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Chapter 14

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    Chapter 14

    This place was very, very out of style. Jiang Xiaowei looked around with critical eyes and returned to the half of the white buttocks exposed when the princess knelt on the carpet and bowed.  There are too few VIP rooms, and the rooms are not as bright and bright as those of Golden Age. The uniforms of the waiters are revealing and tasteless, unlike those of Golden Age that have the ambiguous teasing effect of wanting to refuse in return of welcome.

    But the men in the room were quite fond of this, and she had already caught a few eyes glancing back and forth at the princess in the room who was handing the drinks.

    "How did you find yourself here? All the good places in Jicheng are full?" She also knew it was impossible. Fatty Wang in his golden years had reserved several vacant rooms for their group for a long time.

    "Your brother Xiaowu said that his friend has opened a new place and he is here to support it. Don't let Xiaowu lose face when he comes later."

    "When did Xiaowu have a friend with such bad taste?" Jiang Xiaowei curled her lips, knowing she would not wear this mink vest today, which would have wasted nearly two hours of her dressing up time.  "There are all little girls downstairs. I don't know if their whole body is worth a hundred yuan, but they are very happy."

    The Imperial Palace is actually quite nice and covers a large area.  There is a T-shaped show in the middle of the first floor. Surrounding the show is an oval bar. The other locations are the dance floor, small bar tables and DJ room. The booths and VIP rooms are on the second floor, which is divided into east and west palaces.  The Imperial Palace takes the route of combining a bar and disco with a KTV, which is different from the pure nightclub of Golden Years.  The consumption threshold is low, and visitors are naturally a mixed bag.

    "I think it's pretty good." One of the people sitting on the sofa said with a smile, "It doesn't matter how much the clothes cost, just take them off and have a good body." As soon as he finished speaking, he was scolded by the female companion next to him.

    Others heard the song and understood its elegant meaning, and they laughed together in sympathy.  The son of Jixi Tobacco, the largest taxpayer in Jidong, continued what the previous person had said: "I saw a few good ones when I came up just now. It's the first time I discovered that we also have so many beauties in Jicheng."

    "When you find your goal, you will be full of energy. This is more challenging than the golden years."

    Most of the young ladies in their golden years make a living by packing up and going out on the street. Even the princess in the room occasionally plays a part-time role, which becomes boring after a long time, so I stand on the second floor and look at the young boys and girls underground who are dancing hard to the music.  There is a pulsating excitement.

    There is nothing good about men.  Jiang Xiaowei cursed secretly.

    She likes golden years. Jiang Xiaowei feels proud every time she goes in with her neck raised. Occasionally when Gu Ying feels sorry for herself, she will tell herself that they are all for sale and no one is nobler than anyone else.  But whenever I see young ladies trying their best to get a few tips from men all night long, I still feel a sense of shallow pride.  She was a little panicked when she came here today. There were countless girls in their teens and twenties in the hall below. Even if she was wearing fur and holding a Chanel evening handbag, she couldn't stand up to the youthful and invincible crowd downstairs.

    I¡¯ve known Xiaowu for more than a year, and that bastard looks like he¡¯s been soaked in oil. He doesn¡¯t even have a single word of commitment or affirmation.  When I'm in the mood, I'll coax you, but when I'm not in the mood, no one is there, except for her other makeup.  She deceived herself again and thought: After all, she was the one who brought him out to meet her friends.  After finishing reading, I turned around and saw a group of men and women discussing men's virginity complex. "What's the point of chatting? Drink!" He raised his head and drank a drink.

    "It's still refreshing vivian, come and have a drink with me."

    There is no escort girl in the Imperial Palace. Today, they all bring their own female companions. The scene is a bit quiet. It is rare for Jiang Xiaowei to make a scene, and the others naturally join in the booing.  In the midst of the excitement, Qin Hao finally entered the door. He was the master, and he would be fined three drinks for being late.  Qin Hao drank three glasses of wine first, and then had another drink with Vivian.  Then he sat down and asked the palace manager who greeted him: "Where is your second brother Fang? What time is it, and you haven't seen anyone else yet?"

    The people under Fang Cunzheng are all green-skinned gangsters full of gangsterism, and only one monkey can be of great use. Before the opening of the imperial palace, he hired two more for management.  There was no one in the 18 private rooms today who could not be offended. Monkey was flattering and apologizing, his heart was pounding with anxiety, and sweat was forming on his back.

    Not only was he anxious, but Liu Zhi, the gatekeeper on the ground floor, was also anxious.

    The Imperial Palace was in time to open on the third day of the Lunar New Year and was decorated 24 hours a day and night. The boss stayed up all night for several afternoons and said he would go back and take a nap. He came back before eight o'clock. It's already nine o'clock and he still hasn't seen anyone.  Fang Cunzheng had a habit of getting into a terrible temper when he didn't get enough sleep. The monkey and Liuzhi pushed each other, and no one dared to call and stroke the tiger's whiskers.  Seeing that the people inside were already full, Liu Zhi greeted half of the people who were looking at the scene and blocked the door, only letting one in after one came out.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ?????????????????????????????????: From a distance we see several girls holding hands and squeezing forward in the crowd. Who is one of them if it¡¯s not Chen Wan?

    Chen Wan received a call from He Xinmei in the afternoon and made an appointment.??Dancing can bring this temptation to the extreme, "Today is an eye-opener."

    Fang Cunzheng was very close to her, watching the excitement below. After a while, he said: "It's all about money. How could they not work hard after being hired with a lot of money?"

    She didn¡¯t like his argument, but she couldn¡¯t argue with him at the moment. She just asked: ¡°The monkey has been looking for you all night. Have you seen him?¡±

    "It was time to sleep just now. I came to see you first before going to socialize. Everyone in the 18 rooms today knows each other. I don't know how much I will drink after walking around." He looked at the VIP box area of ??the East Palace opposite, and was surprised  Seeing Qin Hao's eyes fixed here, Fang Cunzheng nodded and greeted him with a smile, but Qin Hao had a cold face.  He couldn't help but have a headache. It was opening today, but he, the host, was late. He didn't know how much laughing and drinking he would have to do later.

    "Go ahead, making money is more important than buying a big house for your mother." Chen Wan teased him.

    "You haven't praised me yet! Praise me and I'll leave."

    She didn¡¯t know why and looked at him strangely.  He pointed to his neck. It turned out that he was wearing the scarf she knitted today.  I originally planned to knit a sweater to repay his favor, but I really didn¡¯t have the time or energy, so I had to make do with a scarf.  Unexpectedly, he treats it like a treasure. The indoor temperature is high and he is afraid of heat. He is not afraid of getting prickly heat when wearing it.  She smiled sullenly, and saw that he was looking forward to it like a child in kindergarten who was in urgent need of praise from the teacher. She couldn't help but feel a little moved, and she helped him straighten it out, "Very good-looking, very handsome." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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