Dongcheng Song and Dance Hall is the largest song and dance hall in Shishan County and has been famous for a long time.

There are groups of beautiful women in it, in addition to local women in Shishan County, there are also many foreign women.

Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of women in such places, let alone rich men.

The reason for this is related to the charging model of the dance hall.

In addition to the fees for booths, private rooms, services, drinks, etc., men who come here at night also have to pay 100 yuan for tickets.

The setting of this ticket is very particular.

First of all, this 100 yuan is not something that ordinary men can consume, which greatly excludes some shy men in their pockets, and makes the customers of the dance hall more "quality".

The second is that women are free of charge, and even beautiful young girls will give some free drinks.

In this way, there are naturally more beauties in the Dongcheng Song and Dance Hall than in other places.

Men come to this kind of place just for fun, and of course where there are many beautiful women, they run to that place. As for the women, because there are more rich men here, they prefer to come here at night.

Under the blessing of this mutual traction, the business of Dongcheng Song and Dance Hall is getting hotter and hotter, and it is full every night.

The owner of the dance hall is surnamed Lu, called Lu Jianjian, and is Lu Han's cousin.

When Lu Han first proposed to play here, Jia Quanyong thought that Lu Han wanted to have a treat.

It turns out that Jia Quanyong thinks too much.

When he arrived at the Lu family's territory, he not only had to pay, but Lu Han was not ordinarily generous in order to show off in front of his cousin.

Not to mention that the drinks are all foreign gadgets, just tipping the girls who serve tea and pouring water, and the shots are hundreds.

During this time, Jia Quanyong relied on himself to make some money, but how could he withstand the squandering of Lu Han, the eldest young master.

Jia Quanyong, who had 20,000 flowers in one trip, was terrified.

Fortunately, I kept an eye on myself, and I only brought 10,000 yuan today, and I pulled it down after spending it.

Walking through the girls who were showing off the flowers, Jia Quanyong was led by the waiter to a private room.

Look up: VIP888.

He was very familiar with this room, and every time he came here, Lu Han had to book here.

Dunhuang series of murals and carpets, large crystal tables, topped with emerald green beer.

Beer is neatly stacked, covering every corner of the table, densely packed with hundreds of bottles.

In the middle of the brown-red sofa sat a young man in his twenties, white trousers, a floral shirt, his hair combed and shiny, with a hooked nose and thin lips, holding a woman up and down his hands, so unhappy.

Next to the men, there were six or seven women wearing cheongsams with slits to their waists.

The women were wearing delicate makeup, pouring wine, handing cigarettes, and two squatting on the ground, wiping the beer that Lu Han had spilled just now.

Perhaps, it may not be beer.

When Jia Quanyong saw this battle, his heart sank.

This king knows that if you don't spend your own money, this is a squander.

These women in cheongsams cost 300 yuan each, and they didn't do anything, and the little 2,000 were thrown out in vain.

The hook-nosed man sitting on the sofa is Lu Zhenghua's son Lu Han.

Twenty-six years old this year, the self-styled nickname is Xiao Cao Cao.

At this time, Lu Han noticed that the figure at the door was Jia Quanyong, let go of the woman beside him, and waved his hand at Jia Quanyong: "Old Jia, come in and sit." ”

Jia Quanyong deserved to be an old Jianghu, and his face was instantly filled with a bright smile: "Mr. Lu, didn't bother your Yaxing, right?" ”

Lu Han put one foot on the table, pulled the girl next to him into his arms with his right hand, and said with a smile: "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, hurry up and sit down." ”

The manager at the door said softly: "Young master, Mr. Jia is also here, why don't you let the girls come in?" ”

Lu Han waved his hand: "Come in, come in." ”

After hearing this, the manager waved his hand to the door, and twenty or thirty women entered the room, and the smell of different perfumes instantly filled the room.

Jia Quanyong pinched the leather bag distressedly, and said with a smile: "I'll let Xiaoyu accompany me today, and I won't order anything else." ”

Lu Han half lay on the sofa and said lazily: "Then how can you do it, come out to play, you must have a good time!" ”

After that, he gestured with his finger in the air: "You, you, you, you, you, you five, go over and accompany Mr. Jia, and the others go down." ”

After hearing this, the five women bowed, and slowly walked to Jia Quanyong and sat down.

The manager left with the girls, and the room fell silent instantly.

The sound insulation of this private room is very good, and when the door is closed, the sound of the outside sound cannot be heard.

A waiter came in and started to check if the karaoke connection was working.

Lu Han sat up straight and picked up a glass of beer.

Jia Quanyong hurriedly got up and touched Lu Han with a cup.

The glasses made a crisp clashing sound, and the two of them drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing that Lu Han drank dry, Jia Quanyong picked up the wine bottle and poured it for him, and then sat back by himself.

"Lao Jia, why are you sad?"

After a few glasses of wine, Lu Han tilted his head and asked.

Jia Quanyong saw that the time was ripe and began a wonderful performance.

I saw him sigh and say, "Mr. Lu, I've really been unlucky during this time." ”

Lu Han raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" My wife ran away with someone? ”

Jia Quanyong put down his wine glass and said, "It's almost the same." ”

Lu Han suddenly became interested: "He M, there are still people in Shishan County who like other people's wives as much as I do, who?" What the hell is going on? ”

Jia Quanyong said: "Liu Fang, you know, right? ”

An evil smile flashed in the corner of Lu Han's eyes: "Of course I know." ”

Jia Quanyong sighed and said: "Two days ago, I planned to let her come to drink with you, who would have thought that she would get along with the boss of the Tangren Cold Drink Factory, and she didn't listen to me at all." ”

Lu Han's eyes narrowed: "Tang people cold drink factory? When did Shishan County open such a factory? ”

He was sent out of the country at the age of nineteen.

After studying abroad for three years, I went to Huazhou to start my own business.

Daddy Lu Zhenghua transferred millions to him one after another, and in the end there was nothing left.

Lu Zhenghua was angry, so he called him back to Shishan's hometown.

It was only last month that Lu Han came back and happened to meet Jia Quanyong.

In Lu Han's impression, there is only one Huang Defa's Yeti cold drink factory in Shishan County.

Jia Quanyong sighed continuously: "My little Mr. Lu, you are really at ease, don't you know anything about your family's business?" ”

Lu Han shook his head after hearing this: "I don't know, my dad is in charge anyway, and he won't let me interfere." ”

Jia Quanyong said: "In less than three months now, the Tangren Cold Drink Factory has beaten Huang Defa out of Shishan County. How many bottles of Yeti can you still see on the street today? It's all that Tang popular sparkling drink! ”

Lu Han's eyes narrowed into a slit: "So dick?" Who's the boss? ”

Jia Quanyong lit a cigarette and said, "Jiang Yang." ”