After talking on the phone, Young Master Qin did not agree to Li Lin's request.

Li Lin was very upset, poured a glass of wine, and took three sips before stopping.

The biggest reason why Dihao Bar can occupy the best position on the bar street is because of Qin Shao's support.

And the reason why Young Master Qin supports Emgrand is not because I, Li Lin, am pretty and have a good figure.

Three years.

For three consecutive years, Young Master Qin has not been vacant for a day, but he really didn't come tonight.

Li Lin had a vague sense of crisis.

Could it be that there are other vixens who have seduced Young Master Qin?

A knock on the door interrupted her wandering thoughts.

Manager on duty: "Mr. Li, private room 888 has been occupied!"

Li Lin was in a daze for a moment, then stood up in a jerk, "What did you say? Didn't I say that no one is allowed to enter that private room? How do you do it?"

"That's Young Master Qin's private room! No one is allowed to enter, do you understand?"

Li Lin roared hysterically.

The manager on duty was terrified, "The waiter below said that he didn't put it in, but the guests themselves..."

Li Lin picked up the wine glass, threw it in the face of the manager on duty, and cursed: "Idiot! Trash! Let the people from the security department drive them away!"

Manager on duty: "They are from the Dragon Palace..."

Li Lin was furious: "What is the Dragon Palace? With Young Master Qin supporting Dihao, no one needs to be afraid! Go!"

The manager on duty quickly opened the door and slipped away before the next glass was thrown.

Li Lin was still cursing, "A bunch of trash, why did my mother support you trash..."

777 private rooms.

Affected by the frenzied atmosphere in the hall, the private room has already begun to shake.

Wu Dalang stood in front of half of the floor-to-ceiling glass, watching the beauties swinging wildly on the dance floor.

He is looking for a satisfying goal.

"Hi! Beauty!"

Wu Dalang, who followed the rhythm, whistled at the coolly dressed beauty with big yellow hair.

Da Bolang didn't raise her head, and continued to dance enthusiastically. Her dancing partner was a young man in his 20s, with a tiger tattooed on Chiguo's shoulder.

Wu Dalang was a little upset, picked up a stack of banknotes and threw it down.

"Who doesn't have eyes? Littering?"

I don't know which unlucky ghost was hit.

Wu Dalang's first throwing of money did not arouse any greater repercussions.

Who can see the money falling on the ground?

This time he changed his strategy, tore off the cable tie, and then yelled: "Beauties, Brother Lang has rewarded you!"

Hundreds of colorful banknotes, like snowflakes flying all over the sky, gracefully flipped and fell in the air.

"That's... money?"

"Haha! Which idiot threw so much money?"

"Hurry up and grab it! Maybe he was stimulated by his disappointment in love!"

The passionate music continues.

The dancing people stopped.

It is a fool not to grab the money, and most people have joined the ranks of the scramble.

Especially those women who are stylishly dressed are fighting fiercely.

This is also normal. Under normal circumstances, girls with good family conditions rarely go to nightclubs to indulge.

Especially in places like nightclub halls where fish and dragons are mixed together.

After all, it is a place where demons dance wildly. Doesn't being eaten tofu happen all the time?

Wu Dalang is in a great mood: The method Master Zhou taught me is great, hahaha!Aren't those proud beauties with eyes on top of their heads robbing me of my money?

"The beauty with yellow hair..."

"Is the handsome guy calling me?"

With Wu Dalang's voice, he attracted more than 20 women to wink at him, feeling so happy.

"That big wave, yes, it's you!"

Holding a handful of messy banknotes in his hand, Da Bo looked at his boyfriend and then at Wu Dalang, hesitating for a while.

Wu Dalang grabbed a few bundles of banknotes and threw them over, "Come up and dance with me, the money is yours!"

Da Bolang wasn't calm this time, even if she was hit by a banknote, she didn't feel any pain. She quickly picked up a few bundles of money on the ground, and trotted all the way upstairs to private room 777 regardless of her high heels.

"Hey! You are my girlfriend..."

"How can you do this..."

Da Bo's boyfriend was a little bit annoyed, and when he saw his girlfriend went up to the second floor, he suddenly became furious.

"You bitch, how can you fall in love with that dwarf? Am I not handsome?"

Da Bo didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

Wu Dalang put his arms around the enthusiastic Dabo, "This 10 yuan is my compensation to you. I borrowed it from your girlfriend tonight!"

The man caught the 10 yuan thrown down, but he was a little bit reluctant to throw it away. He didn't know what to do for a while.

Wu Dalang smiled disdainfully, "Is there any other beauty who wants to have fun together..."

……

Zhou Cheng squinted for a while before being woken up. He sat up and hugged He Jiajia on his lap, "Wu Dalang is fine! We have found so many women!"

He Jiajia suddenly felt a foreign object under the pp, and after a brief absence, he immediately understood what was going on.

Zhou Cheng looked at the shy He Jiajia with an evil smile, and waved his big hands wantonly.

The object in the hand is separated by a layer of silk, changing different shapes at will.

It feels so good!

[Activation of Qingqing Grassland Halo]

[Big waves... Qingqing Grassland is worth 70, very easy to cheat...]

[Short-haired girl... Qingqing Grassland value 58,...]

……

Zhou Cheng used the [Green Grassland Halo] skill to scan all the women in the private room.

"Damn it, Qingqing Grassland's lowest value is also 19, and the women in nightclubs are really extraordinary!"

Zhou Cheng sighed with emotion, my Jiajia is worth having!

"Young Master Zhou, it hurts..."

He Jiajia let out a soft cry.

Well!Scanning around just now, my mood fluctuated a little, and the strength in my hand also unknowingly increased a lot.

Zhou Cheng let go of the rabbit, and raised He Jiajia's chin with his right index finger. Xiao Nizi's eyes were closed, and there was already a little spring on her face.

A burst of hot blood suddenly rushed to Dantian, and a strong possessive desire rose up.

Zhou Cheng lowered his head roughly.

Kissed He Jiajia's delicate lips.

……

Li Lin came to the hall angrily.

It really is a mess here, men and women are scrambling for the banknotes scattered on the ground, and from time to time there are people who spit out lotus flowers for a banknote.

The carnival that nightclubs should have has turned into the noise of the vegetable market.

Just now, the subordinates reported the situation in the hall.

Li Lin still didn't believe it, who would throw millions of cash into strangers?

If there is, that person is also a fool, or has mental problems.

A rich second generation like Qin Shao has never done such a crazy thing, and others don't have such courage.

If Li Lin knew that the person who did this was just one of Zhou Cheng's subordinates, how wonderful would her face be?

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