Siheyuan: How many worlds does the system integrate?

Restaurant owners are not afraid of big stomachs. Similarly, nightclub owners are not afraid of customers drinking. Instead, they hope that the customers can drink as much as possible.

However, what they were most worried about was that the guests would not be able to pay the bill in the end. When they saw what Du Shaopeng and Feng Lun were wearing, they immediately judged that the two men were not from wealthy families, so they began to worry about the high consumption of hundreds of thousands of yuan. It would be very troublesome if they could not pay the bill and had to run away.

Therefore, more attention has been paid to them.

As time went by, the table in the private room was already filled with wine bottles, but in fact Du Shaopeng and Feng Lun did not drink too much, only a little more than one bottle at most. The rest of the wine was almost drunk by the women.

At this time, Du Shaopeng was already drunk and unconscious, leaning back on the sofa with his eyes closed, while the women were still immersed in the carnival, enjoying the fun of the nightlife.

Seeing that the nightclub was about to close, the foreman walked up to Feng Lun with the bill in hand and said politely, "Sir, we will soon close tonight. Did you enjoy yourself? If not, you are welcome to come back tomorrow. Here is tonight's bill, please take a look."

Feng Lun looked at the bill in his hand and felt his scalp tingling. He sobered up instantly. This was more than 500,000 yuan, enough to buy a 20-square-meter studio apartment in Hong Kong Island!

However, he quickly calmed down, thinking that he had no money anyway, so Du Shaopeng would have to pay the bill. After all, he had heard from Uncle Qing that Du Shaopeng was a man with tens of millions of dollars, so this little money should not be a problem.

Thinking of this, Feng Lun tried hard to squeeze through the crowd, passing through the beautiful legs, and finally came to sit next to Du Shaopeng.

"Brother, brother, wake up!" Feng Lun gently patted Du Shaopeng's shoulder.

"Hmm...what's wrong? Is it daybreak already?" Du Shaopeng opened his eyes sleepily.

"It's time to get off work and pay the bill and leave!" Feng Lun leaned over and shouted in his ear.

"Oh, okay, I understand. Here, take it and go pay the bill!" Du Shaopeng said as he took out his wallet from his pocket and handed it to Feng Lun.

Feng Lun took the wallet, pulled out a bank card and asked, "Is this the card?"

Du Shaopeng forced his eyelids open and took a look: "Yes, that's it!" Then he fell into a deep sleep again.

Feng Lun quickly reached out and pushed him, shouting anxiously: "Brother, don't sleep, what's the password!" However, no matter how he shook him, Du Shaopeng did not wake up again, but his snoring became louder and louder.

Feng Lun looked at the waiter with an embarrassed look on his face, scratched his head and said, "Why don't you try this first, just in case there's no password!"

The foreman smiled and shook his head: "This amount must require password verification, why don't you settle it first?"

Feng Lun replied helplessly: "I didn't even bring my wallet, what can I use to tie the knot? I'd better wait until my elder brother wakes up!"

The foreman said with difficulty: "Well...Sir, we are about to get off work!"

Feng Lun shrugged, indicating that he was powerless, and said with a wry smile: "Then I really have no choice, I can only ask you to wait a little longer!"

"Okay, I'll come back later, but we'll keep his wallet and ID card first, is that ok?" The foreman's tone was a little defensive. After all, such situations were not uncommon.

Feng Lun felt a little helpless, but he could only nod in agreement and then handed the wallet to the other party.

Then he sat down next to Du Shaopeng and waited for him to wake up.

The women drank enough and started to leave one after another. In the end, only three or four of them were left sitting on the sofa. They were obviously drunk.

As the number of people in the nightclub dwindled, gradually only their table was left. Just as Feng Lun was wondering when Du Shaopeng would wake up, the foreman appeared again, and this time he was followed by several people.

"Is your brother still not awake?" the foreman asked softly.

Feng Lun shook his head and replied, "Not yet, but it should be soon!"

"Would it be convenient for you to ask a friend to come over and help pay the bill?" the foreman asked tentatively.

Feng Lun smiled bitterly: "I'm just a little follower, how would I know the phone number of the boss's friend!" Seeing that the people behind the foreman didn't look like good people, Feng Lun directly said that he was a little brother, so as to avoid being implicated and beaten again.

"Then may I check your brother's wallet?" the foreman asked with a smile.

"As you please!"

The foreman shook his head, thinking that this henchman was really useless and a complete coward. I wonder which big brother he is to have such a thing.

The foreman opened the wallet and searched through it, but found nothing except a few bank cards and an ID card, not even a business card.

He shook his head and said to Feng Lun, "Can you please check if your brother has any business cards, phone books, or anything like that?"

Feng Lun had no choice but to search through Du Shaopeng's body, and finally found Du Shaopeng's work badge and several business cards, and handed them over.

The foreman took it and took a look. When he saw Du Shaopeng's work badge, he laughed and said, "He's one of us!"

Then he said to the security guards around him: "It's okay, don't be nervous, we are all on the same side!"

After that, he stood up, walked slowly towards Du Shaopeng, sat down beside him, patted his cheek with his hand, and called softly: "Brother, wake up! Wake up!"

However, Du Shaopeng did not react at all, as if he was immersed in a deep dream, with no sign of waking up. Perhaps because he felt the touch on his face, he subconsciously reached out and pushed away the other person's palm.

Seeing this, the foreman couldn't help but chuckle and said jokingly, "This guy is such a deep sleeper!"

Then, he turned to look at Feng Lun and asked with a smile: "We have a rest room in the back. How about I help you and we can help him to the back. You two can rest here tonight. Are these girls in the same group with you?"

Hearing this, Feng Lun quickly waved his hands and explained: "No, no, no, they just met."

The foreman nodded slightly to show his understanding, and then waved to the security guards behind him to come forward to help. Everyone worked together to carry Du Shaopeng, Feng Lun and the unconscious girls into the lounge.

This place is fully equipped with beds and sofas, providing a temporary resting place for employees.

After everything was settled, the foreman instructed Feng Lun, "You guys just rest well here tonight. I'll come back to check on the situation tomorrow morning." After that, he turned and left the lounge, closing the door.

Seeing the foreman turning around and leaving, Feng Lun couldn't help but feel confused. He really couldn't understand why the foreman could keep them here so confidently after just glancing at their work badges. Wasn't he worried at all that they would run away?

In fact, after seeing Du Shaopeng's business card, the foreman was no longer worried that he would not pay the bill. Regardless of whether he had money or not, the Li family's name alone made it possible for him to run away without paying.

This nightclub belongs to He Qiang and his team, and the foreman is well aware of the relationship between Zhongxing and Li. This is the big money behind Zhongxing. Although this relationship has not been made public, it has long been known to everyone.