The "July 7th" bar is also near the East District Commercial Street and is the largest bar in Yancheng. (Excellent reading is available at [Gu-Li-Net])[
Different from the lively and noisy atmosphere in the main commercial street, the environment here is very elegant.
Green vines separate small elegant rooms.
A water channel flows through the hall, which is paved with cobblestones and exudes a faint aroma of wine.
Of course, the environment is elegant and the prices are not cheap. The boss behind the scenes is said to be Leng Haoran, the second son of the Leng family of the Yancheng family.
At 10:30 in the evening, in a luxurious private room on July 7th, Yu Jingxi still felt a cramp in her face.
He took a sip of black label whiskey originally to ease his mood, but as soon as it entered his throat, the spicy liquor made him even more unhappy!
When he thought of that hateful woman last night, he couldn't help but have blue veins popping out!
The sharp and handsome face was twisted into a ferocious arc by the angry flames!
"Hey, Jingxi, what's wrong with you? You look like you're full of desire!"
Beside him, a young man wearing white casual clothes laughed.
Yu Jingxi glanced at him and said nothing. On the other side of him, a man in a silver-gray suit put his arm on Yu Jingxi's shoulder.
"Hey, do you miss a woman?"
"Nie Baikai, Mo Yuhan, do you want to die?"
Yu Jingxi had a sullen face and glared at them with a pair of sharp eyes.
"Hey, look, what is this?"
On the other side, a young man with long bangs smiled, but it was Luo Weixi, the young director of the Luo Group.
As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of paper from Yu Jingxi's trouser pocket like lightning.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she took out the note, Yu Jingxi's eyes, which were still somewhat restrained, suddenly burst out!
At this moment, Luo Weixi had already unfolded the note and began to read in a sultry tone: "I owe Mr. Yu one million yuan for the overnight stay, Shen Lanxiao..." [