As night falls, it's time for indulgence. All the romantic places are brightly lit, all kinds of cars come in and out here, women in exquisite dresses, and men in suits and leather shoes are the most beautiful scenery here.

It's rare that no one visits Shen Mo's place today, Shen Mo can take a break, watching those male PRs anxiously use foundation to cover the blemishes on their faces, after getting dressed, the whole person seems to have changed, calm and self-sustaining, rigid and abstinent , lively and lovely, coquettish and elegant.

As long as you have the money you can get what you want here, this is the night market.

Shen Mo sat lazily on the side with honey wolfberry water, not nervous at all, even if he didn't open for two weeks, he wouldn't be in a hurry, but they couldn't.

Everyone wants to climb to Shen Mo's position, but there has only been one Shen Mo in so many years. He can coax those powerful people into submission without even sleeping with him, and he is willing to spend money for him. There are more women than men. .

Later, someone specifically asked those people what magic power Shen Mo had that made them willingly take out the money in their pockets. They all smiled and said that he had the magic power to soothe their anxious mood. heart will be at peace. '

Even if someone imitates him, he has not reached his status.

"Shen Mo, the young master of the Zhou family who came yesterday appointed you the place, and now you are in box 666." If you change his appearance, just wait to be tricked into a fool.

Hearing the foreman's words, Shen Mo was immediately baptized by all kinds of gazes. There was no jealousy, but envy, because if he was jealous, Shen Mo would have died of jealousy.

Shen Mo got off the chair lazily, "Got it, I'll tidy up a bit and go there."

It didn’t appear on the surface, but in his heart he was very happy to hear that Zhou Yi came looking for him. He tidied up his hair a little, patted the waiter in the corridor on the shoulder and said, “Open a bottle of Louis XIII for me, and send it to room 666.” “Okay , master."

Every time he hears the title of young master, Shen Mo wants to kick the person who came up with this title to death. In his first life, he was called too many young masters. He didn't expect to play a different kind of young master this time, which is also a novel experience. up.

Entering room 666, there are already three princesses in the room to accompany the wine, and the one on the table is indeed the familiar Louis. After all, their status is too low and they will be ridiculed, but he came alone today, it seems Just look at him.

"You go out first." Zhou Yi saw that he had waited for someone he wanted to wait for, and waved those princesses down.

Although the princesses were reluctant to part with this big money spender who didn't know how to do anything, they also knew that Shen Mo was just a foil next to Shen Mo.

Soon there were only two people left in the room. Shen Mo sat beside him, poured out the wine that the princesses poured just now, poured him another glass, brought it to him and said, "I don't know if you are interested in today. Why did the curious come here?" Every time Shen Mo said this, he wanted to laugh.

Since when is this guy so high school, he can even say such things.

"Does your stomach still feel bad?" Zhou Yi didn't answer his question, but asked with a little concern.

If it weren't for the system's 5.00% favorability standing there, he would really have believed his evil.

"It's much better. Your stomach medicine is really life-saving. As a thank you, I opened a bottle of Louis for you. Talking about something is better than nothing." As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter came in with a bottle of Louis XIII.

In the end, Zhou Yi was not happy but frowned, "You can only pay more than 2000 for a bottle of Louis, you..." "It's all in your heart, come and taste a 'young master' bought for customers Does the wine taste different?" Shen Mo smiled calmly, as if he didn't spend more than 1 yuan on wine, and his spending attitude is about to catch up with those rich second generations.

In the end, Zhou Yi still drank it. I don’t know if it was his mood or what, but he really felt that this wine was better than the one he bought. Looking at him pouring wine for himself with a low eyebrow, he suddenly thought that after being beaten last night, he would give it to him without hesitation. The fierceness of Zhao Xiyi's wine bottle, and the words he said to him when he got out of the box, mixed together, for a moment he couldn't tell which one was him.

"What's wrong? Looking at me like this, is there something on my face?" Shen Mo raised his glass, took a sip of the good-tasting foreign wine, and asked suspiciously.

Zhou Yi was taken aback by his sensitivity, then leaned on the sofa and shook his head and said, "No, I'm just a little curious, is it the same when you receive others?"

"Of course not, you are special." Shen Mo quickly denied it, he didn't want to lose all his success just like this.

"Oh? What do you think is special about me?" Anyone who was treated like this by a male publicist would be curious, and he asked back without exception.

Shen Mo noticed that he was interested, took out a pack of playing cards and dice from the side drawer, put them in front of him and began to explain: "Because you are not the kind of guest I am familiar with, so I can't treat you as a guest, Ordinary people would not chat with someone when they come to the nightclub, like now.”

Zhou Yi laughed dumbfounded after he finished speaking, maybe his attitude was too calm, even if he made the relationship clear on the surface, he couldn't get angry with him.

"The guests who come here, do you look happy with your left arm around the princess and your right hand drinking fine wine?" Zhou Yi found that this male publicist was really special, so he couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

You must know that he didn't have the slightest thought about this kind of place in the past. He used to talk about business and brought him to this kind of place. Spending a lot of money and squandering seems to be the norm, and the 'princess' and 'masters' are also working hard for the wine commission He tried his best, and every time he went, he felt too confused, but he was the eldest son of Zhou, and such things were simply unavoidable.

Even so, he still left a weird title in the upper circles. If Zhao Xi hadn't offended him last time and wanted to make amends and brought him here, he would never have met such a fun person.

"The kind of customers you mentioned are the best customers. They come here to spend money to vent their emotions. There is nothing wrong with it. I am more troubled by the other two types of customers." Shen Mo stroked his forehead with his hand shuffling his poker cards, obviously very distressed.

"Oh? What kind of person?" Zhou Yi couldn't imagine what kind of guest would be able to make such a person show such an expression.

Shen Mo didn't tell him directly that the speed of shuffling the poker cards in his hand was still so fast, and the dim space around gave people an illusion of peace of mind.

Zhou Yi was not in a hurry, and drank the fine wine in his glass slowly, wanting to see what surprises his male publicist could bring him.

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