Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

"Hi!" Lu Wan let go of the handsome boy with her right hand and said with a wink, "Any service he mentioned includes but is not limited to, companionship to eat, drink, chat, play, and the kind of companionship in a small private room."

"Enter the small private room!" Lin Qian's heart moved and she asked thoughtfully, "Is there a limit to the number of people who can enter the small private room? How many people can enter at most?"

"Ah?" Lu Wan's eyes widened, her expression as surprised as if she saw the sun coming out of the west, "You want to bring a bunch of people in? I admire you, it's amazing, it's the rich woman who has the bigger picture, or the rich woman who has fun. Say it shamelessly One sentence, rich lady sister, happiness alone is not as good as happiness among everyone, please take care of your little sister."

"Well," Lin Qian opened her handbag and rummaged for her bank card, "You go pick a private room with the largest space, and I'll go to the cashier to buy roses."

Arriving at the checkout counter, Lin Qian took a picture of the black card and proudly said, "How many roses are left, I want them all!"

"Okay!" The cashier picked up the black card and slid it through the POS machine.

The full name of the black card popped up on the computer screen, and the cashier discovered that it was actually a top-level bank card with unlimited overdrafts and was only available to the most high-end people.

The cashier's hands were shaking and her heart was beating. She met a wealthy customer! Lin Qian was the first and probably the only customer to come to the store with a black card.

Rich customers must be firmly grasped. The cashier quickly dialed the bar owner's phone number and told her excitedly: "Boss, you may not believe me. There is a rich lady holding a black card in our store."

The boss was even more excited, "Oh, the God of Wealth is here, so he has to take good care of her. Tell her that tonight, all the male models will be hers alone."

At the call of the bar owner, a dozen handsome young men with different styles walked off the stage, lined up in a line, stood in front of Lin Qian, and said in unison: "Miss, tonight, we are yours alone." Enjoy."

Lin Qian: "..."

She looked at the black card in her hand and finally realized the happiness of the rich.

That sentence is correct: rich people are not as happy as you think, and the happiness of rich people is beyond your imagination.

At the same time, she also understood the reason why the second generation of local rich and wealthy people kept several ponds of fish.

How many ordinary people can resist the temptation of this handsome guy and this beautiful girl taking the initiative to embrace him?

The other girls dancing on the dance floor collectively showed envy and jealousy.

Really are! If you have money, you can do whatever you want!

I used to hate the bastard man being kept by a rich woman, but now I hate that I am unable to keep a handsome bastard boy.

Lu Wan chose a private room and returned to the lobby to look for Lin Qian. She happened to see a dozen male models surrounding Lin Qian.

One poured her juice, the other peeled her apples, and the other two, one on the left and one on the right, knelt beside her on one knee, holding her calves and massaging them with professional techniques.

Lu Wan, whose imagination was limited by poverty, was once again shocked, "I have a rich sister! You opened my horizons!"

Lin Qian picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it elsewhere, motioning Lu Wan to sit next to her.

As soon as Lu Wan sat down, several idle male models immediately surrounded her and offered her attentive services like serving tea and water, rubbing her arms and legs.

"Alas!" Lu Wan closed her eyes and said with contentment, "I know how much fun it was for the ancient emperors to have three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines."

Lin Qian wanted to eat the watermelon in the fruit plate. Immediately, a male model with a handsome ascetic face picked up a small piece of watermelon with a toothpick and put it to her mouth. "Miss, you don't have to do it yourself. What do you need?" Just say it and we will provide you with attentive service.”

"Do you provide any services?" Lin Qian asked thoughtfully, "Do you provide services for beating up scumbags?"

Thinking of Gu Yanci, the scumbag who pretended to be an affectionate and warm-hearted man, Lin Qian became angry.

If...if...she used his money to hire a group of handsome guys to beat him to the ground, he would probably burst into tears.

Lin Qian wanted to beat up the scumbag, but the male models didn't have the guts to beat up the scumbag in a group.

They all tried to persuade her, "Little sister, don't be angry. Being angry is punishing yourself with other people's mistakes."

"Your happy life is the best revenge for a scumbag."

Lu Wan thought that the scumbag Lin Qian was talking about was the evil-hearted Gu Jinshen.

Out of her professional habit as a lawyer, she took Lin Qian's arm and persuaded her, "There are many ways to take revenge on a scumbag. There is no need for us to break the law. If it were me, if I didn't hit him, I would just follow Yishui'er's When you go on a date with a handsome man, tell him that without your crooked-necked tree, I will own a large forest!"

Lin Qian lowered her eyes, "Forget it, don't mention the scumbag. We are here to have a good time, and we can't let the scumbag ruin our mood."

She was a little thirsty and pointed to the glass of juice placed on the corner of the table.

The pretty fox-type boy who was chosen first by Lin Qian handed him a glass of orange juice, "Sister, please have a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice."

Lu Wan took the orange juice and took a sip, and said with a look of disgust: "Coming to the bar to drink juice is like coming for free. If you want to drink it, just drink a cocktail made of juice mixed with low-alcohol alcohol."

She smiled and told mysteriously: "You don't know, they are all masters of bartending. Their bartending postures are so handsome."

While speaking, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers: "Come on, come on, give this rich lady a live performance."

She gave an order, and seven or eight male models rushed to the bar to mix drinks.

The male models have undergone professional training and have rich bartending experience. Their bartending techniques are both professional and entertaining.

Bottles and glasses flew up and down in their hands, flying left and right. With smooth and neat techniques, they prepared cocktails with different flavors.

Growing up, Lin Qian seldom drank alcohol. She resisted the taste of alcohol and had no tolerance for alcohol. She broke into pieces when she drank. She talked nonsense and asked her what she said.

Therefore, she could only admire the handsome mixing skills of the male models. She did not dare to drink the cocktails that were prepared.

Lu Wan had all the cocktails to enjoy. She took advantage of her good drinking ability and drank five or six glasses in one go.

She drank too much and she looked so gorgeous...she threw up after drinking it!

She rushed into the bathroom to vomit. Lin Qian made a stop gesture to the male models who were still mixing drinks: "Stop mixing, she can't drink anymore."

While speaking, she yawned again.

Realizing that it was late, Lin Qian stood up from the sofa and it was time for her to go home.

By chance, the corner of her lace coat got caught on a certain male model's belt buckle.

After several attempts to dismantle the male model, Lin Qian picked up the fruit knife and said, "Forget it if you can't untie it. It will save trouble if you cut it off with one knife."

She cut off the hem of her clothes by herself, completely unaware that a Ferrari sports car was speeding through the night outside the bar.

With a sharp and harsh brake sound, the Ferrari stopped. Gu Yanci strode into the bar with a handsome face as black as the bottom of a pot and fierce anger in his steps.

Then, he saw...

His newlywed wife was surrounded by seventeen or eight handsome young men. She was holding a fruit knife and cutting the belt.

Gu Yanci's temples were pounding and she couldn't untie her belt. She was cutting with a knife. Was she so anxious?