ZangJiao

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Sheng Baiyi arrived at No. 181.

Knowing that he was coming, the manager reserved a box in advance. Jiang Wanyi and Di Hechuan went one step ahead, drinking the red wine from his manor and watching the performance below discussing something.

Sheng Baiyi took off his coat, and the ironed shirt showed his sexy waistline and enviable long legs.

"Here we come." Jiang Wanyi greeted him and poured wine from a decanter.

Di Hechuan, who was lying casually on the sofa, jumped up and poked his head to look at the door, "Master Jiu is not kind, why didn't he bring his sister-in-law here, I heard that she is a beauty that is not as good as a fairy."

Sheng Baiyi sat very casually, with his long legs crossed and his weight on the handle, he touched the table with his hand hooked to the agarwood to express his gratitude.

"There will be a chance in the future."

Di Hechuan's eyes became ambiguous, "Hey, where's Zang Jiao?"

It was originally a joke, but Sheng Baiyi looked serious.

"Yeah, Zangjiao."

Di Hechuan sat back uninterestedly, crossed his legs, "Tsk tsk tsk, I've fallen into the magic of love."

"Look at me, in this life, isn't it good to be unrestrained and love freedom? I have to jump into the siege of marriage and put a collar on my neck."

"Why bother, don't beauties and wine smell good?"

Di Hechuan's true temperament is sloppy, but his body is not sloppy.

He said: Don't destroy your body for Huatian. The current sex is not called sex. When you are 70 or [-] years old and can gallop on the bed, it is called sex.

At this time, Jiang Wanyi will give a thumbs up: the dream is too big, we can't reach it.

"A wise man doesn't fall in love, Master Jiu." Di Hechuan held a wine glass and clinked a glass with him.

"Love never crosses the weak."

This is what Sheng Baiyihui said.

His lover gave him enough courage and chips to win, so why not cross.

"After a year, I will be engaged to Qing Si."

'puff--'

The sip of wine that just reached his mouth was all sprayed, and it was only now that Di Hechuan was really shocked. It is rare to see him in love, and how soon will he be engaged?

Jiang Wanyi didn't have any expression on her face, she raised her glass and said, "Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Sheng Baiyi has already shown enough, came to Dongdu for Hua Qingsi, moved all the secrets for her, was impulsive and impatient for her, and overcame obstacles for her.

It's normal to change someone else.

But this man is Sheng Baiyi, and his life is tied to the whole of Nanyang, and how many people's livelihood plans are tied to it.

Is it not enough sincerity to give Hua Qingsi his life so easily?

"I'm just politely calling my sister-in-law. I really want to become a sister-in-law. Baiyi, you won't get angry for my sister-in-law... Seriously, Di Shandong is a fool, don't be as knowledgeable as him. "

"Tomorrow, I'll ask Di Shandong to pour tea for my sister-in-law in person to make an apology." Although he hated and resented Di Shandong, blood is thicker than water, so he can't just watch him die.

He said it in a joking way, and it was the last thing he could fight for Di Shandong as a son.

Sheng Jiuye who killed his brother and father.

The pros and cons and righteousness come first, those who stand in his way.

Probably a death.

Sheng Baiyi said, "One cannot be the other."

In the past, when doing things, one could do one, two could not do three, but for Hua Qingsi, there was only one and no two.

"Thank you, brother." Di Hechuan was still fooling around, but he let out a long breath in his heart.

Jiang Wanyi remained silent on the sidelines, feeling a little displeased.

Di Hechuan took advantage of his wine bureau to make trouble, and the two of them had promised Sheng Baiyi when they knew who he was, that they would not coerce Sheng Baiyi into doing anything as a friend.

Today, Di Hechuan fouled.

They are all smart people, and there is no need to speak out some things. Di Hechuan felt ashamed, and drank his head while enlivening the atmosphere, "When I am lucky enough to meet my sister-in-law, I really build a good relationship. Wouldn't it be smoother to ask my sister-in-law for anything in the future?"

Sheng Baiyi just smiled and didn't speak.

The interest came for a while, and the manager asked the song "Fleeing Years". He liked the line in the lyrics very much: In the lifetime, we will meet each other on a narrow road, and we will not be spared in the end.

Suddenly, the palm of the hand grew entangled curves.

These three sentences are the best to listen to, and I don't like other words if they have bad meanings.

A girl was singing on stage, but she was wearing a sweater, jeans, and a pair of cute white boots in No. 181. Her hair didn't seem to be very long, and she was pulled up a little.

Her voice is very good, a bit like the original 'Faye Wong'.

Those VIP customers were yelling in displeasure, they were used to bikinis, sexy and enchanting beauties posing on the stage, provocative and seductive if they wanted to refuse or welcome.

Just boos, some even threw wine glasses on the stage.

The manager reminded the security in the headset to pay attention to maintaining order. No. 181 has no shortage of distinguished guests and is extremely picky about the guests. There are many drunken and riotous guests, and guests who spend more than one million a day are directly thrown out.

Making money is not important, the important thing is whether Sheng Jiuye is happy to see it.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Hhhhhhhhhhhhhh Shhhhh Shhhh Shhhh Shhh Shhh Shhh Shh Shh Hh S S S S S S S S S S ) ), said Di Hechuan) who got up and went to the window, pushed open the window with his waist leaning against the glass, holding a handful of beads in his hand, and sprinkled them at the loudest hissing).

Colorful beads dance happily on the stage, like lights on the stage.

The girl who sang didn't shout out her thanks in a soft voice like those people, she just moved her eyelids and continued to sing. It was an accident that she came to No. 181, and it was even more an accident that she sang on the stage.

She doesn't understand the rules, she only knows that if she sings this song well, she can get money, which is expensive.

Di Hechuan appreciated it three times, but he didn't hear a word of thanks. After singing the girl off the stage, he returned to the sofa resentfully, "This little girl has a lot of backbone."

The manager explained next to her, "She is here as a temporary worker. There must be an accident at home, and she is short of money."

Di Hechuan asked casually, "Did you come today?"

"Yes, I just came here tonight. The people below knew that she could sing, so they called her to come on stage."

Sheng Baiyi didn't say a word, he took two beads from the glass box on the right and threw them to the manager, "Thank you Jiuye." The manager also thanked the girl.

Two beads, one worth one hundred thousand.

Sheng Baiyi rewarded it directly, and no one dared to take a cut. The 20 cash was honestly given to the singing girl. Not long after the person who gave the money left, another person came in.

It's Cen, the general manager of No. 181.

"Luo Xing, you can come to work tomorrow." Manager Cen handed her a card with a small label on it with her name written on it.

"You are lucky today, the boss just came over."

Luo Xing held the heavy cash, her eyes were already hot with tears, she wiped it with the back of her hand, and asked awkwardly, "Yes, is that the song the boss ordered?"

Manager Cen nodded, "Yes."

"This money..."

"Given by the boss."

Sheng Jiuye depends on his mood when he does things. If he is in a good mood, he will be lucky if he meets someone. If he is in a bad mood, he will be bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Luo Xing didn't dare to ask more questions, nor should he.

But she still couldn't help but say, giving this money is her life-saving benefactor, and the benefactor's name should be remembered.

"Boss... last name, what's your last name?"

Manager Cen didn't speak, but looked at her complicatedly.

There is a rule for doing things in No. 181, listen less, look less, ask less, talk less, do your job well, do not need to accompany the wine, sales only need to do the work of the waiter.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Luo Xing lowered his head like a frightened rabbit.

Manager Cen didn't stay long, and when he was about to leave, there was a voice from Mickey. It was the backstage lounge which was very quiet, and the sound insulation effect was extraordinary.

So Luo Xing heard it, and the people inside said it again.

"Manager Cen, Master Jiu is about to leave."

At that moment, she saw Manager Cen straighten his back, "Get ready, don't make Lord Jiu frown."

It's also a feeling, Luo Xing thinks, the boss of No. 181, everyone respectfully calls him Jiu Ye.