address is nearby, you can go look for it. I heard that it is still open for business. Activities can save some money.”

The receptionist muttered to himself, looking like he was running a household.

"Thanks, sister." Lu Mingfei took the paper and said to himself that he was lucky and met a good person.

"But, sister," Lu Mingfei frowned, looking into the eyes of the girl across from him very seriously, "please believe me, I am actually not short of money now."

Although there was no scene in the novel where the service staff didn't believe him and took out his bank card to swipe the POS machine to slap him in the face, Lu Mingfei felt that he still had to emphasize this matter.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know you are not short of money."

The receptionist rolled his eyes, then gently patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder, a little familiar.

"Get out of here quickly, little brother. To be honest, this is really not a good place. Before I came here, I thought it was just an ordinary health club. I didn't expect that it has everything that should be there and shouldn't be there. There are also people coming and going. These vicious guys."

"When the internship period ends this month, I don't plan to continue working here."

The front desk person was talking about his plan, then he bent down slightly, took out a few packets of biscuits and threw them over.

"Looking at how hungry you are, let's eat something to cushion us on the way."

Lu Mingfei looked at the biscuit in his hand and salivated subconsciously. He was really hungry.

"How embarrassing."

"I didn't spend much money here, so I just got free food."

But then, there was a gurgling sound from his stomach, which echoed in the huge hall, and Lu Mingfei's face turned red.

"Take it, you're so hungry." The receptionist covered his mouth and chuckled.

"What are you doing for free? You don't have to spend money. This is a snack I brought myself."

"Just think of it as a gift to you." The young lady at the front desk waved her hand casually.

"You are about the same age as my brother. If he encounters a similar situation at night, I have someone who can help him, so we should make a good relationship."

"Then you're welcome, sister." Lu Mingfei waved his hand, opened the cookie and poured it into his mouth.

He originally wanted to ask the name of the person in front of him so that he could repay the kindness of these packets of biscuits.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it. After all, thinking this way would make me a fool of myself!

"Thank you, sister. See you soon."

Lu Mingfei wanted to leave here and go to his final destination to cook, but the sudden noise not far away attracted his attention.

"Asshole! If you don't hand over this project, I'll kill you!"

Words full of threats blurted out, with real murderous intent hidden behind them!

But the front desk just cast a blank look.

Not only because she couldn't feel the so-called murderous aura, but also because the angry person spoke Japanese!

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the crowd not far away.

A group of people surrounded Su Xiaoqiang's father. He pushed open the door near the Guan Gong statue and staggered out.

"Old Li," Su's father frowned drunkenly, looking at the Mediterranean Sea, who was wearing a kimono and shouting across the way, stretched out his finger and pointed at his nose unhappily,

"What is this little devil talking about? Is he scolding me?"

The man Su's father calls Lao Li is over 50 years old. His hair is half white, but he is still wearing a suit. He looks energetic and looks like a young man, not at all old-fashioned.

Lao Li silently glanced at the frustrated Mediterranean, frowned slightly, and glared at him with a stern expression.

Japan Mediterraneo, who was originally furious, shut his mouth in an instant, and his arrogance was extinguished.

Old Li happily supported Su's father, with a kind smile on every fold of his face.

"What are you talking about? How could he scold you, Mr. Su?"

"Isn't it still about that project? It's not settled, he's just a little excited."

Lao Li gently squeezed Su's father's arm.

"Mr. Su, please think about this matter again."

Su's father drunkenly waved his hands and pouted with a look of reluctance.

He kept shaking his head in denial,

"If you don't think about it, why should you think about it?"

"Old Li, I won't hide it from you. To be honest, I can come today because of our long-term friendship."

"I don't even know that kid next to me."

Father Su's steps were frivolous, his right arm hanging around Lao Li's neck to maintain his body balance.

He tremblingly raised his other hand and patted Lao Li's chest gently.

"And I just gave the little devil opposite a chance, didn't I?"

Father Su frowned slightly, extremely displeased.

"I can accept even 64 points."

"But the other side just doesn't know how to play, and they have to turn around and score four or six points."

"Old Li, you also know that I have been planning this cross-border project for eight years!" Father Su stretched out his hand and made an eight sign.

"It took a lot of energy from me to clear up these relationships with the government, customs, and natural resources bureau, and I owed a lot of favors."

"But even so, I only managed to get here because of the right time, right place, and right people."

"The partners I have selected for cooperation are even willing to agree with me at 70% or 70%, just to open up this channel and stabilize it for long-term cooperation."

"In this case, do you think there is any reason for me to discuss cooperation with the little devil opposite?"

Ahem!

Su's father coughed several times uncomfortably. He didn't know if he had drank too much today. The man couldn't help but talk a little bit.

"Lao Li, yes, I am indeed a bit obsessed with things like money, but to be honest, for whom do I do so much as a parent?"

"Aren't I doing all this just for the sake of my precious daughter at home?"

Father Su's face flushed with excitement, he waved his big hand and pinched it on his chest.

"Lao Li, I'm not bragging to you. As long as this battle is over and the battle is good, my company will be able to reach a higher level."

"It will be easier for Xiaoqiang or my son-in-law to take over my duties then."

"I am paving the way for my children. To cooperate, I naturally choose a partner with greater profit concessions and a more stable cooperation period."

Lao Li patted Su's father on the back and reassured him, "Xiao Su, Xiaoqiang is so lucky to have a father like you. My future son-in-law can enjoy himself secretly having a father-in-law like you! "

"I can see how much effort you put into this project, and I know you are reluctant to part with it."

"It is true that you will suffer some losses in aspects other than money when cooperating with Mr. Fujiwara, but he can come into contact with people at the Japanese underworld level, so it won't do you much harm."

"The partners you signed don't stipulate that you must only cooperate with them, right? That's not how business works. The more the better, isn't it a good thing?" Lao Li persuaded him earnestly.

"Yes," Su's father burped.

"The more the merrier is indeed a good thing, but it is not necessarily a fair and moral thing. That little devil over there gets more than my largest partner. How can I explain it to others?"

"Even if he really wants to get more, he has to rely on something reasonable."

"Based on the underworld? Lao Li, to be honest, I don't need it," Su's father nodded nonchalantly, "You must have done some research. The partner I have decided to cooperate with is also very good at the underworld."

"okay!"

Su's father waved his hand and interrupted Lao Li who was still trying to persuade him.

"Lao Li, let's stop talking about this today."

"Although I don't understand Japanese, I can still understand what that kid scolded me just now."

"You're a gangster and you think you're awesome? What the hell! This is China, do you understand?"

The accompanying translator explained to Fujiwara the conversation between Lao Li and Su's father.

The face under the Mediterranean Sea became darker and darker.

"Asshole! I have traveled thousands of miles to come here, and it is your honor to discuss cooperation with you on behalf of your lord!" Mediterranean Fujiwara stamped his feet fiercely, cursed, and kept talking,

"You are an upstart with little knowledge! If you cooperate with us, you will definitely get more than you imagine."

Su's father was indifferent and drifted away, not caring what the people behind him were saying.

Mediterranean Fujiwara stared fiercely at Su's father who was walking away, and whispered sinisterly,

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. It seems I have to give you some color to show you!"

Mediterranean Fujiwara glared back fiercely, and several burly men following him twisted their necks in unison, suddenly becoming angry.

Even the petite woman next to him who had been smiling slightly put his hands into the kimono one by one, and didn't know what he was holding.

If you listen carefully, it looks like a blade.

"Li Sang, don't hesitate. Let this bastard see what we are capable of and he will be obedient." Mediterranean Fujiwara stared at Su's father fiercely and spoke coldly in Japanese.

Father Su noticed the noise behind him, glanced back, and frowned, "Old Li, what are you doing?"

Lao Li narrowed his eyes slightly, said nothing, and pondered for a while.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down!

"Uncle Su? Is it Uncle Su?"

Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded.

Lu Mingfei ran over in stride and waved excitedly to the drunken man.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are Su Xiaoqiang's father, right?"

23, over.