Shang Qing turned around, and the relaxed smile on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by a solemn meaning of unknown meaning. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he left the "Star Sea Patio" of the bar, walked through the "Secret Garden" at the back, bypassed a long corridor, and followed an inconspicuous staircase to the VIP box on the second floor.

The second floor is much larger than the bar below, with a large hollow disc around the bar patio below. Four royal oversized private dining rooms, as well as several medium-sized VIP private rooms, divide the second floor into several sections. There is a long distance between the private rooms, and there are loose seats in the middle, but there is no one on the loose seats at the moment, only a few waiters wearing slim black horse jackets and white bow ties standing sporadically.

Shang Qing stood at the top of the staircase, paused slightly, looking through the silver neon lights like a waterfall on the railing, looking beyond the bar patio, he saw a figure flickering in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the royal private room opposite.

He lowered his head and arranged his cuffs casually, but his eyes were attentive to the movement on the other side, and only when the figure in front of the window left, did he quickly turn to the right.

There is also a royal-level box there, and at this moment, there are two bodyguards in black standing in front of the door of the box, with cold expressions and gods.

A polite smile appeared on Shang Qing's face: "Both, I have something to reply to Mr. Zhan." ”

The bodyguard at the door looked at him expressionlessly, opened the door for him, Shang Qing walked in, through the amber crystal bead curtain, around the artistic half-wall that imitated a multi-treasure shelf, he entered a small cloakroom.

A few young girls dressed boldly and wearing heavy makeup, but with their own looks, were sitting on the sofa here, yawning boredly.

Shang Qing glared at them warringly, and only then did he pass through the cloakroom and arrive at a spacious hall, which was connected to several other smaller private rooms, but at this moment the door of the private room was wide open, and there was no one inside.

Shang Qing walked towards a double-glazed glass door opposite without squinting.

There were three men guarding the door, one tall, one fat and one short.

The three men stood on their feet, staring at each other with round eyes, as if they could intimidate their opponents.

Shang Qing was slightly stunned, his gaze swept over the tall and fat man, when he was summoned by Mr. Zhan before, this man was not here, it seemed that there were new guests inside.

Shang Qing coughed lightly, broke the confrontation of big eyes and small eyes, and said, "I'm tired of informing me, Shang Qing asks to see Mr. Zhan." ”

The tall man snorted coldly at the nostrils of the other two, then turned around, opened the sliding door a half-foot-wide gap, and probed in: "Mr. Zhan, Shang Qing is here." ”

Then he seemed to have received some instructions, turned back to Shang Qing and said, "You can go in." ”

Shang Qing nodded and smiled humbly, the man opened the sliding door wider for him, and Shang Qing walked in.

The royal VIP master room is the size of a medium-sized conference room, the open space in the middle of the private room can be used as a dance floor, and the side near the patio has a double layer of soundproof glass with curtains on it, which can be opened or closed.

At this moment, the curtains on the wall are ajar, and there is a small bar counter on the right side of the glass wall, but behind the bar is not a bartender, but an elegant and handsome man with such an excellent appearance that even men can't help but pay attention.

The handsome guy was wearing a black oxford shirt with half-pulled cuffs and a pair of white slacks underneath, and he looked casual and lazy, which was very different from his image on the screen.

Even if Shang Qing is a man, and he is a straight man who can't be straighter, seeing a man with a temperament like Wu Ge, he can't help but be a little moved, and he has the intention of making friends. It's just that he immediately remembered that Mr. Zhan and this Wu Ge had been having a scandal recently, and other rivalries were involved in the middle, which was so lively. If he wants to keep this job and continue to climb up in this circle, the smartest thing to do is to stay away from this Wu Ge.

Wu Singer skillfully shook the snow cup in his hand, and ignored Shang Qing when he saw him come in, just glanced at it lightly.

Shang Qing didn't dare to look at it too much, and walked straight towards the round modular sofa on the other side of the glass wall.

Two men in suits sit on the modular sofa, each occupying a semi-circular sofa.

One has a cold and resolute appearance, an angular face, and lines like an axe and a chisel, and a person who seems to have a bit of mixed blood between East and West, with a high nose bridge and deep-set eyes, but there is a bit of beauty in the outline, and he is also a beautiful man with characteristics.

Although both of them held wine glasses in their hands, loosened their ties, and leaned on the sofa in their own relaxed postures, they did not have any atmosphere of drinking and talking, on the contrary, although both of them had a detached smile on their faces, but it gave people a taste of sabre-rattling.

Shang Qing's gaze fell on the newly arrived guest, and his heart couldn't help but feel a slight chill.

He realized that at this moment, in this royal-level luxury box, there was the only son of the most powerful invisible family, a business elite who was said to be the most promising, and a film and television star who was now popular with half the sky. Regardless of their status, status, and wealth, these people are all something he can't afford to offend, which makes him have to brace his spirit and deal with them carefully.

"Mr. Zhan." Shang Qing stood a few meters away from the sofa seat, respectfully speaking.

Zhan Haotian casually took a sip of the martini in his hand, and looked at Jin Yuxi opposite with a smile, as if Shang Qing didn't exist at all.

Shang Qing stood there with his eyes down and holding his breath, and if Zhan Haotian didn't speak, he wouldn't speak.

On the sofa seat, Jin Yuxi frowned: "Zhan Haotian, you invited me here today, it wasn't to say such nonsense." He put down his wine glass and smiled coldly: "I can't compare to the eldest young master, if you don't have anything important, I'll leave." ”

Jin Yuxi stood up as he spoke, Zhan Haotian took a sip of wine unchanged, and looked at him lazily: "Jin Yuxi, your time is precious, isn't my time valuable?" ”

Jin Yuxi stared at Zhan Haotian coldly, neither sitting down nor answering.

Zhan Haotian turned to Shang Qing at this time and asked lightly, "Confirmed?" ”

Shang Qing hurriedly replied: "It's confirmed, it's indeed the two girls in the photo, and they are both below at the moment." ”

Jin Yuxi looked back at Shang Qing a few times, feeling a little angry, thinking that maybe it was Zhan Haotian's other subordinates, so he didn't care, but said a little impatiently: "What two girls, Zhan Haotian, what the hell are you doing?" ”