Those people who were waiting for the opportunity outside the nightclub all looked at Lin Chuan with envy and jealousy.
They all know that this man is Lin Chuan, the owner of the nightclub and the richest man in Hui City.
He is also a god-like man who can easily change and decide the fate of others.
But they were wondering, how could this man's life be so good?
How could he be so rich? How could he make his business so big?
Look at the people swarming in front of you, and look at yourself, you can't even afford the minimum spending, and you are here in the snow waiting for the opportunity to sneak into the nightclub, you are really worse than others.
Walking into the nightclub, Lin Chuan felt a wave of excitement.
The deafening music, accompanied by the dancing figures under the colorful lights on the dance floor, and the enchanting figures of the lead dancers on the stage, filled the nightclub with a state of ecstasy and joy.
Qin Mengying was very surprised when she looked at the people on the dance floor who were twisting their bodies crazily, feeling that they were all crazy.
But in Lin Chuan's eyes, it was still rustic and rustic.
Especially those long-haired young men wearing jackets, tight briefs, thunderbolt gloves with exposed fingers, and a red ribbon wrapped around their foreheads.
Even the break dancing they did was the same old moves.
Zou Shumin originally wanted to arrange for them to go to the luxurious box, but Qin Mengying thought it was more interesting.
So they found a seat in the hall, and Zou Shumin sat down with them.
"Mr. Lin, the business of the nightclub is very good now. Several floors are full, especially the lobby. There are still people playing until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night every day!"
While we were talking, the foreman personally brought drinks, fruit plates, and snacks.
Not everyone can afford these things in nightclubs.
A fruit plate costs 50 yuan, which is not even enough for an ordinary worker's monthly salary.
Canned drinks cost 10 yuan a bottle, and beer is 15 yuan.
Snacks and other items are all around 20.
Lin Chuan opened a drink and took a sip, then smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work. The nightclub is managed so well. I am very satisfied. If this business is so good, I will open more branches in the future!"
At this time, after the fast music, it is the soothing slow music.
This kind of music is especially suitable for dancing slow four. At that time, it was also called veneer or black music.
It means dancing with bodies close together, jumping and touching, just for that feeling.
Lin Chuan immediately stood up and made a very gentlemanly gesture to Qin Mengying to invite her to dance.
Qin Mengying stood up with a smile, took Lin Chuan's hand, and came to the middle of the dance floor. Following the soothing music, the two of them started dancing.
While dancing, Qin Mengying lay in Lin Chuan's ear and whispered: "Do you still remember when we were in high school, we went to dance in the dance hall in the town?"
"Why don't you remember that I was holding you like this? In fact, I wasn't thinking about dancing at all at that time, but was thinking about something else!"
"What were you thinking about at that time?" Qin Mengying asked curiously.
"I wanted to take off your clothes right then!"
Qin Mengying couldn't help laughing, and hit him hard.
The two of them talked and laughed until the music passed and it was time to order songs again.
At this moment, a man in his thirties, with oily hair and pink face, a middle-parted hairstyle, a gray suit, and his shirt collar deliberately turned out, came to Lin Chuan with a drunken and pretentious face.
Linghong wanted to step forward to stop her, but was stopped by Lin Chuan's eyes.
Let’s first see how this guy plans to show off.
Originally, this occasion was full of people who liked to show off. Wouldn't it be too much if we didn't even give them the chance to show off?
The young man sat down without being invited, and first said dissatisfiedly to Zou Shumin: "Manager Zou, don't you plan to introduce me to Mr. Lin? I think my identity can still be used to speak in front of Mr. Lin!"
Zou Shumin really didn't want to deal with this person.
If there is no introduction, this guy will say something irritating, which will still affect Lin Chuan's mood.
So she reluctantly introduced: "Mr. Lin, this is Chang Jingyan, the sales manager of Huishi Brewery, and the son of Chang Hengli, the owner of the brewery. He supplies the beer and drinks in our nightclub!"
Lin Chuan still has some impression of Chang Hengli. During the bidding ceremony for the cinema project, this guy made fun of him in public.
Now his son is sitting in front of him. It seems that this guy is no different from his father.
So Lin Chuan didn't intend to take him seriously, he just nodded slightly.
Chang Jingyan saw that Lin Chuan seemed to look down on him, so he also said disdainfully: "Mr. Lin, your nightclub is really good.
So many people come here to play every day, and you make a lot of money, I really admire you!"
Lin Chuan chuckled and said, "It's just for everyone's support!"
Chang Jingyan then grinned and continued: "You are right, you can make money only if everyone supports you, and you can make money if I support you.
But what’s embarrassing is that every time I come to your nightclub, I never spend any money, but you still have to give me money. Do you think it’s irritating or not?”
Lin Chuan just smiled and said nothing, quietly watching him show off.
On the other hand, Zou Shumin next to her couldn't stand it anymore, but she was too embarrassed to get angry, so she said with a smile: "Mr. Chang, you are our supplier, and you are here to support us.
But today, Mr. Lin, we are just here to relax. We should talk about some things when we have the opportunity later. I asked the foreman to arrange a box for you upstairs. You can go and rest first!"
But Chang Jingyan was so shameless, and laughed and said: "Mr. Lin, have you seen that your people have to be polite to me, because she knows that without me supplying goods to you,
Don't even think about running your nightclub and making money. As the owner of the nightclub, shouldn't you also thank me? Well, let me give you a good idea.
You can give me half of the nightclub's shares. From now on, there will be no problem with the beer and drinks in this nightclub. If Mr. Lin thinks it is not cost-effective, then we may not be able to serve beer and drinks tomorrow.
Moreover, our family has been making beer and drinks for so many years, so the market has to give our family some face. Now it depends on what Mr. Lin thinks!"
Lin Chuan just nodded slightly.
He didn't even bother to talk nonsense to this guy.
Who is he? How dare he speak like this in front of himself?
So Lin Chuan directly winked at Ling Hong, and then said coldly to Chang Jingyan: "Then I'll tell you what I think, Huishi Beer will disappear soon.
And you have to disappear from my eyes now!"
As soon as the words fell, two burly bodyguards pulled Chang Jingyan down to the ground. One pulled his hair and the other pulled his arm.