Seventeen finally made friends, and she was very happy.

A few people discussed where to play.

An Zihao suggested: Why don't you go and meet? At this point in time, of course, I have to go to that kind of place!

"Meet, it's a good ......"

"Meet?"

Everyone seemed familiar with that place, but Seventeen was a little bit unheard of.

What is that place?

An Ningxia glanced at Seventeen, and his expression was really like this.

So he explained: "Seventeen, it is a bar, which was actually opened by An Zihao's uncle, which is quite famous in Xining City and has many branches. ”

After speaking, he looked at An Zihao again, "I said An Zihao, you are really good at business, this can let you pull over." ”

"Hehe, isn't there a saying that fat water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields! Originally, I wanted to have a treat, but I couldn't help it if Seventeen insisted on it. ”

Seventeen smiled.

They all helped a lot today, and what surprised her was that these people were usually young ladies and eldest young masters, but they would do anything when they helped.

Nor did anyone have a little shelf.

It seems that it is indeed like things and people are grouped.

"I said it, I have to invite this meal, just go there, just after eating, you can still have fun."

After Seventeen finished speaking, several people looked for a taxi and set off towards the meeting bar.

Looking at the neon lights shining in front of him, as well as the surrounding sounds, Seventeen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

She'd never had the chance to go to a bar in her life, so it's nice to go in and experience it now.

After a few private rooms, Seventeen found that the soundproofing was very good.

The manager at the counter at the door obviously knew An Zihao and his party, and as soon as he saw An Zihao's figure, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"An Shao."

"Hmm."

In front of this manager, An Zihao didn't have the hippie smile just now, the expression on his face was arrogant and cold, and he really looked like a cold young master.

"The private room I usually use."

An Zihao said to the manager, looking at his appearance, it seems that he often comes here.

However, after hearing An Zihao's words, the manager's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"An Shao...... Because the location of the private room today is not enough...... So ......"

"So you just give Young Master Ben's exclusive private room to someone else?" An Zihao's voice began to become a little cold.

He looked at the manager, "Manager Wang, I think you also know what the relationship between the boss you met and me, right?" ”

"Know, know!! But...... But ......" the manager's face suddenly became very embarrassed.

He looked at An Zihao's figure who wanted to walk towards the private room, and hurriedly stopped in front of him, "An Shao, I'll find you a new private room!" ”

"Get out! Lao Tzu wants this! "Young Master An Zihao's temper has come up.

Usually the people who come to meet know that this private room belongs to him An Zihao, and the manager does not dare to give it to others casually.

But today, it was given to someone else.

He wanted to see who had the guts!

"An Shao...... You can't go in......"

The manager watched An Zihao push open the door of the private room, and the expression on his face was terrified.

It's over, it's over!

The moment An Zihao pushed open the door, the expression on his face suddenly froze after seeing the people in the private room.

From anger to resentment...... There's also a hint of tangling.

"Yo, isn't this Young Master An?"