Chapter 40 When she is not at home, Mr. Lu always has to go out to play

The people sitting in the car didn't hear a word of these discussions.

After sending the young grandmother back to Lu's house, Li Guang went to the president to report the situation.

There is only one clubhouse in the science and technology park that Lu Yichen frequents.

Belonging to the Lu Group, the appearance of the clubhouse looks low-key and luxurious, without colorful lights.

It is surrounded by high-end scientific and technological materials, and the light level is automatically adjusted at different times.

Everything seems mysterious and unknown, and as long as you walk in front of the door, you will have the urge to enter.

After getting off the bus in front of the door, Mu Qianai encountered a setback and did not succeed in entering.

The reason is that she does not have the Lu Group Elite Card.

Other elite cards, not available here.

What should I do if I can't get in? Thinking about the purpose of her visit, she was anxious.

Standing at the gate, walking around, unable to think of any way, his eyes turned red in a hurry.

begged the waiter to let her go over and over again, but the waiter just refused to let her in.

I never dreamed that since entering the Lu family, Mu Qianai, who was smooth sailing, was troubled everywhere.

In the past, as long as she wanted to go to the entertainment venue, no waiter dared to stop her.

Not to mention how outstanding her temperament is, she looks tall and sexy, people who know her know more about how many elites she can attract with her knowledge.

This Lu family is really illiterate.

Just as she was gritting her teeth and stomping her feet angrily, a dashing and handsome young man walked over to her.

"Beauty, wait for someone?" Before anyone could get closer, a pungent smell of wine wafted over.

Mu Qianai looked at him with disgust.

Under the young man's crisp black hair, his handsome face is very attractive.

Tall, thin and straight, dressed in luxury fashion clothes without revealing labels, he is graceful.

It seems that he should be a member here.

But every club has an unwritten rule that male members can bring female members in.

This man can take advantage of it.

Mu Qianai smiled proudly at him, raised her arrogant head slightly, and put on a delicate makeup face, making her exude a fashionable feminine style.

This kind of nightclub seems to be more suitable, a woman like her.

The man very subjectively judged that Mu Qianai was a woman who liked to mix in Fengyue places.

Sure enough, he was seduced, slanted the corners of his lips, his eyes were blurred, and he stretched out his arm to her in a chic manner.

Mu Qianai was really smart, grabbed his arm, and successfully entered the clubhouse.

Li Guang, who got out of the car at this time, just saw this scene and only felt curious.

Why did the young grandmother's sister appear here?

It's not his turn to take care of this matter, he came to the president, and it is most important to concentrate on doing things.

Entering the bar, Li Guang went to the place where the president often sits.

This clubhouse has three floors, with private rooms and catering on the second and third floors respectively.

On the ground floor is an open bar.

The resident singer invited is the kind of artist with strong professional ability and very low-key talent.

Generally, after coming, they leave after singing.

Doesn't interact with customers in the bar.

Today, the resident singer saw the boss Lu Yichen coming over, and after singing a few songs, he went down to drink with him.

In public, Lu Yichen has always been very low-key, he and Pan Pan sat at a table with imported red wine on the table.

These people are not greedy for cups, but only whisper about the past.

Even when they speak, they use their unique style, and when they say a word, everyone has to make eye contact for a moment.

Very few people can enter their circle, and even if you could sit here, you would be like a fool who couldn't understand anything.

Li Guang, who was dressed in black, had been by Lu Yichen's side for a long time, and was probably infected by his temperament, and walked over with a high coldness.

As long as it is the person around him, Lu Yichen doesn't need to look at it, and he can detect it from a distance of ten meters.

I saw his deep eyes fall on the table, and his fingers with obvious joints played with the goblet in his hand.

A touch of coolness hangs on the corner of his lips.

The other three, knowing what was going on, smiled faintly gracefully and gentlemanly one by one.

The resident singer sitting next to him knew it was time to leave.

Pick up the wine glass on the table, drink it all, let go of the wine glass, bend down and get up to return to the stage.

The four of them just watched him get up with polite eyes.

Li Guang, who came later, leaned over and whispered a few words.

Lu Yichen knew that Mu Qianxue had returned to the Lu family.

His thick eyebrows twitched comfortably, and his demeanor relaxed.

At this time, the resident singer began to sing the last song, which was an old Hong Kong and Taiwan song, pure Cantonese, with soothing music, and the artistic conception in the bar quickly became full of memories.

The people sitting below, as if listening to a story.

After coming in, Lu Yichen was not found, and Mu Qianai was taken to a predetermined position by a strange man.

After sitting down, the other party ordered a few bottles of foreign wine.

Just looking for Lu Yichen's figure everywhere, Mu Qianai didn't pay attention to his actions at all.

Fortunately, she finally saw Lu Yichen's table in a dimly lit place.

Even in such a dark environment, she could still see at a glance that Lu Yichen was wearing a suit of the same brand as the British prince, but he looked far more handsome than the prince.

His royal posture is elegant and mysterious, with the loneliness and calmness of a blue wolf, and the wisdom and decisiveness of a commander.

In this world, there is no better man like him.

This life is for him!

Mu Qianai squinted her eyes intoxicated, clasped her arms together, and her saliva was about to flow out.

After working hard for so many years, studying with a high degree of self-discipline, and staying up late like crazy, isn't it just to match such a noble man?

Mu Qianai really can't think of any reason not to stay with this man?

In Shendong City, who else can compete with him?

There is only Mu Qianxue, thinking of herself, a sister who has a different father and a different mother, Mu Qianai looks disgusted.

"Baby, have a drink with me." The man next to her, full of alcohol, almost stuck to her.

Mu Qianai looked at him in disgust and pushed him away.

"What's wrong? Do you have to tip first? Are you willing to drink with your brother? The man raised his voice, the bar was quiet, and the people around him were looking over to this side.

If he refuses the other party again, he will be discovered by Lu Yichen that he is with a drunkard.

She had no choice but to take the glass and drink it down.

Seeing her so refreshing, the other party was even more enthusiastic.

The second glass of wine was already in her hand.

Mu Qianai's instinctive hands pushed away.

The other party was already a little drunk, and the girls who revolved around him were all good-looking and obedient girls without exception.

In short, in a word, follow Lao Tzu, there is no shortage of money for you to spend, and if you don't follow Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will be mad on the spot.

Mu Qianai, who has never been in a happy party, never pleases men, and the men she meets are all fools who admire her a lot.

Today, both of them were surprised!

This playboy is still a sister in Mu Qianai's mother's circle of noblewomen, but because his son is not angry, he is rarely mentioned in front of people.

What if you drink the first cup and don't drink the second cup?

The playboy stretched out his hand to pull his hair, Mu Qianai let out an "oops" in pain, and she was worried that Lu Yichen would hear it, so she had to look at the other party in pain.

The playboy hugged her head and poured a glass of wine straight down.

At this time, Mu Qianai was also angry, rounded her arms, and pumped her big mouth.