100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1276 Twelve O'Clock

The assistant and driver both looked at Miss Jin Huan in surprise. Wow, it turns out our Sister Huan has such influence in the capital!

Only Shi Qingsong slightly softened the curve of her lips.

He didn't miss the manager's surprise when he looked at him.

This is probably the place the girl's ex-boyfriend often brought her to.

Jin Huan is pure hedonism; since someone can arrange everything for her, she simply goes in happily.

After all, in this world, those who are good to her will be favored by fate.

Shi Qingsong's status in Lin'an was no less than that of a local emperor.

Wherever she went, people treated her with respect and smiles. But this time, the manager's focus was entirely on Miss Jin Huan.

They actually benefited from the little girl's fame!

However, this feeling is actually not bad~

The private room was large and antique-style, with a meticulous attention to detail evident in its furnishings and layout.

The house faces south and has a square layout with a moderate number of doors and windows. It features an artificial mountain view behind it and live fish swimming in front, truly embodying the concept of "gathering and retaining auspicious energy."

Even the calligraphy and paintings on the walls are genuine.

It's clear that the owner put a lot of thought and money into this room.

But... such a standard, those in the know can tell at a glance, is never open to ordinary people, nor is it a threshold that wealthy merchants can reach.

Its existence has always been solely for those at the top of the power pyramid. "Take a look at the menu; we've recently introduced some new dishes, all sweet and sour."

The manager eagerly handed a menu to Shen Jinhuan.

"Show them what they want to eat. I'll stick to the same dishes as before."

"Okay, I'll go and give the order in a bit!"

The manager smiled and handed the menu to the man next to the young woman.

Their attitude was also good.

With so many dignitaries coming and going in the restaurant every day, he could naturally tell that the man beside Miss Jin Huan had an extraordinary bearing and was probably someone of great importance.

Therefore, their behavior is always measured and appropriate, leaving no room for criticism.

"I'll do it, I can do it!"

The assistant quickly stood up and took the menu with a smile. In their first month on the job, they had memorized the boss's preferences perfectly, so the boss didn't need to do such a small thing as ordering food himself.

Young and beautiful waitresses filed in.

They washed and scalded the tableware for the four people and brought hot towels for them to wash their hands.

The service was very attentive.

In one corner of the private room, there was a musician playing the zither while burning incense, creating a strong sense of Zen.

Without a prior reservation, the main dish took a long time to arrive.

The manager then called over a dancer in advance.

This is one of Jin Huan's favorite parts of the day.

As soon as the sounds of string and wind instruments began, she lazily turned to the side, admiring the graceful and swaying figures of the beauties.

Her slender, pale fingers slowly twirled the cup, her manner even more dashing than the young men listening to music in the brothels.

The manager was naturally pleased to see that the young girl was enjoying herself so much.

It was worth it during this time, as the building specially hired a master to guide the dancers' movements.

But did Miss Jinhuan really break up with Zhou Duchang?

Many thoughts flashed through my mind, but none of them mattered.

All he needs to do is maintain good relationships with these high-end clients and make them a long-term resource for him.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

Several rhythmic knocks came at the door.

The waiter hurried in and whispered a few words in the manager's ear.

The manager's expression froze for a moment, and his gaze once again subtly swept over the man next to Miss Jinhuan. In the end, he decided to ask Miss Jinhuan's opinion first.

"Miss Jinhuan, Mr. Zhou is here too. He's next door. Would you like to say hello to him?"