God of Life

Wang Yan was just about to order a drink, and a large group of waiters walked past the door with colorful wine boxes.

Everyone carries an electronic fireworks, balloons, cannons, etc., how loud and how loud it must be, and the circumferential dance floor like a tournament is a big circle before the drinks are served in the cassette.

This is Wang Yan's card.

What's going on?

Stunning, another sale has started to command the atmosphere group to get things going.

Fireworks shook, lights swept, cannon duangduang sounded, colorful ribbons drifted from the sky.

A waitress like Waterboy snapped a big bow and shouted: “Congratulations to Sister Han Hao on the dragon! ”

Guests, DJ actors, all sorts of whistling screams.

At the same time, a row of words was typed on the big screen beside the stage: Sister Han wished Luo Xue Chen four sisters forever young and beautiful, may our sisters long lasting friendship...

The rest of Wang Yan didn't look closely.

But elegant, nono, and little picture envy, apparently not looking at the next door, in fact, the eyes are almost stuck.

They're not the only ones. Half of them are staring.

Even the best nightclubs still don't open dragon sets every day, so it's normal for Guests to focus on them.

Even with that, Wang Yan and the three beautiful women rubbed a wave of attention.

The neighborhood is lively and noisy, two steps away, Wang Yan table is cold and clear, elegant and they are particularly uncomfortable.

Wang Yan certainly wasn't that fragile, just strange...

What a coincidence!

Dude, we're just gonna order some wine, and we're gonna get a dragon set next door to smash the place?

Actually, it's not a coincidence.

From the beginning, the situation is very simple.

After Wang Yanwan refused Han, the rich woman Han was a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't think too much of it.

There is absolutely no compelling reason for you to love what I wish.

Little discomfort, dancing a few glasses of wine, will soon disperse.

In less than half a minute, Wang Yan had three more beautiful women beside him. Immediately, the cold meat was not cold, and the fun was lively.

All right!

You think I'm old and ugly?

Women are cautious in this regard and cannot be irritated separately. Especially when the face is beaten so fast and so vicious.

The more Sister Han thinks about it, the more depressing the rest of the sisters totaled together. No, we have to get the place back!

There's no way to tear it apart. In a club, tear what? Torn who?

Let's just talk, let's just have a dragon set, make our atmosphere lively and cool across the street!

In a large Cari table, the dragon set on the right, the waiter and the guests starred at the moon, but only a few thousand dollars on the left to disperse the wine, cold and clear, what effect is that?!

Just do it!

The idea is good, the effect is good, the atmosphere is good.

When the dragon cover came on, Sister Han looked back at the next door and took a good look.

Especially those three young and beautiful little girls, the envy in their eyes can't hide anyone, and they can't even sit straight on their waistboards.

Ha-ha-ha!

Shutan!

Sister Han was in a great mood and suddenly wanted to see how the fresh meat would react now.

As soon as the fussy thought came up, she could no longer hold it down. She immediately picked up the bottle, took two empty glasses and circled to Wang Yan.

“Little brother, did my sister just say to buy you a drink, give you a face, drink? ”

For a moment, all three girls and Yu Hao were a little angry.

And the ladies next door clapped their hands at the table shouting slogans, and the four of them crowded, doing 40.

Sister Han tried to hide her pride and stared at Wang Yan.

Then……

The teenager stood up with a decent smile on the corner of his mouth, a calm expression and clear eyes.

Grab a glass with both hands.

“Sister Han, thank you. ”

“Ah? Uh, you're welcome. What... cheers?” Sister Han shook up and raised her glass slightly in panic.

Many, many reactions were conceived in her mind, but only not now.

Wang Yan raised the glass to his eyebrows: “To happiness. ”

Then raise your head and toast.

When Sister Han was drinking, she kept staring at Wang Yan obliquely, trying to find the emotion she wanted in his face, even if only a little bit.

Yet nothing.

Until some moment, the eyes suddenly bumped into each other, the teenager smiled, the little white teeth reflected a strange glow under the light, and then came out of the teenager's mouth without a head and a compliment.

“Sister Han, you're cute. ”

Uh... is that a compliment?

Sister Han wasn't sure, but she was a little dizzy with the teenager's smile.

“Ah? Ah, thank you...”

He nodded and left a “then have fun” and turned around and retreated.

The footsteps are a little rushed, like being pinched to the tail.

Returning to their seats, the sisters said, “What do you say? Did you smoke her face? Are you happy?! ”

“No.”

Sister Han's expression was a little grumpy and shook her head.

“Oops!” Four-leaf grass slaps your thighs, hates iron and steel, "sister, how can you be so soft! ”

Sister Han said: It's not my soft heart, it's the kid who really can't handle it! Ooh, I really want him to smile at me...

Got it. I've been thinking about it again.

The sisters didn't seem to be very interested in seeing Han Sister. After glancing at her, she began to wonder how to get the fresh meat next door to her.

Quietly muttering a few words, the final conclusion is nothing more than a toast to the past.

Not to fight, but at least not to make the kid too comfortable with the three little hooves, right?

They are putting together, at the same time, elegant, nono, little pictures are all wondering.

“Young Master Wang, are you in a conflict with the neighbor? ”

They're all little foxes. Something's wrong with them. They can't be hidden.

Wang Yan didn't think it was a conflict, but rather found it interesting.

Come out and see the nightclub ecology, the dragon snakes, the cow horses.

Sister Han's 30s is actually kind of cute as a little girl. Wang Yan just found it funny. At first, the depression disappeared a long time ago.

“There's no conflict, it's just that we can't play together. ”

Yu Hao felt something and took the opportunity to persuade him: “Wang Shao, shall we do it? Brother, help you tie the scene up, it's definitely double the face! You can't just save it. Next time you come back, the same process will continue! ”

Many of the little hawks who come to the club are inspired by this vanity and pay with their scalpels.

The heartache is not inhumane enough to go home and regret it for how long.

But that moment was unparalleled.

Nono climbed Wang Yan's shoulder, his side stared at the next door, and his expression was grievous.

Elegant with empty glasses and slim fingers circling her mouth, seemed to imply that she was bored.

Little picture smiled at Wang Yantian. Big eyes blinked, bright crystal.

That expectation does not have to be said at all.

“How much?” Wang Yan asked with a smile. The tone was unusual.

Yu Hao's spirit was revitalized and he was excited. The speed of speech suddenly soared the fastest.

“Young Master Wang, our house is completely different from the fake top nightclub that uses all the golden version of the A-fish beads of Spades. The maid brings you 10 bottles of 8 bottles of gold, even if it's a set, it's all because of the atmosphere! Our orthodox set is one bottle each, but since the black gold version is limited to over 2,000 bottles globally, the store sells 5 bottle sets for $78,888! ”

The price is really not low, Wang Yan bought Spades A Gold on KTV, only 5888 a bottle.

When Wang Yan asked for a quote, Nono was in an even hotter mood.

In fact, they may have gone through more than three or five openings, but each time it was so exciting, that the feeling of vanity was extremely satisfied and even lasted a whole week.

Today's occasion is particularly special, when the neighbors of the same card have been set up to support themselves at this extraordinarily cold table.

Even with a little demonstration in mind, the other side is showing off its territory.

Is that tolerable?

If you don't like the other side, play a P today!

However, Wang Yan did not wave his hand. He shouted with pride: only 78,000? Let's do it!

Instead, he asked with interest: "How do you sell a single bottle? ”

When Yu Haotong felt cold, he felt that the young master in front of him might not be spending enough money. Forget the depressing feeling in his heart.

The elegant eyes flashed.

Leonard bit his lip tight.

Little picture smiles stiff.

As a champagne pop, nightclub winemaker, each bottle is expensive.

Today, however, the situation is unique, with a single bottle still very coffee-intensive, but not at all a concept, which not only does not inspire their emotions, but even creates a slight humiliation in their hearts.

The aunt next door is about to ride on her face, you want a single bottle now?!

At the same time, a suspicion inevitably arises in the mind -

Are you saying that today's hard-working second generation is actually just a kid with little autonomy?

Otherwise, how do you explain the present tolerance?

Elegant, Lenore, and Little Tummer looked at each other with great disappointment.

They will still recognize Wang Yan's family superiority, but whether they have the money in their hands or not, those are two completely different concepts.

Frequently mixing nightclubs without being tricked into suspecting the beauty of life, there is one that is definitely super clear, more than one race at a time.

If you can't carry it clearly, it's long gone by nature.

If Wang Yan was 27 or 8 years old, dressed in luxury + Baida Jade, but was new to the club, they would dare to go out and tie Wang Yan to death even if they were allowed to pour money.

But Wang Yan is obviously only 20 years old, it is impossible to rush into marriage, even the object is difficult, so the only temptation they have left is disposable wealth.

Ask the most realistic and straightforward question: If you don't have money, you can't be serious about 800 people, what am I trying to fool you about?!

In an elegant mind, Wang Yan was sentenced to death in an instant.

She's 25 years old and can't talk to a little boy who has no personal wealth but his family.

Even if she wanted to fight a friendship cannon, she wouldn't be looking for such an unusual boy.

If the girl doesn't have a good personality and sleeps all night long, who can help herself?

Besides, who knows how big the circle is?

In case you find a Ruyilang gentleman later, you meet Major Wang, date him, hit him with his head, Lang Jun's enthusiastic introduction: Brother, this is your sister-in-law, how is it, isn't it beautiful?

Wang Daqiao: Oops, you are so lucky, sister-in-law is not only beautiful, but the work is especially good...

Are you stupid?

All the hidden dangers, all the bad ones, can't see any benefits, only those idiots who are not deeply involved will push everything up.

I'm not that stupid.

Elegant and thoughtful, the expression immediately turned slightly cold.

Nono wants to see it again. She's only 23 years old, she's clean, she's a little over two years old, and she should still have a chance.

The most critical weight is that Wang Yan obviously likes her and can make up for some of the age deficiencies.

If she knew that Wang Yan had only 18...

Huh.

Little picture is the youngest and the idea is simple - no money and not much like me, fuck off!

Girls think, for a moment, the atmosphere is a little strange.