Special troubles of rebirth

On the eighth floor, a young woman who called herself Sister Luo led six people directly into a hall.

This place is a bit like a theater, with a stage above and an audience area with semi-circular booths below. It looks like it can accommodate a hundred guests at the same time.

There was a pretty girl singing on the stage with a very good voice.

There were not many people in the hall at the moment, only three or four people were sitting in the booths. Because the lights in the booth area were dim, they couldn't see clearly.

"There are performances in the middle of the stage, usually one or two songs or a skit, followed by a catwalk!"

Sister Luo also knew that at least two of the people brought by Zhou Wuyang were new customers, so she explained: "Each girl has a brand number on her waist. The customer will write the number on the paper they like, and mark the price on the back. , starting from ten thousand!”

Zhou Wuyang interjected at this time: "Because a certain girl may be interested in two or three customers at the same time, but we are afraid that everyone will be unhappy, so we use a hidden bidding method. The one with the highest price will get it, and there will be no chance to increase the price a second time!"

Sister Luo covered her mouth and smiled: "This price includes all the high-end buffet, KTV singing, basic drinks, accommodation, bathing, etc.!"

After saying this, Wang Yu and Ou Jun understood that Sophia's boss was playing this trick smoothly. Even if there was no competition, the customers would probably increase the price appropriately, and it would definitely not be only 10,000, especially when there are many people.

Moreover, they also engaged in bundled consumption, bundling singing, dining, bathing and other consumption with the girl.

Especially if you open a few bottles of foreign wine, red wine, etc. while singing, the per capita consumption will be directly raised to 30,000 to 40,000.

Sure enough, after the singing girl came off the stage, as the music rhythm played, a group of five girls took model steps on the stage. When they walked to the front of the stage, they would pause for a few seconds to show off their bodies and looks.

Wang Yu doesn’t know what the girls below the 8th floor look like, but among the hundreds of girls on display here, the average score is above 80, with many around 85, and there are even a dozen beauties who can reach 90. Appear.

Under the leadership of Zhou Wuyang, Ou Jun and the other three wrote numbers and prices on sticky notes. Wang Yu glanced over and saw the number and person. They were all 90 or higher, and the only one was less than 90. Yes, that figure is also extremely exaggerated.

The prices that several people filled in were all in the early 20,000, and it was indeed doubled. This was because there were few people in the hall. If the venue was full, it might not be safe to write down 30,000.

"Master Wang, why don't you choose?"

A friend of Zhou Wuyang was curious: "There are few people tonight. I guess everyone who can come out to show has come out. The rest have either asked for leave or relatives are here. There is no time to wait any longer."

Wang Yu saw Zhou Wuyang and others looking over, and said with a helpless look: "Brother Yang and I came to Bingcheng to play. My guy knew we were here to play, so he didn't object. His only request was Clean."

"Fuck me!"

Zhou Wuyang and Ou Jun both misunderstood that these words were said by Wei Yutong, and looked at Wang Yu with "worship" in their eyes.

Has this aunt indulged Wang Yu to this extent?

How did they know that this was what Xiao Ting said, and it was not the one from Wang Yu's family.

Just when everyone was dumbfounded, Sister Luo spoke up: "This Young Master Wang is very lucky. The one in the family who is so grand can be said to be clean. The key is that Young Master Wang must be picky and want to be both clean and beautiful." There is this kind on the 12th floor, but it’s just a price.”

"Fuck, what this friend of mine needs most is money!"

Ou Jun held a cigarette in his mouth and looked down on Sister Luo: "The money he donated to charity is enough to build another Sophia for you!"

At the stall where Sister Luo was shocked, Wang Yu interjected: "Brother Yang, whatever happened to me tonight, all the expenses will be mine. It will be up to you to arrange other activities in the next few days!"

Zhou Wuyang wanted to save face, but was teased by Ou Jun: "Why are you being so polite to him? Why don't you give me a bigger red envelope later?"

Wang Yu knew how to be a good person, so he handed over to several people, and then took away all the prices they filled in, writing them all down to 3.6.

Looking at the back of Wang Yu who left to pick someone on the 12th floor, a friend of Zhou Wuyang spat: "Fuck, why don't you just invite someone on the 12th floor?"

"With a starting consumption of several hundred thousand, why should I hire you?"

Zhou Wuyang patted his friend on the shoulder: "Even if you want to invite him, we are probably just soldiers here!"

Wang Yu didn't hear this. If only Zhou Wuyang and Ou Jun were here tonight, he could just invite them all to the 12th floor, plus three friends he had never met before.

Sister Luo took Wang Yu to the entrance of the hall and handed him over to another young woman who called herself Sister Chang.

After whispering in her ear for a while, Sister Luo returned to the hall. Her guests were Zhou Wuyang and the others.

Sister Chang deserves to be the leader of the 12th floor. Even though she is nearly forty years old, her beauty is not inferior to those girls in their eighties. It seems that she was a beauty when she was young.

He also knows the goods well and praised Wang Yu's stylish watch without any trace in the elevator.

"The 12th floor is how it's called outside. In fact, it's called the Emperor's Pavilion. I don't praise the girls inside. You can make your own decision, Mr. Wang!"

"Look at each other one by one?"

"That won't do!"

Sister Chang covered her mouth and said with a smile: "There are some you can't see, and there are not all the people here at all times. It's normal for some people to be absent. After all, they all have their own serious identities outside."

"tsk"

Wang Yu smacked his lips.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, they have all gone through strict training and you won't know nothing!"

Sister Chang misunderstood what Wang Yu meant by smacking her lips: "And there are so many projects that you won't feel..."

"No, I'm not playing in the Emperor's Pavilion on the 12th floor. I'll take you down to find my friend after the selection is finished."

"Ah, Mr. Wang, in principle we belong to the Imperial Pavilion"

"I'll come back later. I won't miss out on your dues!"

The crucial second half of the sentence made Sister Chang stop mentioning principles.

Wang Yu didn't want to visit the so-called Emperor's Pavilion, he just wanted to choose someone.

Sister Chang smiled bitterly. It turns out that Emperor Pavilion has implemented a set of high-end procedures to highlight the nobility and mystery, so that distinguished guests feel that their consumption is worth their money.

But when it came to Wang Yu, it got stuck, because Wang Yu directly recharged 100 million and became a diamond member.

Moreover, the card still bears Zhou Wuyang's name, which means that even if he spends 300,000 yuan tonight, Wang Yu alone will spend 500,000 yuan, and the remaining 200,000 yuan will be given to his friend Zhou Wuyang.

The selection was also simple and straightforward. When I saw the third mixed-race girl, I immediately made my decision. I didn’t bother to look at the other two before talking.

"This girl's name is Katya. Her ancestry can be traced back to the Muscovite period. She came to us during the Belarusian period in the 1920s. After having nothing to do, she began to marry the locals. After two or three generations of mixed blood, the genetic changes have not changed much. She has a rough look. The girl has a beautiful face and figure, and speaks Chinese with a northeastern accent."

Sister Chang introduced the girl selected by Wang Yu: "She is 1 meters tall, 75 years old, and still studying at a university here in Bingcheng."

When he got off the elevator to find Zhou Wuyang and the others, Wang Yu curiously asked Katya: "Are you really not from Ermao's side?"

"I am China Silver!"