In Fang Zhicheng's eyes, Li Hui was just a capable assistant. He really didn't think about things between men and women. Instead, Fang Zhicheng's thoughts about Zhao Qingya became less and less pure. After being exposed to the beauty of things between men and women,
Fang Zhicheng found that his endurance in this area had weakened a lot, so when he looked at Zhao Qingya, his eyes were no longer pure.
"Zhicheng, why are you looking at me so weird?" Zhao Qingya secretly stepped on Fang Zhicheng with her high heels, glared at him, and whispered.
Fang Zhicheng did not expect Zhao Qingya to be so cruel. He retracted his toes that were trying to invade Zhao Qingya's calf, curled his lips and muttered: "What's wrong? It's clear that someone has something evil in mind."
Zhao Qingya shook her head angrily and concentrated on opening the shells of the grilled shrimps. When she found Fang Zhicheng pushing a plate of shrimp meat over, her heart warmed. Wei Jie next to her glanced at Zhu Youming and said with her lips: "Look at it.
Mr. Cheng is so gentlemanly!"
Zhu Youming grinned and sighed: "Zhicheng is indeed very popular with girls. How about you sit next to her and let him take care of you?"
Wei Jie was slightly startled, her eye circles were a little red, and she lowered her head to do it herself.
Fang Zhicheng saw this and said nothing, secretly wondering why Zhu Youming hadn't gotten over the shadow of his breakup with Wang Meijia yet. This girl named Wei Jie was pretty good, so she was afraid she would be ruined again.
Zhao Qingya felt unhappy when she saw that Zhu Youming was neither cold nor indifferent to Wei Jie. She reached out and took out a few meat skewers from the baking pan, handed them to Wei Jie, smiled and comforted: "Xiaojie, as a woman, you must know how to love yourself.
and self-improvement.”
Wei Jie nodded, forcing dimples out of the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Sister Ya."
Zhu Youming saw that it was Zhao Qingya who was helping to talk, so he didn't say much. He raised his cup and wanted to toast with Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng smiled and drank three glasses with Zhu Youming in a row.
After drinking a little too much beer, Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but feel the urge to pee. Zhu Youming also stood up and took Fang Zhicheng to the bathroom. The two of them peed for a long time. Fang Zhicheng glanced at Zhu Youming and sighed: "Old
Zhu, there is no need for you to treat Wei Jie like that."
Zhu Youming was startled for a moment, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Zhicheng, I know what you mean, but women must not be pampered or spoiled. Men must have some dignity, otherwise, they will just bite their noses."
Face."
Fang Zhicheng was still preparing to persuade Zhu Youming, but he waved his hand and walked outside without saying anything more. After all, everyone has their own life. Zhu Youming and Wei Jie, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, as bystanders
Otherwise, just fulfill your obligations as a friend.
It was almost eleven o'clock after the supper. Zhu Youming suggested singing. Fang Zhicheng winked at Zhao Qingya. Zhao Qingya spread out the catkins and said with a smile: "Then just go crazy today."
Fang Zhicheng asked Li Hui with a smile: "Sister Hui, they say you sing very well, won't you not appreciate it?"
Li Hui nodded and said with a smile: "Then risk your life to accompany the gentleman."
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He said: "I am not a gentleman. I don't need Sister Hui to sacrifice her life. I just need to sing a few good songs when the time comes."
Twenty minutes later, the five people arrived at the famous Golden Leopard Nightclub in Qiongjin. The Golden Leopard Nightclub is mainly in the style of a Japanese nightclub. The lobby is similar to a ballroom, with a dance floor, with mother as the foreman, and the dance lady accompanying the guests to dance. The private rooms
It is divided into small, medium, large and presidential packages, which is an upgraded version of self-service KTV.
It was Fang Zhicheng's first time to come to this kind of entertainment venue. He secretly noticed that the waiters had been professionally selected. They were all over 1.65 meters tall and about 20 years old. Zhu Youming gave a tip to one of the waiters.
Less than five hundred yuan, Fang Zhicheng sighed secretly, this is not a place that poor people can afford.
Zhu Youming now owns two hotel chains, with a monthly net profit of 100,000 yuan. It is not difficult to tip here.
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said: "Lao Zhu, your living standard is getting higher and higher now, and I can't catch up with you."
Zhu Youming whispered: "Actually, this is my second time here. That time someone else paid the bill. Now it's my turn to pay. It really hurts my body."
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and scolded with a smile: "I didn't expect you were just showing off."
Zhu Youming pursed his lips towards Zhao Qingya and said, "We can't let Mr. Zhao look down on our brothers."
Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that Zhu Youming was trying to gain face for himself in front of Zhao Qingya, so he pretended to be fat, and couldn't help but smile.
Although Zhu Youming has changed a lot since he graduated from college, Fang Zhicheng can still feel that this guy is still quite loyal to him.
While the two were whispering to each other, their mother came in with several beautiful princesses. Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled and asked doubtfully: "You also ordered princesses?"
Zhu Youming stood up quickly, waved his hand and said, "Sorry, you went to the wrong room. We didn't call for this service."
At this time, Zhao Qingya came over, smiled slightly and said: "They are right, it is the service I ordered. It would be boring to come to the nightclub to sing without the princess accompanying you."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingya reached out and took out a membership card from her purse and handed it to her mother. She smiled and said, "Please charge the specific consumption from this card."
Seeing that it was the Supreme Diamond Card of the nightclub, my mother smiled even more and flattered: "If you are not satisfied with these princesses, I can help you find another batch."
Zhao Qingya waved her hand and said with a smile: "It's pretty good, it's just them."
There were five princesses in total, and Zhao Qingya was really ruthless. She not only arranged one for Fang Zhicheng and Zhu Youming, but also arranged one for each of the three women. Zhu Youming was a little embarrassed and whispered to Fang Zhicheng: "Mr. Zhao is really amazing.
When she did this, I felt like an ant on a hot pot."
Fang Zhicheng patted Zhu Youming on the shoulder and said angrily: "Who told you to be so cruel to Wei Jie when we were eating supper? Now Sister Ya is going to deal with you. You are also Chapter 179 Conflicts intensify in the nightclub
Need to be cleaned up!"
It’s scary to think about it. There are ten people in the box, eight of them are women, and only two men, Fang Zhicheng and Zhu Youming, are not a sea of flowers. Fang Zhicheng and Zhu Youming are completely ignored, hiding in the corner.
He drank in silence, looked at the eight women, and chatted non-stop.
Zhu Youming sighed helplessly: "Having too many women is also a problem."
Fang Zhicheng took a sip of foreign wine and said with a faint smile: "It's good to know." After saying this, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Qingya in the center, holding a microphone.
This was the first time he heard Zhao Qingya singing. Her magnetic voice was like the sound of nature. The moment his eyes met with hers, everyone else seemed to disappear. At this moment, Fang Zhicheng only had Zhao Qingya in his eyes, and he couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
smile.
After the song ended, Zhao Qingya handed the microphone to Li Hui, then sat next to Fang Zhicheng with a graceful figure, and said with a smile: "How is it? Is it okay?"
Fang Zhicheng gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to sing so well, Sister Ya. You're so charming."
Zhao Qingya covered her mouth and smiled, then suddenly pinched Fang Zhicheng's arm and asked in a low voice: "How is the song you prepared for me?"
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled, and suddenly remembered the promise he made to Zhao Qingya that day at the Old News Bar in the south of the city. He smiled and said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. How about trying it today?"
Zhao Qingya snorted noncommittally, turned around and walked away. Fang Zhicheng glanced at the charming Zhao Qingya, his heart was beating fiercely, and he could only divert his attention to Li Hui's sweet singing.
Li Hui also sings very well, with a fresh and fresh flavor, which is a style that is liked by men over thirty years old. As she sings, her beautiful eyes are also flowing, like an elf on the stage.
Zhu Youming came close to Fang Zhicheng and praised: "Sister Hui, you are so flavorful. You are so charming that you are worth your life."
Fang Zhicheng reached out and flicked Zhu Youming's forehead, warning: "Don't let your imagination run wild."
Zhu Youming chuckled and said: "Don't worry, my taste is different from yours. I like tender ones, and you like mature and charming ones."
While the two of them were talking to each other, the door was suddenly pushed open. The visitor waved to Fang Zhicheng and said with a smile: "Fang Bureau didn't expect such a coincidence. We were singing next door. I saw Li Hui in the corridor just now. I thought we were seeing each other."
It's wrong."
Fang Zhicheng smiled slightly. He didn't expect to see Luo Hui here, and said with a smile: "It's just a gathering of a few friends. How about Director Luo singing a song?"
Luo Hui waved his hand and glanced at the beauties in the room. He especially glanced at Zhao Qingya wildly, and said with a low and evil smile: "I didn't expect you guys to be quite fancy. You ordered so many ladies... I
I won’t sing anymore. I came here to borrow someone from you.” After saying this, Luo Hui pointed at Li Hui on the stage and hinted that he would take Li Hui next door to sing a few songs.
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If Li Hui went to the next door, she would definitely be apologetic, and she would have a sense of protection in her heart. He smiled lightly and said: "Director Luo, why don't I go over? Sister Hui drank a lot, and I'm afraid she won't be able to come back if she goes there.
."
Luo Hui was a little unhappy and said half-jokingly: "Xiao Fang, could it be that you don't trust me, Luo?"
Fang Zhicheng frowned slightly, Luo Hui called him Xiaofang, naturally he used his age and experience to suppress him. He smiled and said in a low voice: "Lao Luo, it's not about trust or distrust. I only hope that you will fully
Respect Sister Hui's wishes, if she wants to go with you, I won't stop her."
Seeing Fang Zhicheng's harsh tone, Luo Hui felt secretly annoyed, so he prepared to ignore Fang Zhicheng and walked quickly to the stage, snatched the microphone from Li Hui's hand and put it to his mouth, saying calmly: "Sorry,
I have some troubles now and I have to ask Li Hui for help. I will sing half of this song first, and then I will ask Li Hui to come back and make up for everyone after finishing my urgent matters."
Li Hui was caught off guard and before she could react, she was pulled out by Luo Hui and looked at Fang Zhicheng and others with a blank expression.
Fang Zhicheng and Zhu Youming both stood blocking the door. Fang Zhicheng turned blue. He naturally knew that there must be a leader next door, otherwise Luo Hui would not be able to work so hard. But Luo Hui's behavior was too gangster. In order to please the leader, he ignored
Li Hui forced her to go there according to her own wishes, which made Fang Zhicheng extremely unhappy.