Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Trouble with Tipping
Kanaru is the best nightclub in the entire Straits City.
The atmosphere in the bar area is very lively, even though it is only past 10 o'clock in the evening, and there are almost no vacant seats.
The atmosphere group swayed to the music on stage.
Little bees walk between the booths.
Yao Shanchuan came out with a group of friends tonight to consume, and as soon as he made a move, he was forty bottles of Ace of spades, and became the consumption champion so far in one fell swoop.
Yesterday's consumption champion was also won by Yao Shanchuan, and yesterday he spent more than one million yuan, all of which were used to buy wine.
Yesterday he didn't finish drinking the wine, and today he bought a lot of it, for him, the wine is not for drinking, but for other things, such as washing hands.
"Come on, come on, wash my hands!!" Yao Shanchuan handed a few bottles of Aces of Spades to the girls in the booth, and then stretched out his hand.
The girls cheered, and poured the ace of spades worth 8,000 yuan into Yao Shanchuan's hand.
There were screams everywhere around, and many people were holding their phones and recording.
At this moment, Yao Shanchuan forgot his grandfather's previous scolding and his father's teachings, at this moment he was the most beautiful boy in the audience, and no one could compare to him.
"Mr. Yao, I'm done drinking the Ace of Spades!" a marketer stepped forward and said.
"Finished drinking?" Yao Shanchuan was stunned for a moment, forty bottles of Ace of Spades, it was over in more than an hour, this is absolutely impossible, there must be marketing to hide the wine, but Yao Shanchuan doesn't care, there can't be no rows of wine on the table, this is the principle of him going to a nightclub, so, Yao Shanchuan waved his hand and said, "Sixty more bottles, make up a hundred." ”
"Okay!" Marketing nodded happily and turned to leave.
When the surrounding marketing saw this scene, it was called an envy in his heart, Yao Shanchuan consumed nearly one million more tonight, and the marketing commission was more than 200,000!
Rows of aces of spades were placed on the table, and the marketing that couldn't be put down was taken away directly, as for whether it would be taken out later, it all depended on whether Yao Shanchuan remembered it.
Yao Shanchuan likes this feeling very much, isn't the money just to be used to build it? Their Yao family is such a big enterprise, as the eldest son and grandson, the future head of the Yao family, what's wrong with spending so much money?
Yao Shanchuan's body swayed to the rhythm of the music, and the people around him, both men and women, were very friendly to him, especially women, several women even quarreled in order to sit next to him.
Many people around looked at this side enviously, and some even sneaked up on the edge of the booth to take a selfie, accompanied by something like "Go out with friends at night." "So many aces of spades, wash your hands. "It's like that if you spend a million a night", you can definitely attract a lot of attention if you put it on the circle of friends and shaking yin.
A Yao Shanchuan single-handedly drove the atmosphere of the whole bar.
At the same time, on the other side, inside the box.
Lin Zhiming and Huang Tingjun also killed three bottles of royal salute.
Encore is really a hero in the wine field, and the foreign wine is one after another, as if he is drinking Coke.
Of course, this is mainly because the foreign wine is fake.
In a nightclub, you almost don't have to think that you can drink real sake.
Lin Wei fought alone, and he was already dazed.
Huang Tingjun can drink it, but the girl next to him can't, and she has vomited several times when the second bottle is finished.
Seeing that the girl drank like this, Huang Tingjun happily toasted a few more glasses with the girl, almost knocking the girl down on the spot.
Lin Zhiming has a good amount of wine, but he is also a little dizzy with more than a pound of pure foreign wine, and seeing that the time is almost up, Lin Zhiming proposes to have a supper.
Lin Zhiming's supper is actually a supper, not the kind of suggestive supper, after all, after drinking so much foreign wine, eating a supper is the bottom, if you can vomit it out, it will be the best, and if you can't vomit it, it won't be so uncomfortable the next day.
What Lin Zhiming didn't expect was that he didn't say to bring Encore, but Encore himself said, "You wait for me for a while, I'll go change my clothes." ”
This made Lin Zhiming a little embarrassed, he just told An Ke that he was going to have supper just to tease Huang Tingjun, but he didn't think that people were taking it seriously, and he was willing to go out with her.
On the other hand, Huang Tingjun, his sister, who looked at the girl who had already drunk the circle, refused Huang Tingjun's invitation on the grounds that he wanted to lose weight and not eat supper when Huang Tingjun proposed to go to supper.
Huang Tingjun didn't regret it, said goodbye to the girl with a smile, and then watched the girl leave.
"Why don't I go out with you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Why are you guilty of mentioning it again?" Huang Tingjun glanced at Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "Didn't you always tell me that you were infinitely charming, and the girls in the nightclub could take it away casually?"
"As long as you spend money, you must take it away, I have to get up early tomorrow, what time is it, and I won't be able to tinker for long when I go back at night, so it won't cost me money to think about it." Huang Tingjun shook his head and said.
"What are you going to do with that little money? I'll arrange it in the evening. Lin Zhiming said.
"Come on, please eat, please drink, don't invite prostitutes, the people who are invited are unlucky, I've been out to play for so long, I've seen through it a long time ago, I'm ugly, fat, my sister is close to me, it's all hypocrisy, it's all work, at first I really thought they all liked me, but then I found out that it was just money, and since then I haven't taken my sister away from the nightclub, unless there is really a demand that night. Huang Tingjun said.
"Why do I think you have a sense of seeing through the red dust!" Lin Zhiming said.
"When you play too much, you will understand that people like me don't deserve to have a night of love. Huang Tingjun shrugged.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "You can know that these things are all false, all fake, it proves that you will not fall into it, I was worried that you were blindfolded by these unrealistic things, but now I am finally relieved." ”
Huang Tingjun smiled, patted Lin Zhiming's shoulder and said, "I see that your life in Strait City seems to be okay, and I am also relieved." ”
It didn't take long for Encore to change his clothes.
Encore used to wear a low-cut dress, although it looked good, but it was too dusty, and now she has changed into ordinary women's clothes, which looks like a different flavor.
Her upper body was wearing an off-the-shoulder wrap, the bottom of which was just up to her navel, exposing her entire waist.
Although he drinks alcohol every day, he has no fat on his waist, and the meat on his waist is very white.
Down is a pair of denim hot pants that wrap around your hips and have a very attractive curve.
The most fascinating thing is Anke's two long legs, Northeast people are relatively tall, Anke's height is at least about 1.75 meters, those two long legs are completely only models can have, and they are very slender and straight, according to Huang Tingjun's words, it is the kind of legs with little life.
"Let's go!" An Ke smiled and grabbed Lin Zhiming's arm.
"Let's go. Lin Zhiming, Encore, and Huang Tingjun walked out of the private room together.
Lin Wei had already left the private room one step earlier to pay.
Huang Tingjun didn't take two steps when his mobile phone suddenly rang.
Huang Tingjun took out his mobile phone and took a look at it, and found that it was a refund of 50,000 yuan.
Huang Tingjun was stunned for a moment, this money was prepaid by himself, how could he return it?
At this moment, there was a quarrel between Lin Wei and others not far away.
"Ah Lai, you are so inauthentic, we don't have these things in the box, how can you still count the money? Don't talk about anything else, just say this soft China, you go and see for yourself, when did we have a soft China in the box? Why are you so greedy and greedy that Lao Tzu came to you?"
Lin Zhiming had already gone to the elevator, but when he heard the voice, he took a few steps forward to the corner and saw Lin Wei and Ah Lai.
"This, Mr. Lin, you are not a bad person, why do you care about us about this thing?" said Ah Lai with an ugly face.
"Why am I not short of money? Besides, this is my brother's money, no one's money is blown by the wind, why do you calculate it according to you, we have to give you more than 1,000 yuan, do you have such a thing? Also, what kind of table money is called Xiaohui, why are you too embarrassed to take it with me? Don't you have a little pressure in your heart for a few minutes?" Lin Wei asked.
"After all, it's your stage, Mr. Lin, our rules are like this, don't embarrass me. Ah said.
"Rules, why are there any tips for going on stage?" Quanlong Kingdom, you go and find it for me, see where there are such rules?" Lin Wei exclaimed excitedly.
"It's only a tip of 2,000 yuan, and you have a tip of more than 40,000 yuan tonight, so it's not easy for other people's girls to send a little money!
"It's not easy for the girl, it's easy for us to make money?, hurry up and give me the money, I'll give you as much as I want, don't talk nonsense!" Lin Wei said with a dark face.
"Tell the girl about this yourself, I'll let the girl come over, and you can give me a little meaning!" Ah said, picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Let Xiaohui come over, the guests in the 888 box are leaving." ”
After saying this, Ah Lai said to Lin Wei, "Mr. Lin, they are all out to play, don't worry so much, the most important thing is to be happy, isn't it?"
"If you do this, we're not happy!" Lin Wei said.
"Lin Wei, are you still okay?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown around the corner.
"Brother, you go out first, and I'll handle it here!" Lin Wei said.
"Okay. Lin Zhiming nodded, he brought Huang Tingjun to play, not to do things, it is far better to hand over something to Lin Wei than to come forward himself.
After speaking, Lin Zhiming took Huang Tingjun to the door.
Huang Tingjun also heard the dispute between Lin Wei and others, but he didn't say much, he was here to play, not to cause trouble for Lin Zhiming, at this time, if someone deals with it, just leave it to someone else.
True friends never cause trouble for each other, and the kind of person who fights with others if they disagree often ends up harming their friends.
"It's true that you can't give money to string stations. Encore whispered to Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming nodded, just about to find a way to break Encore away.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side.
"Fuck, Lin Zhiming, what are you doing!!"
(Guess what, do I add anything more today?)