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In the private room.

Everyone watched Chen Muze calmly take out his bank card.

A princess came over holding a POSS machine.

Card swiped successfully.

The female manager breathed a sigh of relief, and her smile became brighter. She walked up to Chen Muze, sat directly on Chen Muze's lap, and said: "Handsome guy, add your contact information. You can contact me when you book a room in the future, and I will give you a discount."

"The discount is not enough, you have to make our little brother feel comfortable tonight." The worker, Lao Huang, said the last thing with a lewd smile.

Several others followed suit.

"Of course I have to serve my God!"

The female manager smiled sweetly and put her arms around Chen Muze's neck.

"Just tell me your mobile phone number." Chen Muze took advantage of the situation and left the female manager's mobile phone number.

"Handsome guy, remember to call me."

The slightly disappointed female manager said this while twitching her butt coquettishly to tease Chen Muze.

"I... let me ask, can 888 take people away?" Zhao Shuangxi couldn't help but ask the female manager.

The manageress and the group of girls laughed.

"Sorry, this is a formal place. If the distinguished guests have any requests, please discuss them with the girls in private."

The female manager's response to Zhao Shuangxi not only established a memorial but also took Zhao Shuangxi's face into consideration.

"Shuangxi, what are you thinking about? Eight hundred and eighty... Those crooked melons and split dates in the hair salon will cost you this price to spend a night with you. The girl next to you can't take away two or three thousand."

Lao Huang seems to understand the "market".

"We spend 16,700, and they will drink with us?"

Zhao Shuangxi couldn't believe it.

"This is the life of a rich man. If you work harder in the future and become a rich man, you will know that 15,000 and 60,000 are nothing."

Lao Huangsha had some time to preach to Zhao Shuangxi.

"I'll pay my respects to the distinguished guests first."

The female manager took an open bottle of beer, stood up, looked around at the men with a smile, and drank with her face raised.

She drank an entire bottle of beer in one go.

"it is good!"

A group of men cheered.

"Girls, keep your guests company."

The female manager smiled and warned the girls.

The girls all nodded and said yes.

"If you have any questions, call me anytime."

After the female manager finished speaking, she left the private room.

"Okay, let's drink and sing!"

Li Dajun greeted everyone.

After three drinks and the girls taking turns performing, the atmosphere became lively.

Chen Muze and his co-workers also let go and touched the girls around him, but Chen Muze just rolled dice and drank with the girls around him.

"Handsome boy, don't you like me?"

The girl pretended to be aggrieved and asked Chen Muze.

like.

For Chen Muze, this is not a word that can be said easily. After all, he is the future heir of the Chen family.

With the mission of his family on his shoulders, he cannot like anyone easily.

Chen Muche smiled and said, "I already have someone I like."

"What kind of person do you like? Do you have any photos on your phone?" The girl was curious about what type of girl the handsome guy next to her likes.

Chen Muze smiled.

The good impression Jiang Yanyan left on him has been shattered.

Liu Tong and Ruth were the only ones left in his mind. He picked up his phone, found a photo of him and Ruth, and showed it to the girl.

"Wow, foreign girl, so beautiful!"

The girl marveled and was immediately relieved.

The other party has such a beautiful girlfriend, and it is normal that he has no feelings for her.

"I'll see."

Li Dajun, Zhao Shuangxi, and Lao Huang all came over and looked at Chen Muze's cell phone.

"I'll go, this is your P's!"

"Definitely P's."

Old Huang and Zhao Shuangxi did not believe that Chen Muze had a foreigner girlfriend.

Measure others by your own knowledge and vision.

Most common problems.

Chen Muze smiled and said nothing. When he was about to put away his phone, his phone rang, and the caller ID showed...Sister Li.

"Hey guys, I'll answer the phone."

Chen Muche got up and went to the bathroom.

"Sister Li, what's going on?"

"I'm attending a college reunion today and I'm a little drunk. Come pick me up at the cash register KTV on Renmin Road at 11 o'clock."

"Ok, no problem."

Chen Muze agreed without hesitation.

Zhang Li was very kind to him, how could he ignore her.

If Zhang Li had an accident after drinking too much, he would definitely have a bad conscience.

"Xiao Fei, sing together!"

Li Dajun waved and shouted when he saw Chen Muze walking out of the bathroom.

The princess who was guarding the door of the bathroom handed Chen Muze a hot towel to wipe his hands with.

Chen Muze wiped his hands.

Another princess got a microphone for Chen Muze.

The two princesses and a dozen other girls had a clear division of labor.

They are only responsible for making tea, pouring water, pouring wine, passing tissues, and passing towels, while the other girls have to accompany the guests.

"It's a fine morning..."

Li Dajun started singing.

Chen Muze also sang along. He often sang this song when he was in the Tiger Camp.

The sound of a dove whistle accompanies the reveille call.

But the world is not peaceful.

There are also turbulent times in peaceful times.

Are you ready?

Brothers soldiers.

Chen Muze and Li Dajun are both emotional and emotional.

Li Dayong, in particular, had tears in his eyes. Obviously, this tough-minded man still misses the military camp and those passionate years.

Sing a song.

Li Dajun burst into tears.

Chen Muche's eyes were sparkling with tears. He had faced a hail of bullets, fought for his country, and parted ways with Pao Ze.

He understood Li Dajun's mood.

Everyone present, both men and women, were inspired by these two people and applauded.

"It feels like you two have been in the military."

Zhao Shuangxi saw the clues.

Others feel the same way.

Chen Muze didn't pay attention to the strange looks from his fellow workers and said to Li Dajun: "Brother Dajun, I believe you can still fight for the country in the future."

Li Dajun sighed and shook his head, taking Chen Muze's words as pure comfort.

Having been in prison is a lifelong stain, and you can't even find a decent job. How can you go back to the military camp and put on a military uniform?

"I will definitely do it. I will even command thousands of troops."

Chen Muze patted Li Dajun on the shoulder.

One emperor and one courtier.

Those who are responsible for the Chen family are gradually getting older.

As the future leader of the Chen family, he has to choose his confidants and gradually replace those old people.

Blackstone Company had already sent him all the information about Li Dajun. He believed that Li Dajun could enter Firefox and hold important positions.

"Okay, I believe you."

Li Dajun forced a smile, still taking Chen Muze's words as encouragement to him.

Command thousands of troops.

It was a dream he once had, but it was impossible to realize it in this life.

Chen Muze drank and sang with his coworkers until half past ten, then stood up to leave.

At eleven o'clock, Chen Muze arrived at the door of the Cash Box KTV on Renmin Road on time and happened to see Zhang Li staggering out.

Zhang Li, who attended a class reunion, looked sexy in a hip-hugging skirt.

A young man chased him out.

"Don't leave, let's have a few more drinks."

The young man pulled Zhang Li.

"No, I drank too much, I have to go back."

Zhang Li wanted to throw away the young man's hand.

"Then I'll take it to you."

The young man hugged Zhang Li's waist as he spoke, obviously taking advantage.

"Sister Li."

Chen Muze appeared in time.

"You don't need to send me off. My brother is here to pick me up." Zhang Li pushed the young man away and threw herself into Chen Muze's arms. She seemed to be drunk.

"Your brother..."

The young man frowned, obviously unwilling.

"It's my brother."

Zhang Li responded incoherently to the young man.

The young man was helpless and watched helplessly as Chen Muze helped Zhang Li get into the back seat of the taxi.

The taxi goes away.

The young man gritted his teeth angrily and murmured: "Damn, the meat that reached my mouth flew away."

In the taxi, Chen Muze asked Zhang Li, "Sister Li, where are you going?"

"Go to your home."

After Zhang Li said this, she closed her eyes.

"what?"

Chen Muche was stunned.