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Chapter 55 A Small Card

Wang Zhe was holding a girl's hand and chatting and laughing with a few male and female friends when he heard someone calling his name and was stunned.

When he saw it was Wang Shuo, he looked a little embarrassed.

Wang Zhe used to work at Huasheng Bar, and Wang Shuo was his regular customer, so they were acquainted with him.

"Master Wang, what a coincidence that I meet you here?" Wang Zhe stepped forward and handed Wang Shuo a cigarette out of habit: "Here is one."

Wang Shuo glanced at the Yellow Crane Tower that Wang Zhe handed over, and waved his hands lightly: "No more smoking. Your kid has made a fortune recently. You even dare to spend the King of Spades? Have you paid back the money you borrowed?"

"Haha, I've made a few new friends. Let's come over and have fun. They can't compare to you, Mr. Wang. The bronze private rooms we opened have no low fees. They only cost two thousand yuan." Wang Zhe looked back.

Among the few people who were with him, one of the girls smiled at him and expressed politely to Wang Shuo and the others.

This girl is Bian Jingjing.

Through the loan incident, Wang Zhe and Bian Jingjing formed a bond. During this period, the two hit it off and their relationship progressed rapidly. They have basically determined the identity of their boyfriend and girlfriend.

Today happens to be Bian Jingjing’s birthday, so Wang Zhe brought several of his friends and Bian Jingjing’s besties to the King of Spades to celebrate.

Wang Zhe's problem of making a swollen face and pretending to be fat has not changed much, especially in front of girls.

Although there is no discount in the bronze private room, the private room fee is 200 per hour, the cheapest beer is 500 to 600 yuan a dozen, and the fruit plate is more than 100 yuan a piece, which is twice the price of ordinary high-end KTVs. There are six or seven people here, conservative

After all, four thousand yuan is not enough.

"Oh, buckle girls? There are so many of you. Two thousand dollars is probably too much for you, right?" Wang Shuo saw the delicate-looking Bian Jingjing, his eyes a little erratic: "Why don't we come together in my private room? I'm in a good mood today, so I

I have a new girlfriend, hahaha." Wang Shuo hugged Su Yao.

Wang Zhe was stunned and said: "How can this be so embarrassing..." He and Wang Shuo were not familiar with each other, and Wang Shuo didn't know what was causing him to suddenly send out such an invitation.

"It's okay. My private room is big and crowded. If you feel embarrassed, you can order your own drinks. At least you can save the private room fee at my place." Wang Shuo said: "Hey, stop pretending in front of me.

, let me tell you, if you miss this village, there won’t be this store.”

"This..." Wang Zhe thought for a moment and then said, "Master Wang, wait a minute. I'll ask them what they mean, okay?"

"Go ahead, go ahead." Wang Shuo waved his hand.

Wang Zhe returned to Bian Jingjing and the others and explained the matter. Bian Jingjing felt that it was unnecessary. After all, he was not familiar with them. If he and the others were in the bronze private room, although it would not be so luxurious, they would still be able to have fun.

But Wang Zhe's friends and several of Bian Jingjing's girlfriends started making noises when they heard that they could go to the diamond private room. This was a rare opportunity. They were just at the bottom of society with a monthly salary of several thousand yuan. Naturally, they would not let go of such an opportunity.

In the end, the two could only obey their wishes and nodded in agreement.

After these two groups of people entered the private room, Wang Yang and others came to the King of Spades.

"All the staff of K of Spades welcome the distinguished guests. You have worked hard all the way."

As soon as Wang Yang and others entered the door, dozens of uniformed male and female employees bowed 90 degrees and lined up to welcome them.

Then several good-looking waiters walked out, each holding a guest on his arm: "VIP, please come inside..."

Wang Yang was naturally no exception. He was held by a tall beauty and walked towards the supreme box.

The supreme box has high-end decoration and complete equipment. In addition to KTV, there are also mahjong tables, massage beds, etc., which is very thoughtful.

At this moment, a large number of fine wines and fruit plates have been placed on the bar counter, which has a very unique shape.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Wang, sit here..." Mr. Yang said, pointing to the soft sofa in the middle. The sofa was cushioned with tiger skin. It looked high-end and domineering at first glance. Letting Wang Yang sit in this position is the greatest respect.

, only Wang Yang is worthy of sitting in this position among those present.

Wang Yang sat up.

Oh!

This feeling is so sour and refreshing.

Putting his hands on both ends of the sofa, he said with a smile: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is so comfortable, you rich people will enjoy it."

"Haha... Mr. Wang is joking again. What does this mean? It's just a bionic tiger skin. Lao Liu does have a real tiger skin of good quality at home. It was bought at an auction in Yangzhou three years ago for 6 million.

, I just like to sit around when I have nothing to do." Mr. Yang smiled awkwardly and said, "You are a noble young man from a super aristocratic family, what does this bionic tiger skin mean to you?"

Old Liu is the CEO of Yangtze Electronics. He smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, why did you push me out? Even if it is real tiger skin, it is not worth mentioning in front of Mr. Wang. Someone like Mr. Wang

The young master from an aristocratic family sleeps on a hand-woven quilt made of ice silk.

Wearing clothes customized by the world's top tailors, eating the most delicious ingredients specially supplied from around the world. It's just that Mr. Wang may have been in the world for too long and has suffered a lot, so he is feeling emotional, right? If Mr. Wang likes it, I will call him later.

I will send you a tiger skin from home."

Wang Yang waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that. Mr. Liu, you should keep it for yourself."

I really have never enjoyed Wang Yang's embarrassment. Forget it, you won't believe it even if I tell you. But... when my sister Wang Xue comes back, I can ask her if the family is really like Mr. Liu said.

There are all kinds of top-notch items to enjoy. If you have the chance, you really have to try it.

Everyone was teasing each other, and before they knew it, everyone was drinking. More than a dozen beautiful waiters were attentively serving them.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman handed the microphone to Wang Yang: "Young Master Wang, can I ask you to sing a song?"

"Ah? Don't mind if I don't sing well." Wang Yang said with a grin, since he came to KTV, he still has to sing.

"Pfft... I can't sing well either. What should I sing? Shall I order some?" the beauty said with a smile.

"Well, Xu Song's Qianbaidu, I like Xu Song's songs." Wang Yang thought for a while and said.

"Ah, what a coincidence? I also really like Xu Song, so I'll order it? Oh?"

In the outfield store outside the gate, there are no fireworks, how can the guests sleep...

I have searched for you thousands of times, from sunrise to dusk, I have been ups and downs in the rivers and lakes~~wuwu~

But you are never in a dimly lit place.

After singing the song Qianbaidu, the beauty sat down next to Wang Yang's sofa, picked up two glasses of wine and said with a smile: "Humph, you sing so beautifully and you say you can't sing. I'm a liar. I'll punish you with one drink."

Wang Yang smiled awkwardly and said, "No way, your voice is so nice."

"Really? Hehe, my name is Song Yue. You can order me next time you come to King of Spades."

"Oh, hello, Song Yue, um, I will definitely look for you if I come here in the future." Wang Yang nodded, Song Yue really got along well with him.

But after Wang Yang finished drinking, Song Yue stuffed a small card into Wang Yang's pocket and patted Wang Yang's chest twice with a strange look in his eyes.

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, looked at Song Yue doubtfully, and thought:

Business card? He's right here, why don't you ask me for a WeChat ID?

Oh...Is it because there are so many people that after I order, other waiters will come to join me?

Well, then after leaving, just add her on your business card.


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