The night is as cool as water.

Zhihuan has just entered the Golden Bottle Club with his front foot.

The princess on the back foot brought her to Sister Xiang.

Sister Xiang is the mother in the golden bottle, in charge of the princess and the young lady under her command.

The woman who still has the charm, when she speaks, the tail of her eyes sweeps over, and she is full of charm.

She raised her eyes from the smoke and shook over a wad of money, "Go out once tonight, and the money will be yours." Boss Qian pointed out that he wanted you. ”

Boss Qian is a frequent visitor in the clubhouse, and the old man who is in his old age is not ambiguous at all when he plays with women. The methods are very cruel, and many young ladies are disabled by him.

Zhihuan glanced at the money on the table, and said quietly: "Sister Xiang, I made it very clear when I came, I only sell wine, not out." ”

Sister Xiang's perceptive eyes swept her up and down.

"Huanbao. Don't be too headstrong. You are still young now, you can eat the rice of youth, and when you are old, no matter how beautiful your skin is, it will only be soft and slumped on your face, to see which man still wants you. ”

"I'm sorry. Sister Xiang, I only sell wine......"

"That's it!" Sister Xiang waved her hand impatiently.

"Thirty-seven points."

Zhi Huan was anxious, and his voice was also high: "Didn't you say that I would split fifty percent of the wine I sold?" What should I do if you do this? ”

"Heh, I don't care about you. I only know that you didn't make a lot of money after you entered the industry for half a month. ”

She wanted to say something, but Sister Xiang interrupted her: "Okay." You go to 308 tonight. ”

Zhihuan is stubborn and old-fashioned, but her face is so beautiful.

This is also the reason why she can tolerate her not coming out and only selling alcohol.

Zhihuan followed behind a group of young ladies and entered the Supreme Box.

The box was filled with smoke, and the ears were filled with the sluggish sound of staggering.

She clasped her hands, hung her head, and sat down resignedly

A joking voice rang out.

"Brother Chi, this girl is upright. Dare to sit next to you! ”

The joy is tight.

The jaw was pinched by a slender finger of white jade.

"What's your name?"

She looked up into a pair of dark eyes. The heart skipped a beat.

What a noble man.

"Huan Bao ......"

The women in the Golden Bottle Club have their own stage names. No one wants to reveal their real name.

Begging for a living in the gutter, everyone wants to preserve their last shred of dignity.

Zhihuan's stage name is Huanbao.

"Huan Bao?" He whispered, his deep, magnetic voice like a string of pleasant piano sounds.

There were ripples in the bottom of Zhihuan's heart.

Everyone in the world loves beauty, and Zhihuan is no exception.

She felt the heat, especially from her cheeks to the back of her ears.

She held her heart and met his gaze: "Boss, would you rather drink centaur head or Hennessy?" ”

Don't forget to sell your own wine until you die.

"Poof!" Chen Juan snorted out with a sip of wine.

"Hahahaha! I'm going to laugh to death! Brother Chi, are you old and charming? At present, this girl just wants to ask if you want to buy wine? ”

Xie Chi was not angry when he heard it.

He let go of his hand and smiled, "Let's have two bottles of centaur heads." ”

After speaking, he spread his hands and leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes to recuperate.

The princess on the side immediately came in with two bottles of centaur heads from outside.

Only then did Zhihuan look at the man in front of him seriously.

When he closes his eyes, he smiles and has a sense of luxury.

He has a face that turns all beings upside down.

The slightly drunken side face faces the light, and the eyelashes are very long and long, casting a dull shadow on the fair skin.

Zhihuan suddenly felt ashamed, he had obviously drunk a lot of wine, his face was slightly drunk, and he was desperately pushing wine at him.

In the 308 box, there were only these two men, Chen Juan ordered two young ladies to accompany the wine, the young lady was delicate and soft, and the wine fed into his mouth was like agar jade dew.

"You, go serve Brother Chi."

Amada smiled and walked over and hugged the man who was pretending to be asleep, "Brother Chi is drinking." ”

Xie Chi opened his eyes, took the wine glass with his warm fingers, and drank it.

Amada glanced at Zhihuan defiantly.

Zhihuan turned his back to his eyes, Amada is a popular little flower in the golden bottle, she is beautiful, and she competes with her everywhere.

"Hey, what else do you sell besides wine?"

Zhihuan's figure paused slightly, and he looked at Chen Juan's eyes and said coldly: "I'm disappointed." I don't sell anything. ”

"Heh, if you don't sell it, you're still doing this? I believe that you have a ghost! ”

"Believe it or not." She said.

"Huanbao, is that your real name?" Xie Chi asked suddenly.

Zhihuan hesitated for a moment, "Of course." ”

This carnival lasted for several hours.

Amada had drunk a little too much, and her coat had long since been taken off, and the strength of Rémy Martin made it impossible for her to distinguish between the unreal.

"Mr. Xie, please take me out. I won't give ...... to anyone but you."

Xie Chi lowered his eyes, turned his face to the dim light, without a trace of expression, and pulled down his hands around his neck.

Amada collapsed on the ground, soft into mud.

Zhihuan felt a coldness arise from her legs and feet.

*

After the night shift, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Zhihuan only sold three beers tonight.

and two bottles of human and horse heads.

The amount of money in hand was pitifully small, only eight hundred.

Eight hundred dollars, you can't buy anything.

In this world, thousands of homes are lit up, some people live in high-rise buildings, some people are in deep ditches, and some people sell their self-esteem, but they get a few rewards.

She craned her neck and walked out, the cold wind pouring into her thin coat, her teeth shivering.

A beam of headlights hit her face, and she looked up in disbelief.

Xie Chi rolled down the window.

"Come here."

The white light reflected the man's upside-down face, Zhihuan's heart was beating wildly, but his feet walked uncontrollably.

"Be my woman, and I will make you the happiest princess in the whole world."

"Why me?"

The man didn't answer, and his knuckles tapped, "Get in the car." ”

He drove tens of millions of phantoms, and he didn't miss out on money.

She didn't believe that she could come to a top club like Jinzun, and she didn't have any power at hand.

He is rich, powerful and powerful, and Jiang Cheng can no longer find a second man like this.

She, Shen Zhihuan, has a paralyzed mother and a young brother, and she can't even pay the tuition.

Zhihuan opened the car door and got in, without the slightest hesitation.

On this day, it immediately froze.