There were all kinds of luxury cars parked at the gate of the club, and Zhou Zhen looked at it and knew Lamborghini, Maserati with fork markings, and unknown models of BMW and Mercedes-Benz. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His dilapidated bicycle looked nondescript when it was parked, and he was self-aware, so it was good to find a corner, thinking that there was a doorman guarding here, and no one should steal his broken car, right?

Just as he was about to leave, a man in a white shirt ran over, glanced at the bicycle he was riding, and then at Zhou Zhen, and said, "Sir, there are motor vehicles parked here, and if you want to park your bicycle, please park it in the garage outside." ”

Zhou Zhen looked around, and sure enough, there were no bicycles, so he had to push out the bicycles outside, and after looking for a long time, he found an underground garage, went in and parked, and it was half past eight when he came out.

During this period, he had received several calls from Ye Jian and Fang Shu, all of whom asked where he had been, and while answering, he walked towards the lobby of the Champs-Élysées Clubhouse and asked the service staff where the box was.

The waiter wearing a vest and bow tie heard Zhou Zhen report the box number, and immediately took him away, and asked curiously: "VIP No. 7 is the private room reserved by our President Wu, is Mr. Wu a friend of our President Wu?" ”

Zhou Zhen didn't know anything about Mr. Wu, he thought it was Ye Jian who knew him, and he didn't pay much attention to these, anyway, someone helped him book a box.

However, when the waiter took him to the box, he was not good, this VIP No. 7 box was too big and luxurious, this box could accommodate dozens of people, even if it was more than enough for a small party.

The whole private room is divided into two areas, the hall and the living room, separated by a whole relief screen that looks like jade, the classical Chinese coffee table and mahogany chairs, the layout is magnificent, extravagant, if it is not for a large-size ultra-thin LCD TV and a microphone placed on the table, it is impossible to connect with the KTV private room.

Zhou Zhen suddenly realized that it was extremely wrong for him to ask Ye Jian to help him book a box, even if he didn't know anything about such a box, he knew that the price was absolutely beyond imagination.

Sister, I've been pitted!

Zhou Zhen couldn't help but ask the waiter next to him: "What is the price of this box?" ”

The waiter was slightly stunned, reacted, and replied: "This private room is a private room that our President Wu uses to entertain friends, and it is basically not used in ordinary times, but on special days, it has also been opened to the public, and the minimum consumption should be 18,000." ”

18,000 ......

Eighteen thousand!

Zhou Zhen almost ran away and went out to sing a song, and the purpose of his booking a box was to make himself not so embarrassed, but what is the situation now!

Seeing that there was no one in the box, Zhou Zhen called Ye Jian, although he was slandered in his heart, but after all, people helped him do things, and it was not easy to blame.

Ye Jian obviously came a long time ago, but he didn't wait for him in this private room, and after receiving the call, he said that he would arrive immediately and asked him to wait. Zhou Zhen originally planned to go to Fang Shu, but after hearing what the other party said, he also sat in the private room and waited for Ye Jian to come.

A moment later, Ye Jian walked in with a group of people, there were men and women, the older one was forty or fifty years old, and the younger one was about twenty, Zhou Zhen was a little stunned when he saw so many people pouring into the box, but these people who came in looked at Zhou Zhen curiously.

After being introduced, Zhou Zhen learned that these people were Ye Jian's playmates, one of them was a couple of handsome men and beautiful women in fashionable clothes, named Zhu Lei and Yang Yi, the man was in the tea business, and the woman opened a teahouse. A middle-aged man is from the tax bureau, and he didn't say what the specific position is, but he looks magnificent, and he is obviously not a small civil servant.

Zhou Zhen shook hands with them one after another.

"This is Lin Xiujuan, my distant cousin." Ye Jian pointed at one of the women and said.

The woman looks ordinary, but she wears bright makeup, has the smell of high-end perfume, carries a Chanel bag in her hand, wears a pair of hateful heights at her feet, and the heel is a little outrageous, she reached out and separated Zhou Zhen's fingers, and said in her mouth: "You are the costume designer that my cousin and aunt often mention, I heard that you are very good, help me make an evening dress one day." Evening dresses you would do, right? ”

No matter how stupid Zhou Zhen was, he could hear that the other party didn't really have a need, but said it casually, but he still answered politely: "I can do it, I can do it, I can wear it." ”

Lin Xiujuan frowned, obviously didn't like Zhou Zhen's jokes, in her opinion, the flamboyant tongue was too out of style.

Ye Jian was very arrogant, not paying attention to his cousin's displeasure, and pointed to a man next to him and introduced: "This is my good buddy, named Gao Yongxin." ”

This man is in his thirties, dressed extremely well, with wax on his head, and a trace of overindulgence on his face, Ye Jian only said the other party's name when he introduced him, and there was no other information, and I don't know if it was because this person had a relationship with him, or for other reasons.

Zhou Zhen politely took the lead in reaching out, but he didn't expect that this Gao Xinyong just bowed slightly to him, and had no intention of shaking hands with him at all, which made Zhou Zhen a little stunned, he could see that Ye Jian's friends seemed to be very arrogant, if it weren't for Ye Jian's second goods to introduce himself, I am afraid he would not even be too lazy to nod to him.

Zhou Zhen actually doesn't have much knot in this regard, these people are just strangers to him, he has no intention of relying on each other, nor does he need to rely on each other to eat, even if their status is high, it has nothing to do with him.

Ye Jian finally pointed to a thin man with a pockmarked face and said, "This is Mr. Wu, he is one of the directors of this field." Just now, it happened that Lao Gao also booked a private room here, I went over to chat with them for a while, thinking that they were all here to sing anyway, so I simply asked Mr. Wu to open his private private room, and everyone sang together, so that there would be an atmosphere, right. ”

The pock-faced thin man was wearing an Armani, but how awkward he looked, as if he had borrowed someone else's clothes, this person was obviously very familiar with dealing with people, and stretched out his hands to shake Zhou Zhen's hand enthusiastically: "Brother, you have to support more, my name is Wu Fan, how old are you, just call me Brother Wu in the future." ”

"Good, good." Zhou Zhen was very unaccustomed to such a scene, and nodded again and again, he hated Ye Jian in his heart, what does it mean to sing together to have an atmosphere, he is not familiar with these people at all, it is embarrassing to be caught in the middle!

After the introduction, these people sat down separately, ordered songs, drank wine, and paid attention to Zhou Zhen, in their opinion, Zhou Zhen was also a tailor who made clothes, if it wasn't for Ye Jian's face, he wouldn't be qualified to integrate into their circle at all.

Zhou Zhen shook his head secretly, and was about to go out, when Ye Jian put his arms around his neck and said in his ear: "Hazelnut, I can move this party person for you, I can't help you with how to deal with it, you have to grasp it yourself, how about it, buddy can do things, right?" ”