"Okay, let's wait until the old man comes, and then we'll choose a hotel together."
Ye Wenqian knew that Zhang Yang was in a bad mood, but she had just made a call and the old man said that he would be there soon. It would be easier to just meet and discuss it first.
"Okay!" Zhang Yang agreed.
Although he agreed very happily, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart. He obviously saved the old man, so he should be grateful to himself. Why did his polite words become his own treat?
It’s just a treat for myself, this old guy insists on choosing a place like this...
The two of them stood at the door waiting. After a while, the old-model Quadruple drove over from a distance. After turning a corner, it parked in the parking space. It was particularly eye-catching against the surrounding luxury cars.
The driver was the young man who accompanied the old man last time. After getting off the car, he hurried to the back door and opened the door. The old man walked out with a cane.
He was still dressed in gray casual clothes, and his face had begun to turn rosy. It was obvious that he had been recovering well in the past few days. After getting off the car, he squinted his eyes and smiled, and limped over here.
Zhang Yang knew that although the schistosomiasis had been removed from his body and his eyes could quickly return to normal, his muscle and blood constitution began to decline as he aged, so his legs had to rest for a while until the blood could flow smoothly.
Slowly return to normal.
"Girl, you arrived so early? Why don't you wait for us inside?" The old man walked slowly and leisurely with the support of the young man, and shouted with a smile from afar.
"What kind of place did you choose? They won't let us in at all." Ye Wenqian rolled her eyes at him and said.
"Is there such a thing?"
There was a look of surprise on the old man's face, and after he paused for a moment, he continued with a smile: "No way? Don't they even make money? Isn't this a fool?"
“You need to be a member to enter here, and you need to show your VIP card.”
Ye Wenqian curled her lips and explained: "Come on, I think we should find another restaurant, since there are plenty of places to eat anyway."
"No, I have their membership card with me."
The old man shook his head and refused. He reached into his trouser pocket and took out a golden card.
"Why do you have a membership card here?" Ye Wenqian reached out to take the card and asked curiously.
The card was about the same size as a current phone card and looked a bit old and ordinary. It had the words Mingshi Club protruding from it and a row of numbers in the corners.
Not only Ye Wenqian, but also Zhang Yang was a little puzzled that this inconspicuous old man actually had a VIP card here. Is it true that as the waiter said, the membership is full, so he is not recruiting new members? This old man is just a new member of the club.
A batch at the time of opening?
But I can't figure it out. Isn't the purpose of opening a club just to make money? This shabby old man doesn't look like a rich man, so why would he come here to spend money? Wouldn't it be better to invalidate this card and recruit new members?
"Why can't I have it?"
The old man did not answer, but grinned and continued with a disdainful look: "Let's go, they won't let you in, but I want to take you in to open your eyes."
Damn it, I'm treating you to a guest, and I want you to help bring me in to open your eyes? Do I want to do you a favor to show how awesome you are? Zhang Yang cursed secretly in his heart.
"Do you come here often?" Hearing the old man's firm and confident words, Ye Wenqian was embarrassed to mention changing places again, so she could only follow him into the club and asked.
"It's my first time here too."
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Hearing his words, Zhang Yang and Ye Wenqian were stunned for a moment, wondering what the hell is going on? They haven't even been in there yet, so they have the nerve to take others to see them?
After walking to the door, the two doormen greeted him again. They did not look down upon the old man in any way because of his shabby attire. They still had respectful and professional smiles on their faces.
"Look, is this your membership card?" The old man handed the card over without waiting for the doorman to ask.
The doorman took the membership card and looked at it, then raised his head and said to the old man: "Please wait in the lobby for a moment. I'll go see if there are any private rooms."
Obviously, he also doubted the authenticity of the card, but he couldn't say it clearly. He probably went to ask the manager to ask whether the membership card was authentic.
After all, they are the doormen here. Is it unclear whether there are private rooms?
Although the facade is not very eye-catching, the interior decoration of the club can be described as luxurious. The red carpet, gorgeous chandeliers, and the hall are all decorated in golden yellow, making the entire hall look magnificent and making people feel like they are in an ancient palace.
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There was a row of high-end leather sofas on one side of the hall, obviously for customers to rest temporarily. The old man called a few people over and sat down.
The young man who accompanied him always supported him and said nothing. If he were a normal person, he would at least say hello with a few polite words, which made Zhang Yang even wonder if he was mute?
There were several tall waiters standing at the bar opposite, dressed in professional attire, handsome and handsome, with professional smiles, and they glanced here from time to time.
"Ahem, girl, this is..." The old man coughed twice, looked at Zhang Yang and asked.
His words left Zhang Yang completely speechless...
I cured his illness, and even invited him to dinner today, and yet he still hasn’t figured out who he is? This is so damn hurtful to someone’s self-esteem.
"Stop messing around."
Ye Wenqian pursed her lips and continued, "He is Zhang Yang who helped you treat your illness."
"Oh, is he going to treat me to dinner today?"
The old man looked like he suddenly realized something, but his words made Zhang Yang almost collapse. If he hadn't seen that he was getting older, he would have wanted to give him a good beating...
I thought to myself that this was more shameless than me. Why did he sound like I was trying to curry favor with him by inviting him to dinner?
"Yes, he is handsome, handsome and talented. He is young and promising! There must be many beautiful girls who like him." The old man said in a long voice, with a tone of appreciation from an old man to a younger man.
These words made Zhang Yang feel much better, thinking that although he was not very reliable, he was still very discerning...
He was about to say a few polite words, but before he could say anything, the old man continued: "It's very similar to me when I was young..."
Damn, I have been praising him for a long time. Is he praising me? Or is he praising himself? Zhang Yang was completely speechless.
puff!
Ye Wenqian couldn't help but laugh out loud and said: "Old man, you are handsome and talented. I don't know how young and promising you are, but you two are quite capable of being cheeky."
"Old sir, I'll take you to a private room."
The doorman just now came back in a hurry, with a different card in his hand. He held the corners with both hands and handed it over respectfully: "Your original membership card is too old. The store has updated it many times. I'm sorry.
You got a new card."
The new card is more exquisite than the one just now, with some more printed patterns on it, making it look more upscale. Of course, his words also indicate that the old man has not been here for many years.
"It doesn't matter whether you have a new or old card. I heard that I spend a lot of money here." The old man's words made the waiter stunned. He smiled but didn't know how to answer.
The answer is yes or no, neither seems appropriate...
Fortunately, his reaction was quite sensitive. After a pause, he replied: "Grandpa, as long as they are VIPs in our club, they are all successful people with status, so their consumption must be different from ordinary clubs."
His words were flattering and flattering, and after hearing this, most people would be willing to pay more.
The old man said nothing, and the waiter led a few people towards the private room.
I don’t know whether it’s because there are few guests or the private rooms are designed with good sound insulation. The corridor is very quiet. There are various framed calligraphy and paintings hanging on both sides. It can be seen that the distance between the doors of each private room is more than 20 meters away.
Each private room has a large space.
When we arrived at the door of a private room at the end of the corridor, the waiter took out the key, opened it and said, "Everyone, please take a seat inside. If you have anything to do, just ask."
"No, just go and have a rest." After the old man finished speaking, he opened the private room door and walked in without paying attention.
The private room was spotless. The beige fabric sofa was large and comfortable. There was a rectangular dining table in the middle and stools on both sides. It could accommodate a dozen people eating at the same time without feeling crowded at all.
On the wall in the center, there is a large LCD TV with a few dozen inches hanging, and on both sides are tall speakers and microphones, which are obviously used for guests to drink and sing.
There is a small bar in the corner of the room. The wine cabinet inside is filled with a dazzling array of foreign wines. There is a small label below with foreign initials and a row of numbers. You don’t need to guess, it is an introduction and introduction to foreign wines.
price.
Bang bang bang...
When the four of them were still surprised at the luxury of the private room, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." The old man shouted as he sat on the sofa.
"Hello everyone, this is a cold vegetable and fruit plate. If you need anything else, just ask."
Several girls in professional attire came in, each holding two small plates with cashews, almonds, pistachios, etc. on them. After placing them on the dining table, they bowed and walked out with a smile.
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The prices of these things are very ordinary outside, but when you get to this place, you don’t need to guess...
After the waiter walked out, silence returned to the private room. The four of them looked at everything in the room in surprise as if they were country people entering the city for the first time.
"These wines are no different from those bought in shopping malls outside. Why are they so expensive?" Ye Wenqian walked to the wine cabinet, picked up a bottle of wine, measured it, and broke the silence with a curl of her lips.
She should be considered a little rich woman now, after all, Zhang Yanggang transferred 20 million to her, but when she saw the environment here and the prices of various wines on the wine cabinet, she still felt particularly surprised and distressed.
Zhang Yang took a look and saw that what she was holding was a bottle of XO. When she was at Donghai KTV, the price of a bottle was three to four thousand yuan, which was already considered the highest level. But here it was actually priced at more than twelve thousand yuan, which was still the highest price on the wine cabinet.
Cheap wine…
"We are all people with status, do we still care about this little money?" Zhang Yang replied with a wry smile. He was not feeling distressed, but felt that this place was too damn dark.
PS: Last month’s update was a mess, for various reasons! I’m trying to be a good boy this month~~~Welcome to slap in the face~~(To be continued)