The supreme master of the female president

Jiutian Private Club is one of the top places in Ningjiang City. The decoration style is as luxurious and elegant as a European-style palace. There is a crystal chandelier hanging every ten meters, and even the marble on the floor is imported from abroad.

At this time, Yang Yitian was outside in no hurry to go in, but stood quietly in the open-air parking lot smoking.

After about ten minutes, a young man wearing a famous watch and a suit, with his arms around a sexy beauty, walked out of the Jiutian private club in a drunken staggering pace.

Seeing this, Yang Yitian squinted his eyes, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and walked up, and then inadvertently bumped into the young master.

"Well, you don't have eyes, are you looking for death?" Pained by Yang Yitian's bump, this young man wearing a famous brand, spitting out a strong smell of alcohol, cursed with displeasure on his face.

"I'm sorry." Yang Yitian smiled slightly, and took the initiative to step out of the way. The young master glanced at him contemptuously, and cursed slowly: "I'm in a good mood today, so I don't care about you, don't let me do it again next time." See you, get away!"

The beauty who supported the young master gave Yang Yitian a charming smile. After all, he is so handsome, especially his stern face and strong and straight body. I want to eat him slowly. .

Yang Yitian smiled and disappeared into the open-air parking lot, only to see a leather wallet in his hand at some point.

In front of the Jiutian private club, the doorman looked at Yang Yitian who was walking slowly, with a straight face, and said in a cold voice: "Didn't you say that, if you don't have a membership card, go away, don't force us to throw you out .”

"Is this your attitude when talking to guests?" Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, threw a black membership card in his hand, and threw it heavily on the face of the speaking guard, pretending to be an arrogant second-generation ancestor.

Picking up the membership card on the ground, the guard's pupils shrank involuntarily, and he couldn't believe it.

The other guard frowned, staring at Yang Yitian thoughtfully, wondering what he was thinking.

"I'm sorry, it's my eyes that don't know Mount Tai, please forgive me." The guard who insulted Yang Yitian before had a 180-degree change in attitude, and apologized to Yang Yitian in a panic. He didn't even have the courage to ask the source of the membership card. Because the general manager said that as long as you have a card, you are the supreme guest, and you must not offend him, let alone inquire about his identity.

"Can I go in now?" Taking back the membership card, Yang Yitian said calmly with a gloomy expression.

"Okay, of course!" The doorman humbly made a gesture of invitation, like a humble pug dog, without the previous arrogance.

However, Yang Yitian stood on the spot and pondered for a while, then said to the frightened guard, "You, take me to a man named Huang Ping."

The Jiutian private club is very large, with a special presidential suite, entertainment and leisure places, etc., with a total height of more than ten floors. Yang Yitian knew that if he wanted to find Huang Ping in a short time, the help of these staff must be indispensable.

"This" doorman is a bit difficult to do. There are regulations in the clubhouse. His duty is only to watch the door. He has no right to find anyone inside, not even the security manager.

"Why, can't you?" Yang Yitian's sharp eyes sank, and the doorman nodded with an ugly expression. He wanted to help but couldn't do anything.

Yang Yitian didn't say any more nonsense, and walked into the clubhouse with an indifferent expression. After the guard watched him disappear, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If he angered him, he could pack up his things and leave with just one sentence.

"Don't you think it's a little strange?" At this time, another guard suddenly said, if Yang Yitian had a membership card, why didn't he take it out immediately before, but had to wait until now.

"I know what you want to say, but what can I do? Do you dare to interrogate him where the membership card came from?" , take a ten thousand step back and say that the card does not belong to Yang Yitian, or it may be a friend he knows, just keep your own duties, and meddling in other people's business will only cause trouble for the upper body.

The other guard was silent. He always felt that Yang Yitian's arrival was not kind, and might cause huge turmoil.

"Okay, don't think too much, no matter what he wants to do, we just do our own thing!" The guard reminded his brother kindly.

On the other side, Yang Yitian had already entered the clubhouse. A beautiful woman in a pink cheongsam greeted him politely with a smile.

"Sir, what service do you want to enjoy?" After verifying the membership card, the beautiful woman in a pink cheongsam smiled and said.

"Entertainment!" Yang Yitian said indifferently, the beauty in the pink cheongsam seemed to understand what he meant, and led him to a private room on the seventh floor.

"Please wait for a few minutes, the lady will come to accompany you soon." The beauty in the pink cheongsam smiled, but when she wanted to leave, Yang Yitian stopped her.

"You wait a moment." Yang Yitian sat on the luxurious European-style sofa, took out a large stack of cash from a leather wallet, and placed it on the marble table in front of him.

The beauty in the pink cheongsam was taken aback for a moment, then held back the anger of being humiliated, forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I'm only in charge of reception, not providing that service."

"You misunderstood me. I just asked you about someone and told me that the money is yours." Yang Yitian said.

"Really?" Seeing that Yang Yitian didn't look like he was joking, the beauty in the pink cheongsam was a little moved. The pile of red money placed on the marble table was at least 7000 to [-] yuan, which was almost worth a month for her. wages.

"Is it necessary for me to lie to you?" Yang Yitian said lightly.

"Ask, if I know you, I'll tell you." The beauty in the pink cheongsam bit her mouth and said, she would not take the free money.

"Huang Ping, I heard that he is in this club. Have you ever seen him?" Yang Yitian asked in a deep voice. The beauty in the pink cheongsam was startled. Can't get up.

Yang Yitian was not in a hurry, and waited for her quietly. After a minute or two, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "I know who you are talking about, he seems to be called Huang Ping, I came to the clubhouse two hours ago."

"Where is he now?" Yang Yitian's sharp pupils were unexpectedly exposed, and his hideous appearance shocked the beauty in the pink cheongsam.