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Chapter 080 Let's Get Dry

Li Chuiwen called his assistant again and asked him to bring his other car over.

For a young and energetic thing like going to a nightclub, a Cadillac is far less effective than a Ferrari. Li Chuiwen asked his assistant to bring his fierce horse and chariot.

At this time, the nightclub marketing also passed the friend: "Hello Mr. Li! Xiao Wu is very happy to serve you!"

Li Chuiwen called via WeChat: "Space, right? Give me a boss booth and arrange a parking space for me at the door."

"Okay, Mr. Li, the seat will be reserved for you. Do you have any other instructions?"

Li Chuiwen just thought of something he forgot to tell his assistant, but the same goes for marketing: "Prepare a change of ten or twenty thousand for me, and I will give it to you when we meet."

The other party said cheerfully: "No problem, I'll prepare everything for you, and arrange a few bodyguards for you to help you look after your valuables!"

It was obvious that he recognized his identity from the word "Master Li" on the other side. Although the popularity of Nanzhou Master Li has passed, he must be sober enough in the minds of people in this type of industry!

Li Chuiwen was also very satisfied with the other party's attitude, hung up the phone, and then sent 8888: "Telephone occupation fee."

The other party accepted it and replied: "You are so polite, Mr. Li! I will definitely arrange things beautifully for you!"

Li Chuiwen was not interested in replying, so he asked the girl at hand to help him collect the postgraduate entrance examination review materials and come back to study another day.

Then when the time was almost up, I got up, patted my butt and left.

When the elevator goes downstairs, the Ferrari 812-GTS is already parked at the entrance of the lobby.

Seeing the boss coming, the bodyguard immediately opened the car door.

Li Chuiwen got into the car and started the engine. The knob was set to "RACE" mode. In this mode, the exhaust valve was in this mode. If he stepped on the accelerator slightly, the sound could arouse a whole street of people!

Navigating from the map sent, I rubbed the steering wheel with one hand and hit the road.

SPACE is a newly opened brand nightclub in Nanzhou. It also has stores in Yanjing and Tianfu. It is very popular among hipsters and rich second generations. Its location also reflects its superiority, located in the center of the CBD.

Whenever the lanterns come on, there will be a lot of traffic here. Rich young men driving all kinds of sports cars and bringing beautiful girls gather here to have fun and have fun.

There are many beautiful girls that you rarely meet in real life. They often hang out around these high-end places, in small groups, waiting for friends, or checking in and taking pictures.

Yishui's famous brand bags have big logos, fair skin, beautiful eyes and big eyes. These operations of cheating, phishing, or creating the persona of a celebrity in the circle of friends are often done by them!

So when Li Chuiwen appeared, many eyes were opened!

As a loud engine roared from far away, I saw a graceful Ferrari turning in from the end of the road, followed by a burly black Escalade as a bodyguard car.

The carbon ceramic brake belt stopped with such a harsh sound at the door of the nightclub, the most conspicuous place for people passing by!

The Escalade also stopped immediately. A man in a black suit got out of the passenger seat and trotted to the driver's seat. Seeing that the boss was about to get out of the car, he immediately opened the door for him.

"Drive the car and park it, who is that..."

Li Chuiwen glanced at the door of SPACE. Xiao Wu, the nightclub salesman who had been waiting for a long time, recognized the person and immediately ran forward, greeting enthusiastically: "Welcome to Mr. Li!"

Li Chuiwen nodded: "Two parking spaces have been arranged. Give the change to my assistant."

"Don't worry!" Xiao Wu patted his bag.

Li Chuiwen looked around. He had become the focus of the scene. He appeared in a Ferrari, followed by bodyguards, and was surrounded by nightclub staff... This scene was very pretentious, but it was also enviable.

Li Chuiwen was used to this, and he was looking for where Li Sirou was.

He saw someone waving to him on the roadside.

Across the street from the nightclub, there were four beautifully dressed and fashionable sisters talking and laughing. Li Sirou waved her cell phone and called, "Brother Wen!"

Li Chuiwen smiled when he saw this and walked towards them.

Li Sirou also came over with her girlfriends, and was the first to introduce: "Let me introduce you to each other, this is Mr. Li Chuiwen, a man of the hour in our Nanzhou!"

"These are my best friends..."

"Hi! How are you?"

Li Chuiwen said hello to a few of them. Both of his best friends were internet celebrities and had nothing special about them. They just had the same good-looking faces. After posting a photo on the Internet, many people said they were pretty and pretty.

But to be honest with this type, it is standard to press his shoulders and hammer his legs every night, so for Li Chuiwen, this is already aesthetic fatigue.

His main interest is still in female Internet celebrities: European and American makeup with big waves, giving people a very bold and enthusiastic feeling, wearing a black T-shirt with a waist, tucked into high-waisted jeans, and matching photos with the person, it looks perfect

American supercar!

It has the feeling of being tall and tall, but it does not make people feel bloated. Li Chuiwen has only seen this kind of beauty on Instagram or WeChat before. It can be called the ceiling of the fat world!

After Li Chuiwen looked at it for a few times, he smiled and stretched out his hand to say hello: "Oh hey! You look like a foreigner. Those long legs are so beautiful!"

"Really? That's an award, haha!"

She also smiled and shook his hand gently,

"My name is Maierhaba. The name may be a bit difficult to pronounce."

"It's a little hard to remember...but you look so refreshing!"

"Haha thank you!" She laughed again.

In fact, in the social interaction between men and women, many things are subtle. For example, the words a person speaks and his behavior can often quickly reflect the social status of that person.

Just like she said just now that her name is hard to remember, when faced with such a beautiful person, ordinary people would often say "it's easy to remember" and "it sounds nice" out of politeness to gain favor.

But Li Chuiwen directly decided that it was difficult to remember, and then changed the topic and pointed out that the other party was refreshingly good-looking. The feeling became: she had gained Li Chuiwen's approval and favor!

If you observe carefully in life, you will find that the words and wording habits of people from different classes can reflect their social status.

For example, many men nowadays do not have the courage to evaluate the advantages and disadvantages of women. They will only flatter and praise wildly in an attempt to win favor. Little do they know that in the eyes of women, this is a low-status screening behavior.

Just like employees will agree with their leaders and hang strings to please the goddess, but you rarely see the boss to please the employees and the male god to kneel down and lick the woman.

The truth is not limited to the emotional field. In any social behavior, the level of social status has already begun to be identified and judged in the details of your words and deeds.

So a few opening remarks were enough, and Li Chuiwen was not in a hurry to pester the other party to talk more.

The essence of emotion is a hunt, whoever can't restrain himself first is the prey.

Li Chuiwen looked at the others again: "Is everyone here? Let's go!"

Li Sirou shouted to everyone: "Brother Wen is treating us tonight, and the sisters must thank him properly, otherwise we won't have such a cool opportunity!"

Li Chuiwen smiled: "I just want to come out and have some fun. Let's get excited tonight!"
Chapter completed!
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