The bar owner Zhang Ye kept counting on his fingers.

But as he lifted his fingers one by one, his expression became more and more wrong.

As soon as the calculation results came out, he jumped up and down, obviously frightened.

God, how is this possible? How come there are so many.

In just one night, the sales volume of the past nineteen weeks was sold. How is this possible? Isn't it unreasonable...

The bar owner Zhang Ye was really surprised as he covered his pounding heart.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and suddenly realized that he had made a major mistake.

No, that's not right. It seems that only an hour has passed. The remaining time is still longer. How can it be regarded as one night?

Haha, if this is the case, it is said to be all night long, even if the bar is open for three or five hours, what an amazing sales volume of drinks will there be.

Maybe in just a few hours, I can sell as many years of sales as usual, hehehehe...

Thinking of this possibility, the bar owner Zhang Ye gasped and his eyes widened.

It seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore. He really couldn't bear the great joy that the calculation just now brought to him.

At this moment, he licked his lips and felt greedy, and he felt deep resentment towards the fat man Wu Hao and others.

What a pity, I don’t know how long Big Fatty Wu Hao and his band can continue to perform.

It would be great if I could sing all night without stopping.

In that case, I would have made a lot of money in one night...

"Hello everyone, I am Wu Hao, the bassist of the band Flowers and Boys. I am very happy to spend a wonderful night with you and share with you a few original songs of our band."

Just when the bar owner was dissatisfied and filled with resentment, the voice of fat Wu Hao suddenly rang out from a speaker placed not far from him on the street.

He just listened to a few words in a hurry and felt something was wrong, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

"What do you mean, fat man? How long have you been singing this for? From the tone of your voice, I want to stop singing. How can you do that!"

Have you asked me about this?

Do you know how much loss you will cause me if you stop like this? Do you know how much money I will lose because of this!"

Thinking that he was about to miss out on such a huge amount of income, the bar owner Zhang Ye clutched his chest and felt very painful.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and his face suddenly darkened.

Judging from this posture, it was obvious that he wanted to rush into the bar to accuse him, and wanted to severely reprimand the fat man Wu Hao.

But as soon as he took a few steps out, he thought of something, turned pale and stopped in his tracks.

What am I trying to do? Even if I rush in, what can I do?

At most, he could just scold the fat man Wu Hao a few times to vent his anger.

After all, others are just working in their own bars.

It seems that I just passed the interview not long ago, and the total time I spent at work was less than one day.

Even because time was so short, I didn't even have time to sign the labor contract with him.

In this state, he seemed to have no restraints on the fat Wu Hao.

If you really want to rush in and scold others, it seems that you can only vent your anger and will never gain anything.

If you think about it carefully, if you really do that, not only will you gain nothing, but you will also offend others on the spot.

Cursing someone in front of such an enthusiastic audience is equivalent to slapping someone in the face in public. If you do that, you will offend others terribly. It is obviously an offence that leads to death.

Besides, when that time comes, not only will he have to bear the resentment and revenge of the big fat Wu Hao, but he will also most likely have to face the anger of the large number of fans he has just gained.

If these fans are completely excited, they are such a big group. What should I do if they go crazy?

Thinking about the terrible consequences, the bar owner Zhang Ye was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

He couldn't help but tremble, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take a step forward.

"Ahem, Zhang Ye, what do you want to do? With a menacing face, who are you trying to deal with!"

A pleasant voice suddenly came, and the bar owner Zhang Ye was so frightened that he almost screamed.

"I'll go, why did I forget this, the two little aunts are still here staring at me.

If I remember correctly, the fat Wu Hao is the person they both like, and the band's performance tonight is entirely dependent on their secret arrangements.

With two great gods guarding me, how dare I do anything wrong?

Can I mess with these two little aunts?

If he pointed at fat Wu Hao's nose and yelled curses in front of them without saying a word, it would not only offend the band members.

In all likelihood, these two aunts would be offended on the spot, after all, the big fat Wu Hao was the one they were protecting.

There is no difference between doing that and seeking death, it is equivalent to slapping two little aunts in the face in front of so many people..."

Thinking of this terrible possibility, bar owner Zhang Ye's legs were trembling so much that he almost peed on the spot.

Who are these two aunts? They are the daughter of Yun Zhe, the president of Tianyu Group.

One of them is the appointed successor of Tianyu Group, and he has a distinguished status.

As for himself, he is just a member of the group, managing a small bar for Tianyu Group.

Compared with these two aunts, my status is very different from them.

What is the disparity?

It's like an ant living in the dragon's territory and the dragon's beloved son.

Others are superior and control their own power of life and death.

It's like just sneezing can kill you.

There is such a huge disparity in status, and I don't know where I got the courage to want to fight against others.

I am really so frustrated that I am going crazy and blind myself.

Hurry, find a way to remedy this quickly.

You must not offend these two aunts and make them hold grudges, otherwise...

Thinking of the terrible consequences, the bar owner Zhang Ye couldn't help but tremble.

I regret it.

At this moment, he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

You shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't be greedy and have bad thoughts.

It's okay to want to make money, but it shouldn't be like this.

You can't always think about taking advantage of everything, regardless of whether the person you're trying to kill lives or lives.

In that case, even if you make some money occasionally, it will never last long.

Only by cooperating with each other can things last long. If we make money together, we must learn to share it. That is the way to go.

In the questioning eyes of the beautiful sister Yun Xi, the bar owner Zhang Ye was greatly frightened and stimulated.

He suddenly realized something.
Chapter completed!