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Chapter 144: The environment is not good(1/2)

Mingjia Hotel, owned by Mingjia Entertainment, has a casino on the ground floor, a nightclub on the second floor, and sauna and massage on the third floor. There are separate elevators connecting the underground, second and third floors, providing one-stop entertainment.

The Dragon Room is the largest and most luxurious private room in Mingjia Nightclub.

Lu Ming felt that Mingjia Nightclub was similar to the Moulin Rouge in Paris at the same time. It mainly featured dancers performing on the stage, including sexy stripteases and talent singing and dancing. Most of the tables for guests surrounded the stage.

There is also a dragon and ten phoenixes, a total of eleven private rooms, surrounding the stage at a slightly higher position and facing the direction of the stage. These private rooms have glass walls. You can watch the song and dance performances and feel the noise outside, and you can also raise the curtain.

It became a private gathering and a place to discuss business.

The Dragon Room is undoubtedly the most special. Outside the glass wall, it is almost parallel to the stage and within easy reach. You can even open the window and give tips to the strippers who are performing on the stage.

The inner room is even more splendid, with neon lights flashing, and a separate small dance floor where guests can dance with the dancers.

Lu Ming was now in the dragon room, sitting in the corner, looking at the men and women in the box with amusement.

The so-called "Mr. Bucklow" turned out to be little Bucklow, which was unexpected.

No wonder, his voice sounds very young, and his words are very arrogant. If you don't come now, don't come later. It's not like what a high-level person like Old Bucklo said. I think so in my heart, but I won't say it out loud.

In the bureau where Old Bucklow was serving, as the chief member of the Beiguan Seven-member Committee, he was generally the first administrative person in Beiguan, similar to the mayor.

After all, Donghai can be regarded as a small country like Singapore, and it is much larger than Singapore. Even if it is regarded as a large municipality in the previous life, Beiguan is said to be a town, but it is also a prefecture-level city. In fact, it is just a city, almost

With a population of 100,000, it could be said to be a big city in Europe at the same time.

Old Bucklow was in a situation where he had to come by himself, so no matter how they talked about him behind his back, he had to show up for the first invitation.

Let's see what happens next.

When you reach a higher and higher status, you can't be like a stupid young man. When you see whoever is trying to bully someone, you should do your best first, and then others will have nothing to say about what you do.

But I never expected that the so-called "Mr. Bucklo" was little Bucklo.

Look at how ugly they and the waiters are.

Lu Ming was sitting in the corner. Suddenly, he wanted to sit for a while longer.

As for Gao Debei, there was no girl by his side. At this moment, Gao Debei sat down next to Lu Ming with a smile.

"Mr. Bucklo is busy, please wait a moment..." Godbey said with a smile.

Lu Ming looked at him and smiled: "Yeah, I'm busy rolling the dice. Also, isn't this little Bucklow? Karl Bucklow, right?"

Little Bucklo, there are four of us, plus four bartenders, a total of eight people. Believe it or not, you can play dice and brag.

Gao Debei still had a smile on his face, and said: "Actually, I, and Mr. Bucklow, hope to cooperate with you, no matter what, there is no need to fight to the death. In this world, we still need to talk about cooperation. Cooperation can have a future.

Well."

"District 51, it's a good place. You've just started and you're enthusiastic. The villagers there have a hard life. They need talented people like Commissioner Lu to lead them out of a bright road."

"Commissioner Lu, you have created a miracle by being able to enter the Beiguan Parliament before you are twenty years old. The future is limitless, but we still have to be steady at the beginning. To be honest, when I was your age

, you are still a kid who doesn’t understand anything. You initially said that you would run for the third district. To be honest, I thought it was a fantasy, but looking at it now, I think you are very suitable for politics. My party and I

, will do their best to help you run for District 51 Member of Parliament."

"Also, I haven't had tea with Mr. Qing for a long time. Let's make an appointment together one day. The Justice Party and the Ecumenical Party are brother parties. I'll let Wang Zili go. I promise that I have no grudges!"

Lu Ming nodded. The Bucklow family should have promised to support Gao Depei in joining the seven-member committee. Gao Depei naturally looked at the problem from a higher perspective. Wang Zili's departure from the Justice Party was not a problem. It could even become an opportunity.

He hopes to gain the support of the Qing faction, making it more certain that he will join the seven-member committee, and avoid any accidents.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming smiled and said, "Brother Gao, if Commissioner Bucklow is sitting here now and you talk to me about this, to be honest, I don't really want to think about it, not to mention...Brother Gao is interested in playing with a prodigal son.

,Excuse me!"

He stood up and walked towards the group of people playing dice.

Some people saw him coming, but they just pretended not to see him and waited for a while, as Mr. Bucklow had already ordered.

Little Buckloo also caught a glimpse of Lu Ming, but he put his arms around the waist of the dancer next to him and whispered in her ear: "In a moment, I will let the person who is walking over, bleed a lot, and reward you with it!"

The dancer giggled, "Okay..."

At this time, Lu Ming had already picked up a large glass of dark beer from the table next to him.

"I'm telling you, if he wants to toast me, you stop him and ask him for a 100 reward for a drink..." Little Bucklow chuckled in the dancer's ear and licked her fair earlobe with his tongue.

"Well, then I don't dare, oh..." The dancer gasped after being licked so hard.

Suddenly, extremely cold waterfalls and ice cubes fell from the sky, splashing directly on the faces of little Bucklo and the dancer.

The two people who were together were caught off guard. The dancer screamed and stood up, and little Bucklo also turned his head to look in surprise.

But a black shadow flew over and hit him on the chest. He groaned and felt severe pain in his chest, almost losing his breath.

Everyone was stunned. For a moment, no one knew how to react.

It was Lu Ming who threw a large glass of beer and ice cubes on little Bucklo's face, and then smashed the beer glass on little Bucklo's body.

"Who do you think you are, you are worthy of wasting my time!" Lu Ming spat on the ground.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He looked at Gao Debei again, "Mr. Bucklow? Mr. Bucklow? He also deserves to be called Mr. Bucklow? Isn't he just a little Carl?!"

After looking around at the stunned people, including several Justice Party members, Lu Ming looked at them, shook his head, turned around and walked out.

"Bang," the door suddenly fell down, and a tall man walked in. Uncle Sun entered gently as if he were strolling in the courtyard, stood beside Lu Ming, and walked out with Lu Ming.

The burly man was Little Bucklo's bodyguard. He didn't expect that something would happen here. His reaction was a few beats slow, but just as he was about to make a move, he was knocked down by Uncle Sun, who had been staring at him closely.

The nightclub security guard quickly ran over. When he saw Lu Ming in the corridor, he was stunned and no one dared to stop him.

After all, it is a guest with a black card. When he comes, his entourage will be flashed, and there is no need to search for weapons on black card guests or even bodyguards.

I heard that apart from Chairman Liu, only the other two major shareholders have this kind of black card. In addition, even Mr. Liu Hanxuan, the most beloved young master of Mr. Liu, also has this kind of black card. Others, not even the young master Liang Gongzi, have this kind of card.

There are many powerful people here. It would be too chaotic if powerful bodyguards could bring weapons in. Therefore, it is basically only the few owners of Mingjia Entertainment who get this treatment.

In the dragon room, Lu Ming had been walking for a long time. Little Buckloo seemed to have reacted. He rubbed his chest and shouted: "Here, catch him! I'm going to kill him!"

The private room, which had been like pressing the pause button, suddenly came to life.

Gao Debei hurriedly went over to persuade him, but some members of Congress said goodbye and hurried away. It was okay to eat and drink, but it is never a good thing to get involved in this kind of thing.

The dancers were busy cleaning up the mess.

The dancer who almost got a 100 bounty was even more helpless. While wiping the drink on her face and body, she cursed in her heart, thinking, "What the hell is this?" This little Bucklo is a fool. People don't even know you even if they don't even look at you.

You took advantage of me? Extorted money? You blackmailed your grandma’s legs? You made me get splashed all over her head and face, sticky and uncomfortable, and suffered this? It’s your grandma’s fault! She is a softie in bed, and she is also a jerk under the bed.

If you don't get up, it's a shame that your last name is Bucklow, you're like an idiot.



On the TV screen is the logo of "Kunlun" Channel. Recently, the original Donghai Second TV Station was privatized and renamed Kunlun Channel.

The program has also been revamped and is now a variety show with the host and guests being funny.

From Lu Ming's point of view, there was actually nothing funny about it, but Bi Si was already giggling in his arms, and his stomach seemed to be upset.

"Kunlun Terrace" naturally has Lu Ming's capital in it.

The program was revised. Although Lu Ming did not appear, he did write a proposal.

However, in fact, when it comes to TV programs, it is not easy to learn from the previous life. The audience's aesthetic stage is different. Now, for example, variety shows, the audience likes to watch weird things more, and they can be surprised by anything. Although,

If people in the previous life saw it, they would feel very embarrassed.

On the contrary, if there were some slow country life variety shows in the previous life, there would definitely be no market for them now.

Looking at the Kunlun TV station logo, Lu Ming shook his head. The bank loan he had now should be more than 20 million, and the interest would cost several thousand yuan a day, which is equivalent to several years of salary for ordinary people.

I don’t know when I will see the money back.

This is probably the case with the brutal expansion of capital.

The bigger the stall is, the more money can be borrowed and the more financing can be obtained, and then the bigger the stall will be, and so on.

"Yo yo yo..." Along with the familiar music, the advertising time has come, and there is an advertisement for the beaded perfume. In it, the model appears in a bikini, with an extremely hot figure.

Lu Ming covered Bisi's eyes with his hands, and Bisi giggled, "Uncle, I don't want to look."

The concubine shook her head with beads in her eyes, thinking that the world was deteriorating and morals were declining.

"Uncle, am I 8 years old today, or will I be 8 years old after the New Year? Mom even confused me!" Bisi turned around, blinking her big eyes, and asked curiously.

"They are all 8 years old. After the New Year, they are 8 years old, and after their birthdays, they are 8 years old." Lu Ming explained randomly and glanced at Bisi: "Mom is not here today, are you unhappy?"

Every year on Bisi's birthday, Pan Mila would celebrate her, and she got to know herself. For the first time, she was not by Bisi's side during her birthday.

I went to neighboring state to cut the ribbon for the first luxury leather bag store produced by Huaxia Clothing Industry in neighboring state.

"No, my mother doesn't allow me to eat cake every year!" Bisi pouted, thought for a while, then leaned into Lu Ming's ear and said: "Uncle, I want to play with Shazhi... but I'm afraid of Bizhu.

If my sister is here, she will be angry..."

Lu Ming smiled, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Kuroki Saori sitting timidly in the corner of the living room. The birthmark on her delicate face seemed to have faded? But she couldn't be seen, and she wasn't sure. She was a little bit...

She forgot what her birthmark looked like last time.

However, this 5-year-old child was not punished. He sat timidly. From time to time, a gleaming knife appeared in his hand, and then disappeared from the palm of his hand and the sleeve of his kimono.

Lu Ming shook his head helplessly, isn't this dangerous? It seems that as long as he breathes, he is practicing his knife speed and skills? He is only 5 years old.
To be continued...
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