Tianlai Bar is a very famous bar in Beijing. Many children of wealthy and noble families like to hunt for beauty there. Naturally, many beauties who want to accompany wealthy people come to serve as prey. They are very lucky and may become lovers of a rich child. The rewards they get are quite impressive when they play a one-night stand and play a bad one. Even if they are not lucky, they can open their eyes. Anyway, this bar does not charge girls' admission fees.

This is actually the case when doing business. As long as there is a demand, there will be no need to worry about the loss of goods. Naturally, there will be businessmen building a platform to earn the difference. The rich children from the family have demands, and the beauties who come here also have demands. Both parties are both buyers and suppliers, and together with a bar owner, they all take the needs and benefit each other, and they are all happy.

Chen Zhiliang drank a lot of wine today. When he drank too much wine, his blood would naturally boil. When the blood boiled, his head would not be clear, and when his head was not clear, he could not control his lower body.

So, under the guidance of the lower body, I invited a few friends to walk into Tianlai Bar talking and laughing.

The bar manager is a sharp-eyed person. Even in the dim and flashing environment, he saw Chen Zhiliang at a glance. This is the God of Wealth. Every time he comes, the minimum consumption is more than 100,000 yuan. The most time he is happy to have fun, and he bought the drinks for the audience, spending more than 2 million yuan. The so-called wealth and awesomeness are such people.

Every time the bar manager sees Chen Zhiliang, he looks like he sees a bunch of moving human-shaped RMB, his eyes shining.

"Young Master Chen is here, and the best booth near the dance floor will be kept for you."

Chen Zhiliang narrowed his eyes and glanced around Yingying Yanyan in the bar, threw down the words, "I have bought this round of wine," and raised his foot and walked straight towards the booth pointed by the bar manager.

On the high platform, Nalan Zijian was tasting the wine while tasting the beauties in the bar, looking enjoyable.

"Young Master, Mr. Zhu's birthday has passed half a month, it's time to go back."

Nalan Zijian put down the wine glass that had just been delivered to his mouth, "Aying, you are good at everything, but it's too disappointing. Your great enthusiasm has been ruined by you."

Aying followed Nalan Zijian's gaze and a vixen with a water snake's waist was throwing eyes at Nalan Zijian.

Aying's eyes revealed murderous intent without realizing it, "Young master, what are these meat-selling women to see?"

"Aying, there is no high or low profession in this world, so you can only distinguish high or low people's hearts. People do not steal or rob, and they do not cheat, just because they make money from those unkind capitalists who are unkind for wealth, promote economic development, narrow the gap between the rich and the poor, and at the same time reduce the occurrence of forced robbery women and force good men to become prostitutes, maintaining social stability. Therefore, they are not only nobler than many people, but also make great contributions to society."

"Young Master, you are also a capitalist."

"Hehe, I'm the young master of capitalism."

"Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is a difference," he said, pointing to the people in the bar, "They are rich, and I only have the title of the third son of the Nalan family, but I am actually a pauper."

Aying has long been used to Nalan Zijian's fallacies and evil sayings. Anyway, he can never talk about reasoning. He turned around and said coldly:

"Young master, grandpa asked you to follow your uncle and not let you run around. Grandpa would be angry if he didn't go back."

"Hey, Aying, you are good at everything, but you can't see the essence of things. The reason why my grandfather stopped me from studying was that he didn't want me to get involved in Lu Shanmin's affairs. I'm not angry when I drink here to pick up girls." "But you have been to this bar every night for a week, aren't you tired of it?"

Nalan Zijian smiled and said, "Aying, you and I have been together for so many years, don't you understand what kind of person I am?"

Aying's face was full of confusion, and her expression showed that she really didn't know who this young master was.

"Cough, cough, you should at least know that this young master is not a boring person." He said with a faint smile, "I am not a boring person, and I will not do boring things."

Aying had a cold expression and rolled her eyes, thinking to herself, you are just a boring person doing boring things.

Nalan Zijian sighed helplessly, "Aying, I'm really just here to make friends."

At this time, the bar manager walked into the dance floor, picked up the microphone and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, let's have fun. This round of wine is invited by the young master."

A cheer suddenly sounded in the bar. Chen Zhiliang had long been used to such a scene. He picked up the wine glass and raised it in the air, which was a warm response to everyone. The beauties with fat and thin swallows all looked like bees seeing flowers, flies seeing shit, and their eyes shining.

Nalan Zijian smiled and pointed at Chen Zhiliang's direction, "I saw that stupid one, I was so stupid."

Aying frowned, "You are jealous of others being richer than you!"

"Ahem, Aying, you pretend to be stupid when you should be smart, and pretend to be smart when you should be stupid."

As he said that, he clicked on several of the booths in the bar, "Look at those people, they are very dissatisfied with the stupid behavior. Do you know why? Which family who came to this bar has no money at home? Everyone came to enjoy it, letting him show off all the money alone and attracting the attention of so many beautiful women. Can they feel happy?"

Aying said lightly: "What can they do if they are unhappy? I haven't seen anyone do anything to him."

Nalan Zijian smiled badly, and his face was filled with joy.

When Aying saw Nalan Zijian's appearance, she knew that the wealthy and powerful Young Master Chen would be in trouble tonight.

Chen Zhiliang soon fell in love with a beautiful beauty with big butts and big breasts in the garden. After several teasing and testing, he hugged the beauty and stood up and walked out. The few people who came with him quickly chose the target, and each hugged the other and followed him with him.

Nalan Zijian put down his wine glass and got off the high platform seat, walked towards Chen Zhiliang with a smile, blocking his way.

Chen Zhiliang and others looked at Nalan Zijian unhappily and said coldly: "You blocked my way."

Nalan Zijian put his waist on his waist and said a professional term for robbers to block the road, "I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass this road, you can leave money to buy the road."

Chen Zhiliang looked at Nalan Zijian like an idiot, "Boy, do you know who I am?"

Nalan Zijian threw a charming look at the beauty Chen Zhiliang hugged, pouted, and shook his head coquettishly.

"Beauty, look at this young master's appearance. His eyebrows are like a phoenix with his eyes, his nose is like a jade on the mouth of a mountain, and his face is like a bright moon. Even if he only looks at it and doesn't eat, he will be beautiful and can eat."

As he said that, he patted his waist, "Looking at this strong waist, it is definitely full of motivation."

Although Nalan Zijian praised himself for his handsome appearance, it has to be said that his description is not too exaggerated. Nalan Zijian is definitely a handsome man who is in the crowd. Generally speaking, men who are good-looking are mostly a bit feminine, just like some young and handsome guys in TV movies, but Nalan Zijian not only looks better than young and handsome guys, but what is even more valuable is that he can tell at a glance that he is a man.

The beautiful woman beside her was circulating and she was really excited. However, she didn't come here to find a novice-faced person, and no matter how handsome she is, she can't be used as a meal.

Nalan Zijian continued to point at Chen Zhiliang with great urgency, "You are looking at him. His face is covered with flesh and thin eyebrows, either a butcher or a buddy. His nose bridge is collapsed and his mouth is crooked. He looks like a pervert. He is also fat and his feet are floating, and he is 100% silver-shaped gun tip. I bet it will never exceed three seconds."

Although Chen Zhiliang is not handsome, he is not as ugly as Nalan Zijian said. However, at this time, Nalan Zijian was chattering and his mouth was crooked.

Not only him, but the few people who came with him were all angry and their mouths were crooked.

"You are seeking death"!

"Hehe, regarding the issue of seeking death, according to the convention in novels or TV series scripts, those who say this usually end up in a miserable way."

Chen Zhiliang thought he was tolerant enough, but at this moment he could no longer bear it. He reached out and picked up the bottle on the deck next to him and prepared to smash it on Nalan Zijian's head.

The bar manager had already noticed something strange here. He arrived just now and grabbed Chen Zhiliang's trick. The entrance fee for Tianlai Bar was 10,000 yuan, and no one could come here to spend. Although he didn't know Nalan Zijian, it was impossible for a place like Beijing to have many wealthy families and nobles, and it was not impossible for a big man to suddenly appear. As a bar manager, of course, peace is the most important thing.

The bar manager looked at Nalan Zijian carefully and said with a smile: "Sir, if you come first and then arrive, you should be willing to do something like you and your love will be unruly."

Nalan Zijian smiled, "Who said I don't follow the rules anymore?", talking and smiling at the woman beside Chen Zhiliang, "Beauty, how about going with me tonight for 100,000 yuan?"

When the woman heard this, she let go of Chen Zhiliang's hand. The 100,000 yuan was already a sky-high price, not to mention that the other party was a top-notch handsome guy, and even idiots knew how to choose.

Chen Zhiliang felt the woman let go of her hand, and a raging arose in her chest, which was a slap in the face, a naked slap in the face.

"Two hundred thousand"!

The woman opened her mouth in surprise and slowly took Chen Zhiliang's hand again.

"Three hundred thousand"! Nalan Zijian said with a smile.

"Four hundred thousand"!

Chen Zhiliang's face turned pale. The woman in front of him could solve it at most 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, but now it is not a question of how much this woman is worth, but a question of face.

"Five hundred thousand"!

"Six hundred thousand"! Nalanzi's face does not change his face and his heart does not beat.

"Seven hundred thousand"! Chen Zhiliang gritted his teeth.

"800,000"!

"Nine hundred thousand"!

"One Million"!

Everyone nearby was shocked, and the woman couldn't believe what was happening in front of her like she was in a deep dream.

Nalan Zijian looked indifferent and said contemptuously: "I'm so stingy, five million"!

"Hiss", everyone present took a breath.

Aying stood behind Nalan Zijian and whispered: "Young Master, you only have 20,000 yuan."

Nalan Zijian ignored Aying's kind reminder and looked at Chen Zhiliang coquettishly, "Do you still increase the price?"

Chen Zhiliang chuckled, "Do you know who I am?"

"Tsk, then do you know who I am?"
Chapter completed!