Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

"Of course not!" The manager looked at her with a 'are you kidding me' expression.

An Jing looked at those crazy people who were singing along with almost everyone else, and she became more determined to go up.

"How can that be done?"

The manager firmly refused: "No way!"

An Jing glanced at the waiter who was selling drinks and pulled him over: "How much is your most expensive wine?"

The waiter was dragged to the point of nearly falling to the ground. He looked at her and the manager in confusion: "Hennessy Richard, 9 a bottle."

An Jing took out the black card: "Ten bottles, okay?"

The manager's breath stagnated, and he gritted his teeth and replied, "It's really not possible."

Although these ten bottles are a lot, we can’t afford to offend so many customers!

"Twenty bottles."

“…This is not about the money!”

"Thirty bottles."

“…I really can’t!”

"Fifty bottles!"

The manager pinched his palm and said, "I can only give you one minute."

*

In the colorful nightclub, the restless music and the ambiguous atmosphere allow people to release their desires infinitely.

In the booth area directly below the stage, there is a table of guests that seems somewhat out of place with the atmosphere of the entire venue.

Yan Xiuzhu was still wearing a simple brown T-shirt and dark casual pants, with his hair unkempt. He looked refreshing in front of her eyes. Coupled with his cold and stunning face, he was like a sheep entering a den of wolves, attracting the attention of some sisters and aunts around him.

After only ten minutes of sitting down, several people of the opposite sex came up to me and asked for my contact information.

The reason why his same-sex partner didn't come was that he noticed that the person sitting at the same table with him was a regular at the bar, the president of an investment company in City A, a famous bachelor.

As everyone knows, this bachelor is popular with both men and women.

Yan Xiuzhu suppressed his anger, took the wine handed to him by Han Ge, drank it in one gulp with an expressionless face, and was immediately choked and coughed continuously.

Han Ge stared at Yan Xiuzhu without blinking, his Adam's apple moved, his eyes full of desire.

"Ahem..." Yan Xiuzhu endured the discomfort, suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, and took out the project documents without changing his expression, "Boss Han, can we talk about business now?"

"Hey, handsome Yan, who would discuss business in a nightclub? You really don't know how to have fun!"

"We are here to have fun. Why are we talking about business? Where can we not talk about business?"

"That's right. Mr. Han came here today just for you. It's usually difficult for us to see him..."

The other people at the table kept joking, and Yan Xiuzhu's face became darker and darker.

Through the introduction of a classmate, Yan Xiuzhu found Han Ge, hoping to get investment for their company. However, after meeting him several times, every time they met, he talked about other things but never talked about investment. When they finally got a chance to talk about business, he found all kinds of faults and asked them to go back and revise their proposal.

Han Ge decided to hold the meeting at the bar today. He had not originally planned to come, but Han Ge took the initiative to ask him to bring the project documents with him this time. If the revised financing plan satisfied him, he could decide on the investment on the spot.

Yan Xiuzhu was really in desperate need of money, so even though he felt the chances of signing a contract this time were slim, he still came.

"Boss Han, if it's not convenient for us to talk about business, then I'll have to take my leave first."

Han Ge poured another glass of wine himself: "This wine is good. If you can finish this bottle, I will invest in this project."

If he drinks a bottle, I don't believe he won't fall down. Then won't I let him do whatever he wants?

Yan Xiuzhu's face suddenly turned livid. He stood up abruptly and looked at Han Ge coldly.

Han Ge was not in a hurry at all, and smiled proudly: "I heard that your father's waist was broken? I guess he won't be able to go to work for most of the year! You have to think clearly, sometimes bones can't be eaten. Your mother still has to take medicine, don't you want to treat your brother's leg?"

Despair and powerlessness engulfed Yan Xiuzhu like the darkness of the night. He was like an exhausted man trapped in a swamp, unwilling to sink but powerless to fight against fate.

He just stared at Han Ge, his self-esteem and stubbornness did not allow him to bow his head, but the reality made it impossible for him to leave so easily.

In stark contrast to the depressing atmosphere at their table was the table next to them.

"Fuck, Brother Yi, did you really terminate the contract?"

"That's not true, Mr. V. You know what I mean, right? She was the one who paid for Brother Yi."

"Fuck...Brother Yi, you've fallen. Are you being kept by Mr. V?"

"Are you talking about that Mr. V from Longya a few days ago?"

Sheng Leyi picked up a glass of low-proof fruit wine on the table and took a sip: "Keep your voice down. You guys look so ignorant. You're the one being kept! Am I that kind of person?"

"Then why do you think Mr. V would spend so much money on you? Doesn't he have a crush on you?"

"Bullshit, Italian bullshit!" Sheng Le kicked the person who said that. "Boss V has never met me. She just... admires me!"

"admire you?"

"What do you admire?"

Sheng Le was a little confused when talking about this: "I'm a little suspicious whether V is involved in e-sports. She has been asking me every day these past two days whether I have signed a contract with a new team."

Chen Hao really thought about it for a few seconds: "If she is in e-sports, why doesn't she just ask you whether you want to sign a contract?"

"Then I don't understand. She asks me at least three times a day. When I say I haven't, she urges me to find a new club and tells me to tell her if I have any trouble."

"Have any other clubs contacted you in the past two days?"

Sheng Leyi's smile faded and he became annoyed: "Don't even mention it. I called several times, but when they heard it was me, they all refused. Fuck!"

"It must be those idiots from your previous company who did this!"

"Forget it, let's drink and not think about it for now! It's rare for us to get together, I'll treat you tonight, drink as much as you want!" Sheng Le took a big gulp of wine in a depressed look.

After they clinked glasses, Chen Hao asked with a gossipy look on his face, "Hey, how old is Ms. V? If you meet one day, and she really asks to support you, what will you do?"

"Yes, Brother Yi, you told her you had to pay her back, but when the time comes you can't pay her back and she's greedy for your body, will you give it to her or not?"

"To be so rich, she must be quite old! She must be a famous rich woman!"

Sheng Leyi slapped Chen Hao in the face: "You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth! And Mr. V is very young, others don't have this idea at all, you guys should wash your brains, what kind of yellow garbage is this!"

……

Everyone was laughing and making a lot of noise, and some even jumped onto chairs and danced along with the DJ when they were excited.

Just when the atmosphere in the venue was extremely high, the music on the stage suddenly stopped and the nightclub manager walked onto the stage from one side.

"Dear guests, I am very sorry to take up some of your time..."

Before the manager could finish his words, and when everyone was confused, a young girl walked over and snatched the microphone from him.

"Why are you so long-winded?" An Jing was very disgusted. She picked up the microphone and said loudly: "Yan Xiuzhu, are you there? Come out now!"

"I know you're here, don't hide down there and keep silent!"