[Zhongyingmei] The right way to become a women's clothing boss

Lucifer saw the waiter getting more and more ruthless, the two men who molested the waiter were left humming and begging for mercy.

"Wheat," Lucifer turned his head to look at the woman behind the bar, "won't you stop it a bit? It's going to kill someone!"

With one hand propped on the bar, Maizi watched with relish the scene where the waiter was lecturing others.

"Let's kill someone, let's kill someone," Maizi didn't care, "Those two guys are cheap."

Seeing that Maizi had no intention of going over to stop the waiter, Lucifer had to stand up by himself.

"If there's a commotion in my bar," Lucifer said, "how am I going to open the door?"

Lucifer walked over and grabbed the waiter's hand, not knowing what to say to the waiter.

Seeing the waiter reluctantly let go of those men, Maizi pouted.

"It would be great if I really can't come to the door," Maizi retracted his gaze and muttered in his mouth, "In this way, we can go back to hell sooner."

The translucent wine glass was poured with golden liquid, and Maizi pushed the wine to the person sitting opposite him.

"What did Lucifer tell you? Let you let go of those two bastards so happily." Maizi raised his head and looked opposite.

The golden wine was drank by the person in one gulp, and the person opposite Maizi frowned slightly because of the taste of the wine.

"He just said, if I continue to fight, he will get into trouble." Xia Yin pushed the empty cup back to Maizi.

"Hmph," Maizi let out a dissatisfied voice from his nasal cavity, "Getting into trouble? I just knew that the Lord of Hell would also be afraid of getting into trouble."

Xia Yin unnaturally tugged the hem of the skirt that reached his thighs, and Maizi saw his movements.

"If you really don't feel comfortable wearing it," Maizi lay half on the bar, "just tell Lucifer that you don't want to wear a skirt."

"That can't be done," Lucifer walked over at some point, he put his arm around Xia Yin's shoulder, "He is the gold medal waiter in our bar, after Xia Yin came, there will be at least as many guests in our bar One-third."

Maizi looked over Lucifer, and the two men who were beaten up by Xia Yin just now had disappeared.

"Where are people?" Maizi asked.

Lucifer understood who Maizi was referring to, and the handsome Lord of Hell showed a mysterious smile.

"Of course it's dealt with." Lucifer took a glass of wine from Mai Zi.

Xia Yin stretched out his hand, and unceremoniously pulled Lucifer's hand off his shoulder.

"I don't feel uncomfortable wearing a skirt," Xia Yin looked at Lucifer sincerely, "It's because the skirt you gave me is too short!"

Lucifer took advantage of the flickering lights in the bar to look at Xia Yin's exposed white thighs.

"Short is right!" Lucifer snapped his fingers, "Short, otherwise how can we attract more guests?"

Xia Yin took a deep breath, suppressing his anger.

Lucifer didn't stop, he continued to speak, "Besides, you are a man, so it doesn't matter if you are taken advantage of."

Alright, Xia Yin thought silently, this will be unbearable.

Xia Yin showed a gentle smile to Lucifer, "Okay, then I will continue to wear it, as long as someone touches me, I will do what I did just now, and let them know what to do and what not to do !"

Lucifer blinked, but before he could react, he heard Xia Yin continue.

"When I beat up those bastards, I guess the rest of the guests in the bar will be well-behaved people." Xia Yin stood up from the chair and walked towards the place with the most people. .

Lucifer's eyes widened suddenly, and he grabbed Xia Yin's arm.

"Wait!" The Lord of Hell looked at Maizi, "Is he threatening me?"

Maizi nodded slowly, and took a sip of the new wine in the bar.

"You are so brave!" Lucifer looked at Xia Yin, "How dare you threaten me!"

Xia Yin looked at Lucifer expressionlessly, "What? How are you? Send me back to hell? Hurry up! I beg you!"

Lucifer's words were blocked by Xia Yin all of a sudden, and the original intimidation has now become powerless.

Lucifer sent Xia Yin's arm, and he sat on the chair, looking up at Maizi's watching eyes.

"It's fine to lengthen it!" The Lord of Hell took a sip of wine viciously, "Length as long as you like, even if you dress like a nun, no one cares about you!"

Xia Yin's eyes lit up, and Maizi reached out to give him a high-five, and Xia Yin, who had achieved his goal, left satisfied.

Looking at Xia Yin who was delivering food and drinks to the guests, Maizi lowered her voice, and moved closer to Lucifer.

"What are you doing!" Lucifer was taken aback by the face that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I said," Maizi asked, "Xia Yin still didn't remember anything?"

Lucifer shrugged, "Of course." He put the wine glass in front of Maizi and motioned for Maizi to fill himself with wine, "The trauma to his soul won't be healed in a short while, it's just memory loss, which is considered mild. gone."

Maizi filled Lucifer with wine, but her gaze still followed Xia Yin's figure.

"Is he really a descendant of the flawed group of angels? No matter how flawed he is, it's impossible to have no wings?"

Lucifer raised his eyebrows, and the wine in the glass swayed slightly with his movements.

"I'm sure, he must be a descendant of those angels, but without wings, I don't know why." Lucifer replied.

Maizi remembered that when he first met Xia Yin in Hell, that guy's soul was in tatters, he didn't know anything, he was an idiot.If Lucifer hadn't helped him mend his soul, Xia Yin's soul would have collapsed long ago.

"You reminded me." Lucifer put down his glass, "Xia Yin's materialization is pretty good now, did you teach him?"

Maizi nodded proudly, "Of course, otherwise he would turn translucent at every turn, and wouldn't scare these people to death."

Lucifer's cell phone vibrated a few times, he put down his wine glass, and looked at the messages on the cell phone.

"I have something to do, I'll go out for a while." Lucifer said to Maizi.

The night in Los Angeles is enough for people to indulge in it and indulge their desires.

Usually, Tony didn't feel wrong about his behavior in the casino.However, at this moment, Tony Stark fully felt how annoying the atmosphere in the casino was.

Peter's eyes widened. He looked at the chips pushed by the man across the table.

"He bet all of them! He's really rich!" Peter couldn't help but sigh.

"The money is nothing to me." The person across the gaming table seemed to have heard Peter's words, and that person smiled at Peter.

Tony looked at the smile of the man opposite, and in the next second he pushed out all the chips in front of him.

Peter gasped, "How much is this! What if you lose?"

The man on the other side of the gaming table heard Peter's words. The man was mature and handsome. He looked at Tony's face as if facing a formidable enemy, and smiled softly.

"If you are reluctant, just take the money back." The man relaxed on the chair, "Don't suffer for face."

The man's eyes fell on Peter, and he was particularly yearning for the unique vitality and publicity of young people.In the eyes of the man looking at Peter, he couldn't help showing some different expressions.

Noticing the man's eyes, Tony's face under the mask became ugly, and the man staring at Peter made him grit his teeth.

"What are you kidding!" Tony sneered, "I don't care about such a small amount of money. I will double it again. Will you follow?"

The face of the man opposite is ugly, double it?The man's face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally he said a word from between his teeth.

"Forget it then, I can't spend money for nothing."

Tony sneered, and the mask he wore perfectly blocked his irritating expression.

The croupier started to turn over the cards for both of them, and Peter looked even more nervous than Tony.

The last card was turned over, Tony curled his lips, and the man opposite patted the table annoyed.

"Looks like Lady Luck is on my side." Tony mocked the loser without hesitation.

"Tony?" Steve's voice came from the tiny headset in Tony's ear, "The person we are looking for has appeared, the d7 gaming table."

Tony shook Peter's hand calmly, signaling Peter to get ready, and Peter understood.

"I'm happy today," Tony stood up, without taking the chips he won back, "The money will be distributed to everyone around!"

As soon as Tony finished speaking, the people around burst into applause. The croupier obeyed Tony's wishes and distributed the chips to the people around.

Tony took Peter away from the gambling table, Peter lowered his voice and spoke to the miniature microphone on the collar.

"Jason?" Peter called softly, "Are you there?"

A man's voice soon came out of the headset, gloomy and indifferent.

"What's wrong?" Jason asked.

"The man we were looking for showed up," Peter replied, "at table d7."

"Got it." Jason replied quickly.

There are not many people around the d7 gaming table. This casino itself is a high-end casino that only accepts members. It is not uncommon to see people wearing masks like Tony in the casino. Most people with identities are unwilling to expose themselves. identity.However, there are also people who don't wear masks and advertise their identities with great fanfare.

A man with messy hair sitting in front of the d7 gaming table is the kind of person who flaunts his identity.

"Do you know who I am!" There were two bloodshot eyes behind the glasses on the man's face.

"This little money, someone will send it over in a while!"

The people in the casino just tried to persuade the man to go out with a good voice.This man had been gambling in the casino before, and lost a lot of money in the first two days. Because he couldn't get the money out, he was almost tied up and killed directly.With the lessons learned from the past, this time when the man came in, someone from the casino immediately came out to persuade him to leave.

"What are you doing!" The man was supported by two big men, "You dare to touch me! Do you know who is behind me!"