On the first floor of the "Style" bar, there were already more than a dozen tall men standing early, uniformly dressed in black suits. When they saw Zhong Wanmei, they all greeted respectfully.

And the moment Luan Chi walked into the bar, they immediately reversed their usual faint disdainful demeanor, they all bowed down, looked serious, and shouted respectfully in their mouths: "Brother Chi, welcome back!"

Before, although Zhong Wanmei also told everyone that she was not there, Luan Chi's words must be listened to. However, these knife-edged gangsters only regard him as a little white face who eats by his face, and they don't take him seriously at all.

However, after this time, Luan Chi encountered Brother Ghost, and he was still alive in his hands, coupled with Zhong Wanmei's intentional rendering, he became a hero in the eyes of everyone, admiring him, but secretly afraid, not daring to look down on him anymore, let alone provoking easily.

Luan Chi didn't show a flattered expression, there was still a faint look between his eyebrows, he just waved his uninjured hand, and then walked into the private room upstairs with Zhong Wanmei.

There were two older room princesses standing at the door, wearing brand new light pink gauze skirts, they were taught by Zhong Wanmei, reliable and sensible. Usually glance at the guests, they can roughly estimate how much money they can spend in the future, and they also know where to get the difference between those who are officials and those who do business, can talk, can drink, and have always been the darlings of the bar.

"The boss lady is good, Brother Chi is good. ”

Pushing open the door, there is a newly bought sofa and stereo in the private room, and other coffee tables, wall lamps, wallpapers, etc. are also new and clean.

Brother Jie has a habit of cleanliness, he will be irritable and irritable in a dirty environment, and he will kill people if he is unhappy, so Zhong Wanmei has to deal with it carefully, for fear that he will be dissatisfied and angry with himself. On the first floor of the "Style" bar, there were already more than a dozen tall men standing early, uniformly dressed in black suits. When they saw Zhong Wanmei, they all greeted respectfully.

And the moment Luan Chi walked into the bar, they immediately reversed their usual faint disdainful demeanor, they all bowed down, looked serious, and shouted respectfully in their mouths: "Brother Chi, welcome back!"

Before, although Zhong Wanmei also told everyone that she was not there, Luan Chi's words must be listened to. However, these knife-edged gangsters only regard him as a little white face who eats by his face, and they don't take him seriously at all.

However, after this time, Luan Chi encountered Brother Ghost, and he was still alive in his hands, coupled with Zhong Wanmei's intentional rendering, he became a hero in the eyes of everyone, admiring him, but secretly afraid, not daring to look down on him anymore, let alone provoking easily.

Luan Chi didn't show a flattered expression, there was still a faint look between his eyebrows, he just waved his uninjured hand, and then walked into the private room upstairs with Zhong Wanmei.

There were two older room princesses standing at the door, wearing brand new light pink gauze skirts, they were taught by Zhong Wanmei, reliable and sensible. Usually glance at the guests, they can roughly estimate how much money they can spend in the future, and they also know where to get the difference between those who are officials and those who do business, can talk, can drink, and have always been the darlings of the bar.

"The boss lady is good, Brother Chi is good. ”

Pushing open the door, there is a newly bought sofa and stereo in the private room, and other coffee tables, wall lamps, wallpapers, etc. are also new and clean.

Brother Jie has a habit of cleanliness, he will be irritable and irritable in a dirty environment, and he will kill people if he is unhappy, so Zhong Wanmei has to deal with it carefully, for fear that he will be dissatisfied and angry with himself. On the first floor of the "Style" bar, there were already more than a dozen tall men standing early, uniformly dressed in black suits. When they saw Zhong Wanmei, they all greeted respectfully.

And the moment Luan Chi walked into the bar, they immediately reversed their usual faint disdainful demeanor, they all bowed down, looked serious, and shouted respectfully in their mouths: "Brother Chi, welcome back!"

Before, although Zhong Wanmei also told everyone that she was not there, Luan Chi's words must be listened to. However, these knife-edged gangsters only regard him as a little white face who eats by his face, and they don't take him seriously at all.

However, after this time, Luan Chi encountered Brother Ghost, and he was still alive in his hands, coupled with Zhong Wanmei's intentional rendering, he became a hero in the eyes of everyone, admiring him, but secretly afraid, not daring to look down on him anymore, let alone provoking easily.

Luan Chi didn't show a flattered expression, there was still a faint look between his eyebrows, he just waved his uninjured hand, and then walked into the private room upstairs with Zhong Wanmei.

There were two older room princesses standing at the door, wearing brand new light pink gauze skirts, they were taught by Zhong Wanmei, reliable and sensible. Usually glance at the guests, they can roughly estimate how much money they can spend in the future, and they also know where to get the difference between those who are officials and those who do business, can talk, can drink, and have always been the darlings of the bar.

"The boss lady is good, Brother Chi is good. ”

Pushing open the door, there is a newly bought sofa and stereo in the private room, and other coffee tables, wall lamps, wallpapers, etc. are also new and clean.

Brother Jie has a habit of cleanliness, he will be irritable and irritable in a dirty environment, and he will kill people if he is unhappy, so Zhong Wanmei has to deal with it carefully, for fear that he will be dissatisfied and angry with himself. On the first floor of the "Style" bar, there were already more than a dozen tall men standing early, uniformly dressed in black suits. When they saw Zhong Wanmei, they all greeted respectfully.

And the moment Luan Chi walked into the bar, they immediately reversed their usual faint disdainful demeanor, they all bowed down, looked serious, and shouted respectfully in their mouths: "Brother Chi, welcome back!"

Before, although Zhong Wanmei also told everyone that she was not there, Luan Chi's words must be listened to. However, these knife-edged gangsters only regard him as a little white face who eats by his face, and they don't take him seriously at all.

However, after this time, Luan Chi encountered Brother Ghost, and he was still alive in his hands, coupled with Zhong Wanmei's intentional rendering, he became a hero in the eyes of everyone, admiring him, but secretly afraid, not daring to look down on him anymore, let alone provoking easily.

Luan Chi didn't show a flattered expression, there was still a faint look between his eyebrows, he just waved his uninjured hand, and then walked into the private room upstairs with Zhong Wanmei.

There were two older room princesses standing at the door, wearing brand new light pink gauze skirts, they were taught by Zhong Wanmei, reliable and sensible. Usually glance at the guests, they can roughly estimate how much money they can spend in the future, and they also know where to get the difference between those who are officials and those who do business, can talk, can drink, and have always been the darlings of the bar.

"The boss lady is good, Brother Chi is good. ”

Pushing open the door, there is a newly bought sofa and stereo in the private room, and other coffee tables, wall lamps, wallpapers, etc. are also new and clean.

Brother Jie has a habit of cleanliness, he will be irritable and irritable in a dirty environment, and he will kill people if he is unhappy, so Zhong Wanmei has to deal with it carefully, for fear that he will be dissatisfied and angry with himself.