Seeing this, the security guard quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Sir, I'm sorry, you can't park here."

There was also a young man in the Mercedes-Benz. He pointed at the Lamborghini with some dissatisfaction and said: "Why can he park here?"

The security guard glanced at the Lamborghini, then at the Mercedes-Benz.

Don’t you have any idea why others can stop here?

People who are many times richer than you are still so polite and generous to security guards like them.

You don't want to give me any cents, and you still want to stop here.

No matter whether you are qualified or not!

I don't know how many times I cursed, but the security guard kept a smile on his face: "Sir, this is a special case. According to our regulations, parking is not allowed here. Please find a parking space to park."

The security guard stood there, looking as if he was in a state of indifference.

The young man had no choice but to curse and drive away.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xing chuckled lightly and led Anya towards the door.

Marketing had already seen that Zhou Xing was driving a Lamborghini, and came to Zhou Xing with a diligent look on his face: "Hello, sir, do you have an appointment?"

"Yes, my surname is Zhou."

Zhou Xing then reported the number of digits in his mobile phone number.

Marketing made a query and then raised his head in surprise: "Are you Mr. Zhou?"

He bowed several times, and then said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhou, please come this way. The booth is ready. I will take you there."

Just now...the owner of the bar suddenly sent them a message.

Someone booked a booth at taxx.

He also told them not to neglect and to serve him well.

Although the reason was not stated.

But the staff all know that someone who can be named and treated by the boss is definitely not someone they can afford to offend.

Everyone cheered up.

Unexpectedly, it was the young man in front of me.

Marketing respectfully led Zhou Xing's way. Although Zhou Xing was a little confused about marketing's attitude, he probably guessed that Zhang Yan must have used some connections and resources to book this booth.

That’s why marketing treats it this way.

Enter the taxx gate.

What comes into view is a wall with ace of spades on it.

Colorful ace of spades.

Really shocking.

Marketing led the way, passing through the dance floor and booths, and arrived at the innermost position.

He pointed to the centermost booth and said, "This is the seat you booked."

Zhou Xing looked at the most spacious booth inside, No. 000.

In front is the DJ stage, which almost occupies the best view of the entire bar. It is not a problem to accommodate dozens of people at the same time.

Almost sitting and watching the whole scene.

Apart from the private rooms, this is the booth with the best location.

However, compared to private rooms, it is better to feel the atmosphere of the bar in the booths.

She rubbed her eyebrows with a headache and asked Zhang Yan to just book a booth at random.

But I didn't expect that it would be number 000 when I arrived.

But it didn't matter. He turned to look at the marketing, took out six red banknotes and handed them to the other person's hand: "Okay, I understand."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Thank you Mr. Zhou, I wish you a happy time!"

Marketing took the money and the smile on his face became more sincere.

After bowing repeatedly, he left here.

Zhou Xing and Anya sat down, and a man wearing a white shirt and black trousers came forward: "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am the supervisor here, you can just call me Xiao Wang."

After the supervisor finished speaking, he took out the drink list and unfolded it in front of Zhou Xing: "Mr. Zhou, here is the drink list. Can you see what you need?"

He never mentioned the low consumption of booths from beginning to end.

Those who were able to book this seat and were named by the boss for special attention would not care at all about the so-called low consumption.

Zhou Xing glanced at the drink list. He didn't know much about these things and closed the drink list directly.

He turned around and looked at the supervisor: "You can arrange it for me. There will be about ten people."

"OK."

The supervisor took the drink order and asked, "I don't know how much drink you are going to prepare?"

"How much do you think is appropriate?"

Zhou Xing asked rhetorically.

He had never been to a bar in his previous life, and this was his first time here.

I’m not very clear about the consumption here either.

After pondering for a moment, the supervisor said: "About 100,000 yuan is enough. I will give you some of various kinds here. You can see which wine is more satisfactory to you. Just call me when the time comes."

"One hundred thousand..."
Chapter completed!