Leng Yueyue spat out the two words "cold", and the old man's spirit was shaken and he immediately sped up to prevent the young master from saying something chilling again.
But a few minutes later, I saw the flashing white light of Zero Degree Bar. It was not dazzling or enchanting, but it had a unique style. The simple fonts stood proudly in this colorful bar street.
Leng Yueyue got out of the car and glanced at Lao Chen behind him without saying a word. At this moment, she was as casual as a handsome young lady, but her condensed aura was abruptly added with a touch of nobility and indifference.
"Please show your ID card."
The characteristics of a la carte bar are that it will be thoroughly checked at night, and no criminals or premeditated people will flow in. Because the people here are either rich or noble, what is needed is a private space where secrets will not be leaked.
Yi Hong does not need an ID card to show up, so no one knows what Hong's name is or what he looks like, not even the Qise members of Zero Degree Bar. The boss they see is wearing a gauze hat, revealing red lips like roses.
Generally, people have a voluptuous figure with concave and convex shapes, but their actual appearance is unknown.
"Master Leng, please come in."
The handsome waiter was very strong, handed over his ID card with both hands, and let Leng October enter.
The ice skating rink on the second floor is open normally, but no sound can be heard from the bar on the first floor. It is not as deafening as during the day, because when it is turned on at night, there will always be an extra layer of isolation effect.
When you enter the Zero Degree Bar, the light-colored lights shine all around. It is warm and calm, giving you an elegant and comfortable environment. There is a simple stage with a pair of lead singers and a band singing soft songs. The surroundings are full of people, listening to the music.
Enjoying good wine, you still have a different style without beauty.
Today's rich people don't live in luxury, they yearn for a calm, quiet and comfortable environment. Only small families who don't have enough taste will indulge themselves in the land of beauties.
"Should I go to the bar on the first floor, the skating rink on the second floor, or the tennis court on the third floor?"
The waiter introduced as he walked, yes, the three floors belong to Zero Point, and the three leisure modes can only be entered by the aristocratic circle.
"Third floor."
He didn't even bother to say the word "leng tenth" about the tennis hall. The waiter was also annoyed and just led the way quietly.
"Why aren't I allowed to enter the third floor? Are there any explicit rules here? Get out of the way!"
He is a man with good facial features, but his hollow eyes make people feel that he is too indulgent. However, at the age of twenty, he already has the body of forty, and his temper is very violent, which is unbearable.
The waiter on the side stopped him with a smile, "Young Master, the third floor is the tennis court. People without tennis skills are not allowed to enter."
His voice was gentle and polite, which made him not irritated. However, this young master was the best in class and was jealous that even one of the waiters was prettier than him, so he couldn't help but get angry.
"Who do you think you are? Do you know who I am?"
His displeased expression was brightened with joy. He just raised his hand, ready to slap his disgusting face twice. Let's see what he shows off.
"How dare you! You brat is getting better and better!"
An arrogant woman was very cruel and twisted the man's ears, making him wail frequently!
"Sister... oh, oh... sister, please be gentle, be gentle... your ears are about to fall off."
He was so frightened by the woman's bluff that his ears hurt, and he had to beg for mercy immediately...