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Xiaomeng noticed that the waiter's skin was a bit dark, so she asked him a few more questions. Sure enough, the waiter wasn't Chinese. His name was Huazai, and he was a Filipino of Chinese descent who had grown up in Portugal. After graduating from university, he came to work at this hotel and had been a long-time employee for two years. He was very familiar with the layout of the hotel.

Ahua seemed to be a junior supervisor. As he walked out of the restaurant, he waved, and two waiters in vests immediately followed.

Xiaomeng noticed the two waiters in vests looked very young. "My goodness, they look so young! Are they even adults? What country are they from?"

Ahua warmly welcomed them, saying, "They're all from India, over sixteen years old, very hardworking, and fast runners. You can arrange for them to run errands for you. Would you like some milk tea, miss? How about a jasmine oolong snow mountain tea? Many ladies have been enjoying it lately. Or perhaps a Pu'er rose tea?"

Xiaomeng looked at Xiaotang, who thought for a moment and said, "We just ate and don't want to drink those calorie bombs. Can you get us two cups of lemon fruit tea?"

A dark-skinned young man turned and ran, and he was indeed very fast.

Xiao Tang said to Xiao Meng, "The tea here is free."

"Fruit tea is free too?"

"Yes, some drinks are free too."

"so good?"

"Of course it's good, the money comes from the people, right? Some people get carried away with it and are penniless, so they rely on free meals to survive and make up for their losses." Xiao Tang whispered to Xiao Meng.

"What would you like to do, young master and young lady? How about going clubbing?" Andy Lau asked as they walked.

Xiao Tang declined, "It's too noisy. Let's look around first. Xiao Meng, do you want to see the circus?"

So Ahua skillfully led them through various passages and elevators, and within minutes they entered the best seats in the front row of the circus performance stage.

The circus performance was reaching its climax, with the performers skillfully tossing and catching each other, creating a very thrilling spectacle.

That's right, a trapeze act is taking place in the middle of the circus, and the audience below is watching with great enthusiasm, constantly exclaiming in amazement.

Xiaomeng was quickly drawn to the exciting circus performance. Unfortunately, they arrived a little late and only watched for about ten minutes before the show ended.

Seeing that she seemed a little unsatisfied, Xiao Tang suggested, "If you want to see more, come earlier tomorrow."

"No, no, I'm not a child anymore. There's no need for me to watch the whole show. This circus is really good."

Andy Lau, who was standing by serving, replied, "Yes, our venue regularly invites the world's best circuses to perform."

The circus we invited this month for the Spring Festival is from Belarus. They are quite famous in several neighboring countries and frequently tour.

Andy Lau led the way so that the distinguished guest wouldn't have to squeeze in with the tourists. "Young master, the dogfighting arena at the underground bar is open. Would you like to go and take a look?"

Xiao Tang asked Xiao Meng, "Since we're already here, why don't we take a look around?"

"Hey, what's so interesting about cockfighting and dogfighting? Okay, okay." Xiao Meng was pulled away by Xiao Tang, slurping her fruit tea in one hand.

The group of five entered a discreetly located elevator, tucked away in a strange corner, its existence easily overlooked by passersby. Even if Andy Lau hadn't led them there directly, they would never have suspected the existence of such an elevator.

"Our country doesn't really encourage these kinds of exciting activities, so everyone has to be careful when they play, especially in large entertainment venues," Xiao Tang explained.

Xiaomeng was full of question marks, thinking, "Are you serious? What's with all those lively cockfighting and dogfighting shows in the countryside during the Spring Festival? Am I just imagining things?"

Xiao Tang thought Xiao Meng had never seen a dogfight before, hence her puzzled expression. He comforted her, "If the scene gets too bloody later and you're too scared to watch, just hide behind me, okay? We'll just watch and then leave."

Hua Zai's eyes lit up. "Young Master Tang, you're quite something! So that's why you brought the beautiful woman to watch the dogfight."

Andy Lau unconsciously wore a knowing smile.

As soon as the elevator doors opened, a deafening noise hit them. The area not far from the elevator doors was packed with people; the bar was teeming with people. Xiaomeng could see a bunch of brightly colored heads bobbing to the music.

The sixteen-year-old waiter took the lead, stepping out of the elevator and making room for them in front of the elevator doors. Xiao Tang quickly put his arm around Xiao Meng's back, Hua Zai stood on Xiao Meng's other side, separating the two from the crowd, and finally, an Indian guy brought up the rear.

Ah Hua led them through the crowd to a spot next to the stage, where many young men and women were gathered, commenting on the large, aggressive dogs in their cages. It was clear that most of the people there knew each other.

There were about ten dogs of various breeds, including pit bulls, Caucasian shepherds, and Dogo Argentinos. They were all kept in separate iron cages and muzzled. Judging from their appearance, none of them were friendly.

Despite the deafening noise, Ah Hua introduced the birds to his distinguished guests, "These are the contestants that will be competing tonight. They were all brought here by the guests themselves. Which one do you think is the best, young master? Would you like to place a bet?"

Xiao Tang shouted into Xiao Meng's ear, "Which one do you like?"

Xiaomeng rolled her eyes and shook her head. What's the difference between the atmosphere here and the dog-gambling dens in the village? The only difference is that the people here seem to have more money?