The lighting in the private room is very ambiguous, and countless light points rotate and flicker in the room, making people dizzy.

Yuan Wankai regretted telling Hua Xiangrong Rouge Spectrum, in fact, Rouge Spectrum will select a new ranking every year, but he will never let the woman who has fallen into the dust be listed in the Rouge Spectrum, otherwise the Rouge Spectrum will become a very undignified joke.

The so-called rouge girls in the club are just from the past.

Yuan Wankai saw that Hua Xiangrong had made up his mind, so he had to find a foreman and promised a lot of money before inviting the rouge girl who came to the incident.

When the girl just entered the private room, Hua Xiangrong's eyes brightened, and her eyes kept scanning the girl's delicate body, as if she wanted to see through the thin skirt on the girl's body.

"I'm a local, my name is Xiao Wan. The girl hugged the pipa in her arms and gave a salute, "I am not feeling well tonight, I can't drink, and I happen to be able to play a few tunes, so let's use this to entertain your guests!"

The girl named Xiaowan turned the music in the private room to mute, just stood in front of the LCD TV, supported the pipa on her slender waist, stretched out her slender snow-white jade hand, plucked the strings, and a beautiful piano sound as crisp as a bead walking jade plate sounded in the private room.

Hua Xiangrong listened to the song for a while, but her whole body became hot, and she looked at the girl aggressively again, and took a sip of the wine glass.

Seeing this, Yuan Wankai whispered in Hua Xiangrong's ear with the beautiful sound of the piano: "This girl's background is quite pitiful, her younger brother is seriously ill and has been lying in the hospital for several years, and it costs a lot of money every day, otherwise such a stunning girl would not have fallen into such a place." ”

Hua Xiangrong hooked the corners of his mouth: "If it's me, I'll find a rich old man to be my concubine." ”

Yuan Wankai took a sip of wine: "Brother Hua is right, if she knows that once she arrives in this place, it is equivalent to going to hell, it is estimated that she would rather find an old man than come here, this kind of place is a big dye vat, and a good woman will be involuntarily involuntarily when she comes in." ”

Hua Xiangrong smiled sneeringly: "Isn't this cheap for me, let the Yuan family master break the bill tonight." ”

After that, Hua Xiangrong picked up the bottle of expensive Remy Martin, stood up, walked to the girl named Xiaowan, stretched out her rough fingers, and crossed the girl's pink and jade face, and then grabbed the pipa in the girl's arms, raised her hand and threw it aside, grabbed the girl's jade fingers, and chuckled: "Tsk, the little hands that can play the pipa must be comfortable to use." ”

Then he pinched the girl's long legs hard, put his hand in his mouth and sucked it: "This leg is good, you can play for a year!"

The girl was pinched and frowned, and a mist rose in her beautiful eyes, and she looked very pitiful, and her pretty face showed a look of horror, she had never seen such a vulgar and barbaric guest.

But the more unbearable thing is still to come, Hua Xiangrong hooked the girl's exquisite chin with her fingers, held up the pretty face with pear blossoms with rain, admired it for a moment, then pinched the girl's small mouth, poured the remy horse gurgling in, and said with a smile: "Can't drink wine?

The drink flowed down the girl's snow-white neck, wetting the placket of her chest, and two soul-stirring softness emerged.

This made Hua Xiangrong's blood surge, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the girl onto the sofa.

The girl lay on the sofa, supporting her body wet with wine with her pink lotus root-like jade arms, and her pitiful appearance was like a flower withering after the rain.

Hua Xiangrong didn't have any idea of pity for the fragrance and jade, glanced at Yuan Wankai, and said with a cruel smile: "Yuan family master, if there is Yaxing, you can watch the whole process here, my brother's evil fire has to be vented." ”

"It's just that there are no cigarettes, I'll buy a box of cigarettes, Brother Hua, you take it easy, don't be too ...... Worry. Yuan Wankai made an excuse and left the private room in a hurry, and the princess who had been serving in the private room left with him.

"Your friend is a beast!" the princess said to Yuan Wankai after going out, "Xiao Wan is so pitiful, he can bear it?"

Yuan Wankai, who acted ruthlessly, had never been so cruel to any girl, but reprimanded the princess in a low voice: "Keep your rules!

The princess pursed her lips and turned away.

Those who do their job can meet people from all walks of life, and they can't be sure that anyone will be unlucky one day.

Therefore, everyone will help each other and take care of each other, this is their rule.

The girl named Xiaowan has a weak temperament, and she doesn't say anything about dealing with people, plus she used to be in the rouge spectrum, everyone loves her, the princess turned a corner, and immediately called the security guard with the walkie-talkie, saying that Xiaowan was bullied, everyone come and save her.

A group of young and strong security guards were worried that they had no place to vent their strength, and when they heard the princess's words on the walkie-talkie, they swarmed with batons and flocked to the private room where Hua Xiangrong was.

"Hehe, let's fight. ”

Yuan Wankai hid in the distance and didn't see it, wishing that Hua Xiangrong was beaten and bedridden, so that his mother could live quietly in Qu's house.

But...... Is it possible with a bunch of secular security guards?

Yuan Wankai took out a cigar from his body, took a hard puff, and clearly heard the sound of "Woo Dang Dang" in the private room, and it really started fighting, it seems that Hua Xiangrong's good deeds are about to be ruined.

Some waiters heard the sound and hurriedly ran over to help.

Some of the guests heard the noise and knew that there was a fight, and they all went over to look in high spirits.

The whole clubhouse was lively, with footsteps, shouts, and the sound of broken bottles...... One after another, it rang out.

But a moment later, a group of people scattered in terror and fled, sprinkling blood on the ground, and some people shouted: "If you can't beat it, call someone, call the police!"

Yuan Wankai was a little reluctant to throw the cigar on the ground, and walked towards the private room against the flow of people, the sight of people was chaotic, men and women, all with the same panicked expressions, as if there were ghosts chasing them!

After walking a few more steps, I saw people crawling in pools of blood, and people lying or lying on their stomachs in rivers of blood, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

When he walked to the door of the private room, he saw Hua Xiangrong scolding and scolding, his clothes were neat, and it seemed that he hadn't yet taken off his clothes, Yuan Wankai didn't know why, but he was quite relieved with a conscience.

"You can solve the problem here with some money, but it's not easy to handle when the police come. Yuan Wankai glanced into the private room, which seemed to have just experienced a tornado, full of messes, and the girl named Xiaowan was squatting in the corner, her long hair hanging down, and her head buried between her knees.

"A bunch of mundane minkuses!"

The man with eyebrows as sharp as steel needles thought about it, spat on the ground, and threw a sentence to the girl without the demeanor of a strong man: "Lao Tzu is still here, you wait!"

At the same time, on the curb outside the clubhouse, there was a somewhat down-and-out bald old man, dressed in a black robe, with a dirty bag beside him, making the old man look like a homeless man scavenging for waste, or a ...... Fakirs.

But if someone opens the dirty bag and takes a look, they will be surprised to find that it is full of luxury brand clothing, each of which is expensive, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

"Xiaozi is gone, the poor monk doesn't know where to sell clothes!" The bald monk rubbed his bald head with concern, looked at the clubhouse where there was a noisy sound, patted his ass and stood up, "There are strong people's cultivation fluctuations there, can you open an order tonight?"