Chapter 60: The Rich Daughter

In front of the bar, a strange 3v3 situation was formed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Six girls who can make ordinary otaku bleed, glaring angrily in the air, have a posture of starting if they don't agree.

In contrast, Xia Jingjing and the three suffered more.

The average age of this camp is more than thirty years old, giving people the feeling of being slapped to death on the beach by the back waves of the beauty in the twilight.

On the other hand, in the opposite camp, the oldest short-haired beauty is twenty-five or sixteen years old.

The three girls who can walk around in style without biting their youth have verified an old saying: youth is the biggest capital.

"Brother Hao, the situation is wrong, you won't fight, right?"

Sister Lulu had seen a bar brawl more than once, and she was experienced, so she ran back to the back hall and asked worriedly.

"No, these young ladies, if they want to fight, they won't fight in front of us." Yan Hao's old god is here.

"What is the origin of those three women, dare to be tough with Mr. Xia?" Sister Lulu's gossip heart is overflowing.

Brother Dahao looked mysterious: "Have you heard of Huafan Group?" ā€

"The Huafan Group, which is ranked among the top ten in the mountain city, was co-founded by the Jiang brothers?" Sister Lulu was taken aback, she usually likes to read fashion magazines and financial magazines, and immediately said: "I read that the newspaper said that Huafan Group and Shengxia Group are competitors, and these two have private grievances?" ā€

"Don't ask, it's not good for you to know too much." Brother Dahao said earnestly: "Anyway, you remember, that short-skirted beauty with big eyes is the only daughter of the vice chairman of Huafan Group." The girl with dimples on her face is even more ruthless, and she is the youngest daughter of Chairman Huafan's favorite. The short-haired girl in hot pants is their bodyguard, and it is said that she has practiced, and it is not a problem to put down three or five big men...... Later, when I saw these two little aunts and grandmothers, I waited carefully. ā€

"Understood."

Sister Lulu felt a lot of pressure, she had been working for many years, and it was the first time she met such a rich daughter.

At this moment, the atmosphere at the bar was still tense, Tingting and Mr. Xia exchanged a look, acting as a pioneer officer, and posing as the first kill: "Yo, Miss Jiang, aren't you living in the two-dimensional martial arts world, how can you have time to come to the world of our earthlings to club?" ā€

"You scum who can only do yoga doesn't understand the meaning of national art at all." The big-eyed girl sneered at each other, and she had a rhythm of wanting to take the other party's blood: "You Yuting, do you want to help the Xia goblin take the lead, don't you accept us to go out and fight alone!" ā€

"Cut, I'm not going to play your two-dimensional fight-kill." Of course, Tingting was not stupid enough to fight with the other party, and exerted the lethality of words: "You two sisters have a little bigger skeletons, be careful that your chest is gone, and only your chest muscles remain." ā€

As she spoke, she glanced at the short-haired female bodyguard with a slightly larger skeleton, intentionally or unintentionally.

"With a 32B airport like yours, what qualifications do you have to talk about chest muscles with a 34C like me?" The big-eyed girl had a violent temper, and proudly straightened her chest, with a kind of world-shattering momentum.

Tingting just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Mr. Xia: "It's not on the same channel, there's no need to quarrel with them." ā€

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." The big-eyed girl snorted and said to the two companions: "Take a seat first, wait for the coach to come, don't let the two flies ruin our good mood." ā€

The three girls immediately moved and grabbed a seat at the bar.

It's not even seven o'clock, and there are only six female customers in the bar.

In front of the long and narrow bar, the six girls were divided into two distinct camps.

The two groups of people are strangers, each talking to each other, and has no common language.

As Mr. Xia said, they are people from two channels, and they can't pee together.

"Sister, why did the little master become a coach again?" Tingting asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Mr. Xia was depressed and borrowed wine to drown his sorrows.

"Aren't you very familiar with Chef Su, didn't you ask her about it?" Tingting asked again.

"Don't mention her, Chef Su sells Guan Zi all day long and refuses to say anything, this palace has included her in the list of rivals." Mr. Xia was in a very unhappy mood today, and his tone was very impulsive.

"Oh, I see." Tingting seemed to have found a clue, looked at Xia Jingjing's pink dress seriously, and exclaimed: "You were stimulated by the little master, and you want to make a big move?" No wonder you put on all the Chanel red dresses, I haven't seen you wear red before, is this a big killer? ā€

"......" Mr. Xia's voice suddenly turned cold: "I said it, I will solve my own affairs, don't talk too much." ā€

"Mr. Xia, your personality of doing everything by yourself is very similar to the little master." Sister Xue Lian suddenly spoke.

Mr. Xia said disdainfully: "Middle-aged woman, you have only known the little master for a few days, don't say that you seem to know him very well." ā€

"Hehe, how can I say that I am also an expert in children's education, and I know better than you." Sister Snow Lotus is arrogant.

"But the little master is no longer a child." Mr. Xia expressed dissatisfaction.

"He just turned eighteen, and this kind of half-grown child is also half a child." Sister Xuelian is quite confident: "I don't need to ask Yuyan about the affairs of the little master, I can guess anything, do you want to hear it?" ā€

"Less blowing, is there such a god?" Mr. Xia is still disdainful.

"Then I'll hand over a petition first and analyze your psychology. To put it bluntly, curiosity kills cats, and the little master is different from ordinary bear children, and I feel that he has a lot of stories. You are too curious about the little master, and the more you are rejected by him, the more unwilling you will die. Actually, you don't necessarily like him, you just can't accept this kind of failure. ā€

Sister Xuelian analyzed it and said, "As soon as the three young girls next to you appeared, your face changed, and you were under a lot of pressure, right?" Hehe, they are clearly coming for the little master, and when you meet such a young competitor, you drink two glasses of wine in ten minutes. ā€

Mr. Xia didn't speak, and Tingting was already feeling the pressure.

She said that the sister of the Jiang family was second dimensional, but in her heart it was undeniable that Miss Jiang was first-class regardless of her background and appearance, and she was qualified to be Mr. Xia's opponent, and she was a very strong opponent.

Xia Jingjing continued to be silent, she had no habit of sharing her heart with others.

Suddenly, a series of screams interrupted Mr. Xia's thoughts.

"Come on, coach, you're here!"

"Wow, come coach, you are so handsome to work!"

"I didn't expect the coach to be so well-dressed, I thought you would only wear sportswear."

At half past seven in the evening, the coach walked in wearing the cool sassy bag overalls that Sister Lulu had carefully selected for him.

Xiaomeng is going to visit the bar today, and Lai Hao put on the posture of a model employee, and he came early. Surrounded by the three big-eyed girls, he smiled and said, "You came earlier than me, what do you want to drink?" ā€

"I don't know, come to the coach, you can recommend it to us." The little dimple girl is very straightforward.

"The ones I recommend are the most expensive." The coach is also very upright.

The little dimple girl didn't seem to have any concept of money, took out a credit card that Lai Hao had never seen before, and said a little shyly: "Come to the coach, this is my first time in the bar, my card can be swiped for five million, is it enough?" ā€