The capital empire of the city

Shortly after Yang Fan and Laura’s call ended, the staff who sent him the extended Cadillac bulletproof car and the staff of the Corral tailor shop came to the hotel to meet him in no particular order.

After some discussion and signing the contract, Yang Fan sent him a staff member of the extended Cadillac bulletproof car and a staff member of the Corral tailor shop to write a cash check for $18 million and a cash check for $120,000 respectively as payment for the purchase.

When the two things are done, it is already the beginning of the lights.

After dinner, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room of the presidential suite, looking at the lights all over the city, Yang Fan felt a little lonely and lonely for no reason.

“I shouldn’t have this emotion!”

Before he was reborn, as a Buddhist youth, his time alone was boundless, why did he not feel lonely and cold at that time? On the contrary, he was reborn back and became a billion-dollar super-rich man, will he feel?

What’s going on here?

Could it be that after he had money, Yu Wang’s hopes began to swell? Buddhist quality is no longer there?

Yes, that’s it.

Before he was reborn, he had no money and helplessly suppressed his yuwang to become a Buddhist youth, and now he has become a tens of billions of dollars of super rich, with money that can not be spent in several lifetimes, so why did he choose to suppress his yuwang?

Release, he wants to release the hope in his heart.

Do what you want, this is Yang Fan’s consistent style.

After determining the thoughts in his heart, Yang Fan immediately picked up his mobile phone to call his full-time personal consultant Laura, asked about the nightclub suitable for him in Los Angeles, and then called Xiao Heng, the head of the bodyguard who lived next door to him and was temporarily hired, and asked them to prepare to accompany him out to hi pi, go out to find women, and release the hope in his heart.

Alhambra (the luxurious palace of kings), one of the top ten Chinese nightclubs in Los Angeles. When Yang Fan took Xiao Heng and drove his newly bought extended version of the Cadillac bulletproof car here, it was already half past nine in the evening, when the business of the official nightclub was at its best.

Led by the bartender, Yang Fan and Xiao Heng (the remaining bodyguards waiting in the car) pushed open the metal door of the nightclub, and he was deeply shocked.

The existence of the door seems to be the dividing line between two worlds, and on both sides of the door are two completely different worlds.

Crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, exuding seductive colors, giving the entire night club a hazy beauty.

In the center of the stage, men and women swayed to the music, intoxicated by the atmosphere either blonde hair, or black hair, or wearing stud earrings, or crop tops, or miniskirts, and all kinds of people told Yang Fan that this was a world of drunken gold fans, and this was a life he had never experienced again.

The colorful and psychedelic dazzling lights are just embellishments, scattered on the circular catwalk around the center stage, the demon body = posture covered with sweat beads, holding the smooth steel pipe, doing all kinds of flirting = human and feminine = charming movements, the cold metal texture is close to the skin.

Inadvertently, the dancer on the round catwalk seemed to see Yang Fan, she slowly turned her body, stared at him, the index finger of her right hand gently pressed on the blood-red and brilliant lips, stretched out = hot sheep head licked her fingertips, mysteriously revealed a smile.

Being smiled by this woman like this, Yang Fan’s brother reacted directly, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he had to look away.

But when he saw elsewhere, his brother couldn’t stand it even more, what, in the dim light, many men and women sat unscrupulously for some exercise.

Looking at such a scene, although the brother couldn’t stand it, he really liked it, hiding the beast blood in his heart for many years, and boiled again.

He knew that he had been wrong before, very wrong, and he should have come early if he knew that the night scene was such a scene, but it really didn’t seem too late now.

Yang Fan and Xiao Heng, led by the bartender, came to sit down next to the round catwalk where the dancer who had just smiled at him was.

As soon as he sat down, the bartender asked him and Xiao Heng loudly, “Two gentlemen, what do you want to drink?” ”

“Bring me a dozen beers.” After Yang Fan replied to this, he looked at Xiao Heng, who was sitting next to him, and asked him to order the drink he wanted to drink.

And Xiao Heng saw Yang Fan looking at him and knew what Yang Fan meant, so he said directly to the bartender: “I want a glass of soda.” ”

“Okay two gentlemen, I will bring you the drink later.” The bartender said respectfully.

“Hmm~~”

“Xiao Heng, take it easy, we’re here to play tonight.” After the bartender left, Yang Fan said to Xiao Heng.

“It’s okay, Mr. Yang, you don’t have to worry about me.” Xiao Heng replied indifferently.

“Xiao Heng, did you come to the night club to play?” Yang Fan asked. The first time he came to the night club to play, he didn’t know the rules of the night club, so he wanted to ask Xiao Heng.

“When we don’t have a mission, we often go to the night club.” Xiao Heng replied meaningfully. Men know men best, and what questions Yang Fan wants to ask him, he doesn’t need to think about it.

As soon as Xiao Heng’s words fell, Yang Fan pointed to the catwalk next door and asked, “Xiao Heng, tell me what’s going on?” ”

Xiao Heng followed the direction Yang Fan pointed and saw a scene where a guest threw money at the dancer after a dancer stopped dancing.

“That’s when the guests are tipping the dancers, which is a big feature of the American night club, and the dancers dancing on the runway if you are satisfied, there will be this session after they finish a dance, of course, if you tip enough.” Xiao Heng said this, pointed to the two figures in the dim corner, and then continued: “Just like them, invite the dancers to step down the stage to do sports.” ”

“So it is.” After Yang Fan said this, he was about to ask Xiao Heng again about some common knowledge of the American nightclub, but the bartender who had left before came to them with the drinks they ordered.

“Two gentlemen, please use slowly.” After the bartender put the wine away, he looked at Yang Fan and said.

“Oh, okay, thanks.” Yang Fan replied casually. However, after he replied to this, after seeing that the bartender saw that he had no intention of leaving at all, he couldn’t help but ask, “Is there anything else?” ”

The bartender was about to say something, but Xiao Heng, who was sitting next to him, spoke first: “Mr. Yang, you haven’t paid yet.” ”

“Oh, ah~~” Yang Fan instantly blushed when he heard Xiao Heng’s words, Nima’s, how did he forget about this. He hurriedly pulled out $200 from his trouser pocket and handed it to the bartender, “Is it enough?” (Drinks ordered at the night show are paid for before they can be consumed.) ）

“Enough, thanks.” The bartender said happily after looking at the money Yang Fan handed him. There was no change in the American night club, and the extra money given by the guests was a tip for the bartender.

The bartender left.

After the wine waiting, Yang Fan, who felt a little humiliated, did not ask Xiao Heng any more questions, but independently drank while watching the dancers dance, and occasionally looked at the beauties dancing to the rhythm of the music on the central stage to see if he could find a woman he wanted to communicate.

However, just as he was searching, suddenly, he saw a figure he was extremely familiar with in the booth next to a circular catwalk.

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