184: Zhaoli's favorite husband, Jiang Zhuo came out (the two more merged)
Qin Zhaoli pinched out his cigarette and changed his posture: "Call him over, and say I'll order him to sit on the stage." β
The manager thought of yesterday's bill, as if he saw the RMB flying in the sky, and his mood was agitated: "Wait a minute, I'll go and call him over." β
The manager's surname is Sun, who is in charge of the box business, he didn't dare to delay, found the deputy manager Tan who was in charge of the bar, and asked him to hurry up and call someone.
Jiang Zhuo had just finished singing and was in the common lounge.
Deputy Manager Tan went in and shouted: "Jiang Zhuo, come out, Manager Sun is looking for you." β
Jiang Zhuo put down the guitar and just sang a few rock songs, and he didn't have time to wipe the sweat on his head: "Is there something wrong, manager?" β
Manager Sun looked him up and down, this face is fine, this clothes......
"Did you bring any other clothes with you?"
The sweatshirt on his body should have been worn for a long time and was a little old.
He shook his head: "No." β
Because he didn't have a DJ class today, he was dressed very casually, without makeup, and there were injuries on his face.
Maybe the rich woman likes this kind of thing, Manager Sun knows several, and he doesn't delay any longer: "Then let's do it, be careful when you go to the box later, don't offend people." β
Manager Sun instructed as he walked.
Jiang Zhuo's feet didn't move: "Manager, I'm a resident singer, I don't accompany the wine." β
Manager Sun knew that he was a college student or a cello student, and he had backbone and arrogance, but Qin Zhaoli couldn't be offended.
"There may be some things I haven't made clear to you," Manager Sun's face sank, "Among the guests in the entertainment city, there are ninety percent of the guests you can refuse, but there is still one percent,"
Manager Sun shook his head.
The remaining one percent is the most powerful among the powerful, and if you provoke them, it may not be as simple as not being able to stay in the entertainment city.
Manager Sun saw Jiang Zhuo's expression of preferring to be broken jade rather than being complete, and he was also a little reluctant to go, as if he was forcing Liang to become a prostitute.
He hurriedly relieved a few words: "It's just a drink, don't think about it so complicated, didn't you also have a few drinks with Ms. Huang last time, Ms. Huang is a little difficult to deal with, like a pervert reincarnated, but Mr. Qin, she-"
Jiang Zhuo suddenly raised his head: "It's Qin Zhaoli who ordered me?" β
Of course.
After Mr. Qin spent a lot of money, Jiang Zhuo labeled her, how dare others order him to accompany him casually.
"Didn't I tell you?" Manager Sun patted his head, "Look at me, I'm busy and dizzy, it was Mr. Qin who asked me to call you over." β
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhuo opened his legs and walked fast.
Isn't it a resident singer who doesn't accompany the wine? Isn't it better to be broken than broken? This looks really like a lady waiting for her favorite benefactor.
Manager Sun suddenly had a little headache.
Jiang Zhuo turned his head: "Aren't you leaving?" β
"Let's go."
Manager Sun followed.
Thinking about it carefully, Mr. Qin is indeed not an ordinary benefactor, rich, beautiful, in good shape, not messing around, and generous, naturally not comparable to an elderly married lady like Ms. Huang, Jiang Zhuo is only in his twenties, such a bloody age......
"Jiang Zhuo." Manager Sun wanted to speak and stopped, "Do you like Mr. Qin?" β
Jiang Zhuo turned his head, his face flushed: "You, don't talk nonsense." β
It's not that you're stammering something?
Manager Sun is a person who has come over, I haven't seen anything, think about the famous prostitutes who are good in the book, how many of them have a good end, the benefactor is the benefactor, how can you count what you say in bed for a long time......
Manager Sun thought about it and felt that he still had to persuade him: "I don't know what you think, but it's best not to have other thoughts, Mr. Qin is not from the same world as us, she is from a background like that, most of the people who come to the entertainment city are looking for fun, and it is unlikely that she will be serious." β
A basin of cold water boiled the ginger through.
Manager Sun is still trying to persuade her: "And Mr. Qin, she already has a fiancΓ©." β
Rich people like to come to Fengyue Field to have fun, but have you ever seen anyone who comes to Fengyue Field to find true love?
Jiang Zhuo's face was already faintly pale.
Manager Sun sighed, and said seriously: "Although you are different from Ah Xing," Ah Xing came out to sell, Jiang Zhuo was not, "But the threshold of the Qin family-"
"Manager, you're too worried," Jiang Zhuo, who was walking in front, lowered his head, always straight, and his back arched, "I don't have any other thoughts." β
Isn't that too heavy? In case Jiang Zhuo is spoiled and goes to sue......
Manager Sun is a good person: "It's not that you can't have any ideas. He said in a familiar tone, "Just don't be too greedy." β
Jiang Zhuo turned his head, his eyes full of confusion.
Manager Sun: "Money is more important than reputation, take advantage of your youth, ...... first Hey. β
was shaped into a dusty little man who wanted to squeeze out the original partner of the benefactor - Jiang Zhuo: "......"
With that, the two of them had already walked to the VVIP box at the beginning of the word.
Manager Sun knocked on the door: "Mr. Qin, I called someone." β
Qin Zhaoli said inside, "Come in." β
Manager Sun pushed open the door and didn't go in by himself, letting Jiang Zhuo go in.
A table of wine has been ordered in the box, the lights are all on, and the sofa is full of people, except for Qin Zhaoli, the other ladies have people around them, and Jiang Zhuo's nemesis Ah Xing is also there.
In fact, it is not a sworn enemy, Ms. Huang, who has thoughts about Jiang Zhuo, was originally an old customer of Ah Xing, and Ah Xing even boasted outside, saying that Ms. Huang would buy him a house and support him, but since Ms. Huang saw Jiang Zhuo who was DJing, her attitude towards Ah Xing became cold. Because of this incident, Ah Xingji hated Jiang Zhuo, and then yesterday, Qin Zhaoli also spent money for Jiang Zhuo, which made Ah Xing even more jealous.
As soon as Jiang Zhuo came in, Qin Zhaoli called him: "Sit here." β
Ah Xing poured wine for the rich girl next to him, and glanced over with jealousy.
Jiang Zhuo sat beside Qin Zhaoli.
She had just drunk wine, and the corners of her eyes were dyed a little peachy, not as vigorous as usual, lazy and comfortable: "Do you drink well?" β
Jiang Zhuo was sitting not far from her, almost half a person apart: "It's not very good." β
She only poured him a small glass of foreign wine and pushed it in front of him: "Has Ms. Huang come to pester you again?" β
"Nope."
She wore a skirt today, red, with a slit from the side of her leg and to her thigh.
Jiang Zhuo didn't dare to look at it, and his eyelashes hung honestly.
The lights were all on, illuminating the fine fluff on his face clearly, his skin was fair, his lips were very healthy red, and the contours of his side face were smooth and soft, Qin Zhaoli could just see the small mole on the tip of his nose at that angle, which added a bit of childishness to him.
She suddenly remembered that he was still a student.
"You come to work every day, don't you have to go to class?"
He put his hands on his knees, and his five fingers slowly tightened: "I will take a leave of absence next semester." β
Qin Zhaoli knew what the reason was, so he didn't ask again.
The atmosphere in the box was a little cold, because Qin Zhaoli was here, and the other ladies couldn't let go.
Ah Xing is a veteran, and he is the best at mobilizing the atmosphere, he proposed: "Mr. Qin, it's not interesting to just drink, do you want to play a game?" β
Qin Zhaoli was a little interested: "What are you playing?" β
"Has Mr. Qin ever played with the wine bottle?"
"I haven't played it." She usually comes over to talk about business, so she can't care about playing.
She reached out to get the wine glass, Jiang Zhuo also went to get the wine glass, the back of her hand just touched, she turned her head to look at him, and he immediately retracted his hand.
This......
Qin Zhaoli is funny, is she a flood beast?
The next second, she had an extra piece of clothing on her lap, and it was she who took off the blazer that she had put aside.
She turned to look at him again.
He looked away, and his ears were red: "Your hands are cold." β
No wonder so many people are willing to get drunk to death in Gentle Township, Qin Zhaoli understands a little.
"Then I'll talk about the rules." Ah Xing took an empty wine bottle and turned it vigorously, and after a few laps, the mouth of the bottle stopped in front of a lady diagonally opposite, "Whoever the bottle mouth is turned to, the person who turns can ask a question to the person who is being transferred, or ask him to do something." β
Qin Zhaoli raised his eyes and motioned for him to continue.
As a celestial courtesan, Ah Xing's face is still outstanding, but he has been immersed in Fengyue Field for too long, and his eyes are not pure: "The person who is transferred can refuse, but he has to drink five glasses of wine." β
The rules are simple and crude.
This is a game that is often played in the box, because you can make any requests, the scale of play will be very large, and it is usually easy to misfire, which can bring business to the "young masters" and increase the sales of alcohol.
"After one round, the person who was transferred to the previous round starts again." After Ah Xing finished talking about the rules, he looked at Qin Zhaoli and used his gaze to diffuse his masculine charm, "Mr. Qin, I made it clear?" β
Qin Zhaoli hummed lazily.
"Mr. Qin is the east today, how about you start the game?" The rich girl around her is obviously not as noble as Qin Zhaoli, and Ah Xing's target is Qin Zhaoli.
Qin Zhaoli was in good spirits: "Okay." β
She put down her glass and went to get the empty bottle.
In this round, she transferred to a female executive under her staff.
"Manager Yin."
The female executive's surname is Yin, she is in her forties, she is wearing a professional suit, and she is meticulous from glasses to makeup: "Mr. Qin, you said." β
Qin Zhaoli smiled, far from his usual cold appearance: "Don't be so nervous when you come out to play." β
Can you not be nervous? Going out to prostitute with the big boss......
"I'll just ask a question." Qin Zhaoli's tone was very casual, not like a game, but like a small talk, "Director Yang and I went on a business trip to the imperial capital last week, why don't you have a meal together when everyone comes over?" β
What is the problem? Everyone was puzzled.
The Director Yang mentioned by Qin Zhaoli is Manager Yin's husband, and both of them work in the Qin family.
Manager Yin's face was a little wrong, but he tried his best to maintain a proper expression and etiquette: "I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Qin's work, so I didn't go over to say hello." β
The more everyone listened, the more surprised they became, why did they ask so casually?
Only Manager Yin knows that this question is not casual at all, she has not been to the imperial capital at all last week, and her husband secretly has a private meeting with the goblins outside. No wonder all the single executives called, she was the only one with a family, and it turned out that the family dog went out to eat.
Qin Zhaoli didn't poke it either, and the point was up: "It's up to you, Manager Yin." β
Manager Yin cleaned up his emotions and turned the empty wine bottle. This time, she switched to a man who was drinking with her, named Mocky.
Manager Yin changed his virtuous and conservative image in the past and asked, "How much do you cost a night?" β
Mocky graciously replied, "Two thousand." β
Manager Yin smiled and ordered it too.
After Mocky started, he transferred to Ah Xing, and the two had a good relationship, so he helped Ah Xing: "Let's do a striptease." β
Give him a chance to show off his figure.
A group of single ladies in the box coaxed one after another, Ah Xing didn't squirm, and whispered a few words to the lady next to him, making the lady smile, he stood up and went to the singing platform to play a hot music, and then began to twist his waist and swing his hips, and stroke his chest and hips.
Of course, it's not just about dancing, it's about undressing, first of all, about tops, hanging accessories......
"Ms. Qin."
I used to feel a little old, but now that I heard Jiang Zhuo call him so, Qin Zhaoli actually felt a little cute.
The music was too loud, so she leaned over and said, "Huh? β
Jiang Zhuo bit his lip: "They play on a big scale, don't look at it." I don't know if it's hot or ashamed, his face is very red, and he stumbles when he speaks, "Yes, there will be a needle's eye." β
So pure.
Qin Zhaoli suddenly wanted to be a beast.
Jumping to the part of unleashing, she stopped: "Okay, can you still play if you jump again?" β
Ah Xing obviously stiffened his movements, unwilling in his heart, glanced at Jiang Zhuo without a trace, and continued to maintain a gentle and sunny smile on his face, he picked up his clothes and put them on his body casually, his abdominal muscles were half covered and half exposed, he didn't care, took the wine bottle, and turned it hard.
He turned to Qin Zhaoli, thought for a few seconds, and looked at him with a hooked eye: "Mr. Qin," the smile was indeed quite charming, "Do you want to take me away tonight?" β
Is her Mr. Qin's bed so easy to climb?
"I refuse." Qin Zhaoli put away her casually stretched legs, and the clothes on her legs fell to the ground, she didn't care, picked up the wine bottle, "Five glasses, right?" β
She opened five glasses, filled them full, picked one up and drank it.
Jiang Zhuo picked up the clothes and covered her: "I'll help you drink." β
"Aren't you a bad drinker?"
He took the wine glass: "It doesn't matter if I'm drunk, you're a girl, it's dangerous to get drunk outside." β
The whole room called her Mr. Qin.
Only him, treat her like a girl.
Qin Zhaoli smiled and nodded.
Jiang Zhuo drank the five glasses of wine, he obviously couldn't drink enough, he drank very slowly, and on his face, not only blushing, but also flushed his eyes, and his pupils were moist and moist, like Puyu that had not yet been polished.
The glass was empty, and the crowd rejoiced.
After that, it was Qin Zhaoli's turn to turn the wine bottle, she gently flicked it with one finger, and the bottle mouth turned a few centimeters away, and stopped in front of Jiang Zhuo.
Deliberately.
The blind could see that Qin Zhaoli was deliberate.
With a bit of banter in her eyes, she looked at Jiang Zhuo, who was red-faced: "Do you have a girlfriend?" β
She is a person, even if she really wants to raise a pair of little lovers, she will not touch the master.
It was rare for Jiang Zhuo not to avoid his gaze, but in such a confusing atmosphere, his eyes were still clean and clear: "No." β
A girl shouted: "Sister Zhaoli, you are eccentric." β
Qin Zhaoli only smiled and did not deny it.
The wine bottle was in front of Jiang Zhuo, and this round, he started.
Coincidentally, the bottle turned around a few times, and as if recognizing the master, it returned to Qin Zhaoli.
Such a boring game, Qin Zhaoli is a little addicted: "Is there a problem?" No problem, you can make a request to me. β
Even if Jiang Zhuo asks her for 100 million now, she will give it.
When the atmosphere was thick, someone knocked on the door.
"Mr. Qin."
It's Manager Sun, who didn't come in, and is at the door.
Qin Zhaoli asked, "What's the matter?" β
"Miss Xu is here."
Qin Zhaoli put the wine bottle up: "Wait for me for a while." β
Xu Tanxi was outside, with Rong Li.
It was a little cold outside, and Qin Zhaoli went out with his coat on: "Have you had dinner?" β
Xu Tanxi said: "I haven't eaten yet." β
"Manager Sun," Qin Zhaoli turned his head and ordered, "Go get something to eat." β
Manager Sun just respondedββ
"No need." Rong Li said, "I took her out to eat." β
He looked defensive.
What to prevent?
Prevent her from taking Xu Tanxi badly.
"People are here, don't let her play?" Qin Zhaoli thinks that Rong Li is a little strict with Xu Tanxi.
He glanced into the box, his eyes were a little ruthless, but his tone of coaxing Xu Tanxi was very soft: "You have to go back early, Guan Guan is still waiting for us at home." β
Xu Tan bowed his head and said okay.
She pulled Qin Zhaoli aside, and said to her: "If you are a fish with temperature, just find someone to fix him, don't," Tai Menglang couldn't say it, "Don't be so nonsense." β
This tone is more elders.
"Where did I come from?"
She whispered, "If you have to look for someone outside, you can do it with one, not two." β
Like a loving mother who wants to discipline and can't help but dot?
Qin Zhaoli couldn't laugh and deliberately teased her: "Why can't the two of you?" They can be a man and a woman, why can't I hug left and right? β
The old antique blushed: "Akiri." β
Gotta get it!
"Teasing you." Qin Zhaoli was a little serious, "Okay, don't worry about it, I'll just play casually, I didn't come to it." β
Xu Tanxi wanted to persuade a few more words, but the mobile phone rang at this time.
She answered: "Hello. β
"Dr. Xu."
It's Nurse Zheng in the intensive care unit.
"Is there something wrong?"
Nurse Zheng's tone was a little flustered: "Can you come to the hospital?" Tong Donglin had just been pushed into the operating room, the person was not saved, he had applied for organ donation before, and Vice Hospital Qiao advocated donating first, but the family felt that it was too sudden and could not accept it. β
"I'll go now."
After Xu Tanxi answered the phone, Qin Zhaoli asked her, "What's wrong?" β
"There's something going on at the hospital."
Qin Zhaoli thought that she hadn't eaten dinner, and was a little dissatisfied: "There is no one else in such a big hospital?" I won't let you stop after work. β
Xu Tanxi has a good temper and has no emotion at all: "I'll go first." β
Qin Zhaoli waved his hand and let her go.
At this time, Jiang Zhuo in the box also received a call from the hospital, and it was his sister Jiang Lie's attending doctor who called: "The heart source is available, and the operation will be performed tomorrow, Mr. Jiang, you should prepare as soon as possible." β
A moment later, Qin Zhaoli entered, and she sat down: "Continue with what you just did." β
Jiang Zhuo was holding his mobile phone in a daze.
"Jiang Zhuo."
He didn't respond.
"Jiang Zhuo."
He came to his senses.
Qin Zhaoli said, "It's your turn." β
When it was time for him, he transferred to Qin Zhaoli, and he could ask a question or a request.
"Ms. Qin."
"You say."
He leaned into her ear, and his voice was so small that only she could hear it: "You asked me before if I could get out of the stage, do you still count?" β
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