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Chapter 1018 Self-cultivation and grace

Chapter 1018: Cultivation and Grace

The process of Weasel ordering wine made the little sweet potato next to him couldn't help but secretly exclaim!

If Little Digua's accomplishments in the field of picking up girls are at the level of a doctoral supervisor, then Weasel's accomplishments in showing off must be that of his father, a doctoral supervisor!

When he was ordering drinks just now, he initially refused the foreign wine recommended by Shangguan Shufen. When the other party was in a low mood, he continued to order the cheapest drink and continued to push the other party's mood to the lowest point.

Then he suddenly uses a big move to cause the opponent's emotions to rebound at the speed of light instantly. The emotional ups and downs are like a roller coaster!

The most amazing thing is that Weasel looked calm throughout the whole process, spoke concisely, did not make a big show of it, and did not deliberately pretend to be cold.

It's just right, neither humble nor arrogant, without the shallowness of the nouveau riche, nor the aloofness of being aloof and unapproachable.

The whole process fully demonstrated the pattern and style!

"Wait a minute."

Just before Shangguan Shufen could get excited, Weasel suddenly called the waiter back.

"Brother Huang, just tell me if you have anything. The waiters are very busy."

Shangguan Shufen was afraid that the weasel would regret it, so she also called the weasel with the word "brother" after it. Then she held the weasel's arm affectionately and said coquettishly, "I haven't tasted the taste of the great dragon yet. This time it's really true."

Thank you so much.”

Weasel smiled indifferently, slowly took his hand out of Shangguan Shufen's arm, smiled at the waiter, and said, "Just bring the wine over later, and there is no need for the ritual glow stick to dominate the screen and shout Mai, I

I just want to drink some wine quietly."

"Understood, Brother Huang, I will make arrangements for you right now!"

The waiter trotted away.

The way Shangguan Shufen looked at the weasel at this time was like a sky filled with twinkling stars.

Rich, elegant, but not ostentatious, it's perfect!

People who come here to spend money, as long as they order some slightly expensive drinks, want to tell the world and make the news.

This time it was the first big dragon since the bar opened, but Weasel actually asked to cancel those rituals that showed his identity!

In fact, anyone who often goes to bars knows that the so-called luxury drinks such as Ace of Spades and Shenlong do not taste that good.

Especially the ace of spades, it smells sour of oak and is almost unpalatable.

When you come to a bar to buy this type of drink, 80% of the money you spend is actually just for a ritual to show your status.

People like Weasel are simply one of a kind.

Next, Weasel behaved very calmly and naturally throughout the whole process, but did not pretend to be aloof.

When it was time to drink and drink, when it was time to play with the sieve and play with the sieve, the whole process was done with a smile, no exaggerated body language and expressions, but there was no cold expression either.

Everything is done just right.

Moreover, Weasel seemed particularly well-mannered throughout the whole process. When the waiter came to hand over a towel, Weasel would stand up and take it with both hands, then smile and say thank you.

After using the towel, he would take the initiative to fold the towel and hand it back with both hands, and then take out two banknotes and put them in the tray.

Simply don’t be too self-restrained!

After playing in the booth for a while, Weasel said it was too noisy and moved to a private room to continue drinking.

Xiao Diguo first sang at the top of her lungs Li Xianglan by Zhang Xueyou, which won applause from the whole house.

Then Shangguan Shufen sang a song called "Fruits of Midsummer", which was pretty solid, not unpleasant but certainly not amazing.

"Brother Huang, what do you want to sing? Let me help you."

Shangguan Shufen held Weasel's arm affectionately.

Everyone also started cheering and asked Weasel to sing a song.

Weasel smiled and waved his hands, "Just sing. Leave me alone. I usually don't like singing."

No one continued to persuade him.

In the private room tonight, in addition to Weasel Little Sweet Potato and Shangguan Shufen, there was also a DJ and several other people who came to promote consumption and promote marketing in a lively atmosphere.

These people are all night club veterans. They can persuade guests to drink, but they must not persuade them to sing.

Because some guests' singing is really unpleasant, insisting on persuading others to sing is equivalent to making people unable to get off the stage.

So after Weasel refused again and again, everyone thought Weasel was tone-deaf and embarrassed, so they stopped trying to persuade him.

At this time, a marketer came forward and said with a smile, "Brother Huang, there are too few people here. Do you want to ask some beautiful women to come over and liven up the atmosphere?"

In fact, this marketing refers to the bartenders in the bar. If you are introduced by them, you will get a commission based on your head.

Moreover, these little bees can drink alcohol, and can also help you drink more alcohol for consumption.

Therefore, bar marketers usually like to recommend some bees to guests to liven up the atmosphere.

If it had been in the past, the weasel would have flatly refused in order to express his loyalty to Shangguan Shufen.

But now the weasel is a master who has been taught by the love expert Xiao Diguo. Following my mentality of "I, the weasel, I don't need to explain to anyone my life," I smiled and nodded gently at the salesperson.

The salesman immediately went out to arrange for the little bees with a smile on his face.

Little Sweet Potato winked at the weasel, indicating that this operation was a bit excessive.

No matter what, Weasel and Shangguan Shufen have always had a different relationship.

And I came here this time to capture Shangguan Shufen.

It's really not appropriate to order a little bee to accompany you at this time.

However, Weasel's next move almost made Little Sweet Potato bow down to him on the spot!

"Good evening, sir!"

A group of colorfully dressed bees walked into the private room one after another. There were about ten of them, and they bent down to say hello to the weasel with a smile.

The marketing man came forward, smiled at Weasel and said, "These beauties are all the faces of our place, have you taken a fancy to Brother Huang?"

If not, you can replace it with another batch.”

The weasel picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then smiled at the beauties standing in a row in front of him and said, "Today is just for fun, everyone, sit down, don't treat us as guests, just treat us as a gathering of friends, let's have fun together.

.”

After saying that, he turned to look at Little Sweet Potato and said with a smile, "This is my brother. He has a good drinking capacity. You have to drink him to make him happy."

"Thank you bro!"

A group of beauties cheered and bowed to express their thanks. They had been in the nightclub for a long time, so they naturally understood the meaning of the weasel's words.

They all flocked towards the little sweet potato, and the weasel naturally took Shangguan Shufen's hand and said with a smile, "Whatever song you like to listen to, I will sing it to you."

Absolutely!

This operation of Weasel is simply amazing!

Little Sweet Potato couldn't wait to jump up and give Weasel a big thumbs up!

First he agreed to let the little bees in, and then asked all the little bees to sit down.

When Shangguan Shufen's mood began to fluctuate violently, she suddenly held her hand and expressed affection!

In an instant, he expressed a unique and irreplaceable super killing move!

"As long as it's sung by you, I like to listen to anything."

Shangguan Shufen's eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness at this time, and her fingers were clasped tightly with the weasel.

The weasel smiled slightly and said, "Dj, please help me order a song called "Those Flowers of the Hackberry Tree."


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