Lin Zhiming's Bentley is quite a luxury car, but it can only be regarded as average here in the gold bottle, Lin Zhiming simply glanced at it, and saw Ferrari and Lamborghini, and even Aston Martin.

However, most of the license plates are from Tianlu City.

Strait City and Tianlu City are next to each other, Tianlu City is a first-tier city in China, and Strait City is a second-tier city, if you want to talk about infrastructure, it must be Tianlu City is better, but when it comes to playing, Strait City definitely kills Tianlu City.

Because Tianlu City is a first-tier city, various rules and regulations are relatively strict, such as nightclubs must close before two o'clock, such as prohibiting paid escorts or something, these Strait Cities are not banned, so many people in Tianlu City will drive to Strait City to play if they really want to play.

Therefore, some people joke that Strait City is the backyard garden of Tianlu City.

Li Sina parked the car.

Lin Zhiming pushed the car door and got out of the car and walked to the door of the golden bottle.

At the entrance of the golden bottle stood dozens of marketers in suits.

It's already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the nightlife has almost just begun, and these marketing campaigners are basically calling their respective customers for a drink.

Lin Zhiming had just arrived at the door, and Lin Wei trotted all the way to Lin Zhiming.

"Family Master!" Lin Wei shouted respectfully.

"Why are you here? Didn't you ask your friend to arrange it?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"It's better for me to do this kind of thing myself, the head of the house, and their marketing director will be over in a moment. Lin Wei said.

"When you come out to play, don't call me the master, and don't tell anyone. Just say I'm from the Lin family. Lin Zhiming said.

"I know, no one knows about this at night!" Lin Wei said.

"Good. Lin Zhiming smiled, quite satisfied.

At this time, a greasy young man came from the side.

"Brother, this is Ah Lai, the marketing director here. Lin Wei pointed to the young man and said.

"Hello Mr. Lin!" said the man named Ah Lai with a smile on his face.

"Marketing director?" Lin Zhiming glanced at Ah Lai, although he didn't play in nightclubs, he also knew that the most valuable person in the nightclub was the marketing director.

"My friend has limited energy. I only know the marketing director. Lin Wei said in a low voice.

"It's okay!" Lin Zhiming shook his head.

"Brother, who are you waiting for?" Lin Wei asked curiously, in Strait City, there are few people who can be qualified to let Lin Zhiming wait, in his eyes.

"A friend of mine. Lin Zhiming said.

Friend?

Lin Wei was even more curious, Lin Zhiming counted more than 20 years ago, and he was coldly regarded in Strait City, and he had never heard of any friends.

Regarding the friend in Lin Zhiming's mouth, Lin Wei was really a little curious.

After about five minutes, a taxi stopped beside Lin Zhiming.

The back door of the taxi opened, and a fat man jumped out from the back seat and pounced directly on Lin Zhiming.

Li Sina instinctively stepped forward to block the other party, but saw that Lin Zhiming also met the other party.

Li Sina knew that the two knew each other, so she stopped.

The fat man hugged Lin Zhiming.

This fat man is about 1.75 meters tall, not tall, but not short, weighs about 250 pounds, the whole person is round, it looks like a ball, and the most sao bag is that this person's hair is dyed silver, and it looks like it is non-mainstream.

"Come, kiss one and kiss another!" the fat man couldn't help but say, and kissed Lin Zhiming's face.

"You shit, have you changed your orientation when you go abroad?" Lin Zhiming kicked the other party away and scolded with a smile.

"You've changed, Xiao Linzi, when we used to look at the stars and the moon together, we called others a little girl, but now you call someone else's dog! You negative man!" The fat man looked at Lin Zhiming aggrievedly, as if tears were about to flow from his eyes.

Lin Wei on the side looked at this fat man in surprise, in his impression, there is no such number one person in Strait City, and listening to the accent of speaking, he does not look like a person from Strait City.

"Huang Tingjun, when did I call you a little girl!" Lin Zhiming said angrily.

"No, maybe it's in my dream!" said the fat man named Huang Tingjun.

"Mr. Lin, let's hurry in, otherwise the room will be full in a while, and we will usually be full by eleven o'clock in the evening. Ah on the side said.

"Let's go. Lin Zhiming greeted the fat man Huang Tingjun.

"Okay!" Huang Tingjun nodded, and was about to walk to the field with Lin Zhiming, when the taxi driver on the side shouted, "Do you still want any luggage?"

"Oh, Mom, I forgot that I still have luggage!" Huang Tingjun slapped his head, and hurriedly ran to the back row and pulled out the suitcase.

"You... Just bring your suitcase to a nightclub to play?" Lin Zhiming asked with a strange face.

"Otherwise, the Spring Festival is short, I told my dad that I will be on the plane at half past nine tomorrow morning, so I have to leave Strait City at seven o'clock, time is pressing, we can't waste a minute or a second!" Huang Tingjun said with his fat fists clenched.

"You're really weird!" Lin Zhiming couldn't help but say.

This person named Huang Tingjun is Lin Zhiming's college classmate and a close friend.

Lin Zhiming's university was studied in Xiahai City, because of the relationship between the people, Lin Zhiming was very low-key in the university, and he didn't socialize with anyone, even if it was a few people in the same dormitory, the relationship was very ordinary, but the relationship with Huang Tingjun was very good.

The main reason for this is that Huang Tingjun is familiar with him.

On the first day of college, Huang Tingjun patted Lin Zhiming's chest when he saw Lin Zhiming and said that the two of them have been brothers since then, and then in the four years of college, Huang Tingjun also interpreted the meaning of the word brothers very well, and there are many stories in it, so let's not talk about it for the time being.

All in all, Lin Zhiming doesn't have many friends, and even fewer dead friends, but this Huang Tingjun can definitely be regarded as one of them, and Huang Tingjun doesn't know Lin Zhiming's true background, Huang Tingjun has always thought that Lin Zhiming is an illegitimate son who is not popular.

"You go and wait for me in the car, and then you won't be able to show up. Lin Zhiming said to Li Sina.

Li Sina knew what they wanted to do, so she didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

Lin Zhiming and Huang Tingjun walked into the golden bottle together, and then came to a small private room in it.

Although the private rooms are small, the decoration is very high-end, and it lives up to the name of the best nightclub in the strait city.

"Brother, just look for Ah Lai if you have anything, I'll go first. After Lin Wei sent Lin Zhiming to the box, he said goodbye to Lin Zhiming.

"You stay, three people become tigers, and two people are not fun to drink. Lin Zhiming said.

"It's... Wouldn't it be inappropriate. Lin Wei said hesitantly.

"If you want to stay, you stay. Lin Zhiming said.

"Yes!" Lin Wei stayed with joy, he had been thinking about how to become Lin Zhiming's henchman now, and now Lin Zhiming let him stay, which can be said to have created an opportunity for him.

"Brother, do you drink foreign wine or beer?" Lin Wei said.

"What to drink?" Lin Zhiming asked Huang Tingjun.

"Definitely foreign wine, beer is too low on this occasion, and the girl is not interested in drinking beer when she sees you, it is good to drink foreign wine, it is easy to get drunk, and when the girl is drunk, then play with it, you know?" Huang Tingjun said with a smile.

"Is this all your experience of living in a nightclub over the years?" Lin Zhiming asked, Huang Tingjun's biggest hobby is drinking and going to nightclubs, these two things have almost become more important things than his work.

"That's not it, I have more experience, if I don't have those experiences, with my two hundred and fifty pounds of flesh, which girl can sleep for me?" asked Huang Tingjun.

"I think about sleeping with a little girl every day, and I am not afraid of being punished by God. Lin Zhiming said.

"What are you afraid of? I never sleep with chicks, I don't stain blood, I don't fear God's curse! Huang Tingjun said unashamedly.

Lin Zhiming smiled and didn't say anything, everyone's hobbies are different, as long as they don't touch each other's bottom line.

Taking advantage of Lin Zhiming's conversation with Huang Tingjun, Lin Wei ordered a few bottles of the best foreign wine in the store, and then asked Ah Lai to call the girl.

This gold bottle deserves to be the best nightclub, the quality of the girl is very high, and you can be a street photographer if you pull one to the street.

Lin Wei's eyes were spent, he had been to the field of a 500 yuan tip, and he had really never been to this kind of 2,000 yuan tip field.

"Change a wave!" Huang Tingjun said after a brief glance.

"Okay!" Ah Lai nodded, and walked out of the private room with the girl.

"I think a few of them are still very good, there are seven or eight points, you should like it. Lin Zhiming said.

"You don't understand, do you? This first wave of test tables is relatively ordinary, because these people are more difficult to get on stage, so it is arranged in the first wave, and the probability of guests ordering the stage will be relatively high, and the really good-looking ones are behind, because those people are not afraid of not being able to go to work!" Huang Tingjun said.

"Knowledge!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

Then came a few more waves of girls, and sure enough, as Huang Tingjun said, the quality of each wave was improving.

When the last wave came, the quality was quite high, basically eight and a half to nine points.

What kind of level is this? It can be said that even if you are Song Siqing standing in it, it can only be regarded as average.

I have to say that there are still quite a lot of beauties these days, especially after the development of plastic surgery technology.

Song Siqing's only advantage over these people is estimated to be that she is pure natural, and many of these people have been slightly facelifted.

Huang Tingjun picked a big-wavy red-haired girl with white skin and an extremely good-looking face, and Lin Zhiming casually picked a little jasper.

As for Lin Wei, Lin Zhiming also asked him to pick one, but he didn't pick one, because he knew his identity, and if he really picked one, wouldn't it be on the same level as Lin Zhiming and Huang Tingjun?

Although Lin Wei is not smart enough, he at least knows that on an occasion like tonight, he is a pure companion.

"I'm going to get a box of cigarettes. Huang Tingjun said.

"Just let the waiter pick it up. Lin Zhiming said.

"I'll go see what smoke is there!" Huang Tingjun said, getting up and walking out of the private room.

Within two minutes, Huang Tingjun came back with a cigarette.

"Alright, let's do it!" Huang Tingjun said, holding a cigarette.