God-level Agent System

Lin Huan smiled slightly and turned to look at Cao Qingmei: "Qingmei, will you be jealous when I come here to be chic?"

Cao Qingmei blushed, and quickly said, "Lin Shaoken wants me to be a great honor for Qingmei. How can Qingmei be jealous because Lin Shaoken came out to find a woman?"

Lin Huan nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the bald man: "Have you heard everything?"

The bald man's mouth twitched, and his heart was full of jealousy.

Damn, this woman is beautiful and sexy. Even if her own man comes out to spend a lot of time, he is not jealous. How can he not meet such a good woman?

Others also felt envy, jealousy and hatred when they heard it, admiring Lin Huan and gave a thumbs up.

Lin Huan smiled slightly, turned her head to look at the two rows of beautiful women welcoming guests and said, "I'll give you a chance to shout again."

The female welcome guests looked at each other, and finally shouted in unison: "Mr and Madam, welcome."

Although it sounds awkward to shout like this, Lin Huan nodded in satisfaction, and then walked into the clubhouse with Cao Qingmei's jade hands upright.

As soon as he entered the door, the private room manager dressed up in black greeted him: "Is there a private room reserved, sir?"

Lin Huan took a look at his badge and found that his name was Lin Ming, and the two of them were still their own.

However, this didn't affect Lin Huan's determination to do things. He shook his head and said, "Which is your most luxurious private room? I want it."

Lin Ming frowned, then smiled: "I'm sorry, sir, the Imperial Hall has been booked out."

Lin Huan raised her eyebrows: "Has anyone arrived?"

Lin Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Not yet, but..."

"No, but I want that private room. In addition, I will find you the most beautiful private room princess. Today, I am going to play a big one." When the voice fell, Lin Huan took out a handful from his arms. The hundred yuan bill shook in front of Lin Ming.

Lin Ming swallowed his saliva, his eyes were hot.

These banknotes looked at no fewer than a hundred, and they were about to catch up with his one-month salary. As long as he agreed to Lin Huan's request, he could put these banknotes into his bag. This temptation was not small.

It's just... he really has no right to decide

It took a lot of effort to suppress the desire to accept this banknote~ I hoped down: "Dear Sir, the Imperial Hall is indeed booked, but I can help you fight for the Prince Hall. Booking."

The private rooms of Allure Entertainment are the most luxurious in the Imperial Room, the Prince's Room is the second, and the Prime Minister's Room is the third...

This is very similar to the clubs and bars under Cao Qingmei's. As for who plagiarized, that would be a mess.

"No, the young master will only choose the most luxurious private room when he comes out, the other young masters look down on him, and the young master wants the imperial hall."

"In this way, you can call and ask the person who booked the Emperor's Hall and ask him to make a price. I am willing to buy from him the right to use the King's Hall tonight. As long as you can help me fix this, the money It’s yours."

When the voice fell to the ground, Lin Huan took out a large amount of banknotes from his arms and stacked them with the previous ones. Looking at the thickness, the money must be 20,000 to 30,000!

Lin Ming's eyes immediately turned red, Nima, his one month salary plus tips don't have that much money!

"Sir, give me some time, let me try." Lin Ming took a deep breath, walked to the side and took out his mobile phone and started contacting the person who reserved the private room before.

Less than half a minute later, Lin Ming put down his phone with an ugly expression, walked over and said with a strong smile: "Sir, I'm sorry, Mr. Ai doesn't agree to let go of the imperial hall."

In fact, Lin Ming also knows that there is little hope of letting the other party surrender the Imperial Hall. Those who can come to Allure Entertainment to consume are all big bosses with a net worth of at least 10 million.

The owner who can afford the imperial hall has a net worth of at least hundreds of millions. Would such a boss give up the private room for a little money?

Lin Ming just made this phone call with a fluke for the money.

"I don't want to?" Lin Huan sneered, then Da Ma Jindao took a seat in the lounge area of ​​the lobby and said: "You stay with me here, I want to see how sacred the people who dare not to show the face are! "

Lin Ming suddenly panicked, what does this mean, to fight for the private room? Isn't this a mess?

Just looking at Lin Huan as the rich owner, Lin Ming is not easy to offend, so he can only come forward and smile and say: "Sir, if you want to book the Emperor's Hall, you can come back tomorrow. I promise to book it for you."

Lin Huan said with a smile: "No, I never read the almanac when I go out, saying that he needs to use it today~ Mom needs to use it today!"

Lin Ming's expression changed, and he was about to talk to persuade him again, but at this moment, a group of people walked in at the door.

After seeing the middle-aged man surrounded by the crowd, Lin Huan's eyes brightened and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It turned out to be him, interesting."

This person is Ai Qian's father, Ai Ningwei, who had a verbal conflict with Lin Huan on the plane.

Seeing Ai Ningwei walked in surrounded by others, Lin Ming hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Ai, the Imperial Hall has been prepared for you, please come with me."

Ai Ningwei nodded arrogantly and walked inward.

At this moment, Lin Huan stood up and stopped in front of him: "Mr. Ai, let's meet again."

Ai Ningwei stopped and looked at Lin Huan for a while. He always felt that he was a little familiar but couldn't remember where he met him. So Ai Ningwei frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Lin Huan sneered: "Mr. Ai is really an honorable person who forgets things. We spoke on the plane the day before yesterday. Of course, I am not looking for you to reminisce about the past, but to ask if you are willing to let go of the Imperial Hall.

Ai Ningwei raised her eyebrows and said contemptuously: "You are the one that Manager Lin said who wants to use the imperial hall to force you?"

Lin Huan looked at Lin Ming with a stunned face, and Lin Ming quickly turned his head over, not daring to look at him.

Cao Qingmei had murderous intent in her heart. A private room manager dare to say that Lin Shao pretended to be forced. He must not know how to write dead words?

"Ah, yes, I just want to use the imperial hall to pretend to be forced, you let it or not." Although Lin Huan was upset, he didn't want to embarrass a little manager, and this reason is also good.

If you want to pretend to be compelling, naturally you have to do something, or how to pretend, you can’t go to the city beauty, right?

Ai Ningwei snorted coldly: "You are not qualified to ask me to get out of the private room, so quickly get out of it."

Lin Huanyin laughed: "What if I don't let it?"

"Manager Lin, someone is making trouble, don't you care about it?" Ai Ningwei's face sank and shouted at Lin Ming.

"Allure Entertainment is a big place, and the security has always been strict. Why did you even put the cats and dogs in today?"

"Hmph, I have the opportunity to talk to Boss Sun about this, so that he must do a good job of screening guests."

"It was disappointing to hear a mad dog barking here as soon as I entered the door!"

The three people who followed Ai Ningwei also scolded.

Lin Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and quickly walked to Lin Huan's side and said, "Sir, please don't make it difficult for me."

Lin Huan didn’t even look at him, but just stared at Ai Ningwei and said, “It seems that your daughter didn’t tell the truth to you. Tell you the truth. Today Xiaoye is the one who made trouble. You should call someone to call someone. , Xiaoye is all about him~Mom go on!"