"Yo~wuli Haoran turned out to be here, I said why can't I see you in the box, it turned out to be here."

Although he was not as handsome as Li Haoran, a tall man with a very masculine temperament put his arms around his shoulders and said with a hippie smile.

Li Haoran slapped the hand on his shoulder, and said in a flat tone: "Jiang Zhenhe, why don't you dance down there." ”

"I'm afraid you'll run away halfway again, it's my birthday today, you can't help but give this face, but..."

The man named Kang Jin Hyuk glanced at Tiffany, who was still smiling, and continued: "It seems that you can't run today, I didn't expect you to have such a day, it's really rare, I won't bother you." ”

After speaking, he smiled and patted Li Haoran on the shoulder, turned around and walked to the other side of the bar, and ordered wine.

Li Haoran sighed helplessly in his heart, he didn't expect to be caught by this relative, and it seems that the plan to leave can only be postponed.

"Your friend is really funny."

Li Haoran heard the person next to him start talking again, and turned his head to look over.

"My name is Stephanie."

Tiffany smiled and held out her right hand to introduce herself.

Although she has just returned to the stage and not many people know her, in order to avoid trouble in the future, she also uses her English real name that not many people know.

"Li Haoran."

Although he was not very reluctant, he shook hands with the other party out of politeness.

Since he couldn't leave for a while, he didn't want to refuse those annoying accosters repeatedly, so he simply said a few words to this woman who seemed to him to be quite pleasant.

"You're not Korean?"

"I was just born in LA."

In this way, the two of them chatted with their own careful thoughts.

……

After Jin Haoyu parked the car, he looked at the octagon's huge octagonal signboard and the long queue in front of the door, and suddenly had a headache helplessly.

After thinking about it, he took out the phone and dialed his senior brother Pei Shanghao.

As the boss of the Southern Dong School, after starting his fortune with the first pot of gold earned in the club in the early days, he has now successfully transformed and become a successful real estate businessman, but he still has not forgotten his earliest old business, and he still operates many clubs, and there are many stores in Gangnam, Itaewon, and Hongdae, and this octagon in front of him is also one of his industries as far as Kim Haoyu knows.

After hanging up the phone, sure enough, after a while, a man in a black suit and white shirt who looked like a leader came out of the door and walked towards him.

"Excuse me, it's Kim Haoyu, right?" The visitor greeted him respectfully.

After Jin Haoyu nodded in response, he directly ignored the long line under the leadership of the other party and walked straight in.

"I'm really sorry, today's VIP box has already been booked, I have arranged a three-tier booth for you, you see..."

Octagon's dance floor on the second basement floor is divided into three floors, each with booths, and prices are divided into two types: a two-bottle set meal of 660,000 yuan and a three-bottle set of 910,000 yuan, but the booths on the third floor are only 910,000 yuan.

Of course, there are also several VIP boxes on the second and third floors, which are separate spaces from the dance floor, but the price is higher, divided into 1.5 million and 1.8 million won.

"President Nim, don't bother, I'm here to find someone."

Jin Haoyu waved his hand and rejected the other party's kindness.

After a few more shirks, the president of Octagon saw that he insisted on doing so, so he had no choice but to obey his arrangement and prepare to turn back and report to the boss.

After sending the other party away, Jin Haoyu looked around at this place where the main body was built of black steel, full of heavy metal and industrial atmosphere.

The misty smoke and dim lighting made him squint slightly in discomfort, and it was not easy to find someone in such an environment.

I just heard from the president that the dance floor can accommodate thousands of people, which is a bit of a headache.

Jin Haoyu, who was going to go downstairs and start from the booth first, suddenly stared at the bar on the basement floor when he passed by the bar on the basement floor, and looked at a back figure with snow-white fragrant shoulders and a red dress that seemed to be somewhat familiar.

When Jin Haoyu walked a few steps and saw the side face with a smile on his face and the man on the side, he suddenly became angry and walked forward quickly.

Just as Tiffany was talking to the other party with a smile and muttering in her heart why Kim Haoyu hadn't come yet, suddenly a cold voice rang in her ears, making her heart suddenly surge with a feeling of excitement.

"What are you doing here?"

Finally... Especially when she heard the worse the other party's tone, the better Tiffany's mood became, isn't this just a sign of jealousy that cares about herself.

Of course, she didn't put these expressions on her face, but turned her head to look at Jin Haoyu dissatisfied: "What do you care about me." ”

Jin Haoyu was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but say unhappily: "You called me..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Tiffany.

"I don't want to talk to you now, don't you see that I'm talking to this gentleman, when did you become so rude."

Jin Haoyu suddenly felt even more ridiculous, what is this, is he really drunk? He grabbed Tiffany's wrist and said, "Go, come back with me, I'll talk about what I'm done." ”

"You let go!"

Tiffany shook himself away, then turned his head and suddenly cast a pitiful look at the other party for help.

What a hassle... Li Haoran looked at the scene in front of him and said secretly in his heart, and said with a calm expression: "I just met this lady, since you know each other, let's talk." ”

After that, he nodded slightly at Jin Haoyu, then turned around and left with a wine glass.

Tiffany was a little dumbfounded, this is not right, under normal circumstances, men should not stand up and protect themselves at this time, right?

After Jin Haoyu glanced at Li Haoran's handsome and immature appearance, he frowned at Tiffany and taught him a lesson.

"I think there's something wrong with you, it's not enough to drink and go crazy, and you still seduce minors, what do you want to do?"

South Korean CLUB strictly stipulates that people under the age of 18 are not allowed to enter, but some people will always find ways to take advantage of loopholes, Jin Haoyu looked at Li Haoran's obviously very young face and took it for granted that the other party was also this kind of person.

Li Haoran, who had just turned around, raised his eyebrows after hearing Jin Haoyu's words, and his eyebrows trembled.

Minor? He hates people the most because of his appearance, and he casually evaluates him.

However, he is not a troublemaker, and after secretly saying bad luck, he continued to leave.

Kim Ho-woo reprimanded Tiffany, then took her by the arm and prepared to take her back first.

But suddenly an arm slammed into his shoulder, blocking his way.

"I said, this dear, you are a bit unauthentic in this matter, right?"

Li Haoran, who had just walked two steps, turned his head when he heard this, and saw Jiang Zhenhe come here at some point and came in.