Top Master

He began to have a slight interest in Zhao Quan. More accurately, he was interested in how Zhao Quan got Gao Yu to step on him.    

Therefore, he asked Gao Yu, "Xiao Gao, how did this country bumpkin offend you?"    

Gao Yu dared to jump around in front of Zhao Quan, but in front of Faang Zijie, he was obedient and even flattered.    

"It's nothing. It's just that this country bumpkin has a pretty girl. What the hell? That's absolutely amazing. She's really beautiful. Her figure is also good, and she has a very attractive temperament. " Young Master Jie, you don't even know. For that pretty girl, I came back to find some women to vent my anger on. "    

"Let's put it this way. When I thought of that pretty girl today, I still felt a fire burning in my heart. I just wanted to get rid of her!"    

Even Gao Yu's words had piqued Faang Zijie's interest. He looked curiously at Zhao Quan. "Hey, little bumpkin, let me ask you. Do you have a picture of that pretty girl on your phone? If you have any, take it out. I'll give you a hundred thousand. Let me see what she looks like."    

Zhao Quan lit a cigarette and replied with a smile. "I'll give you a million. Take my picture back and show it to your mother. See if she looks like the wild father who planted you twenty years ago."    

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, The few people beside Faang Zijie were all furious. Each of them bared their teeth like wild dogs that wanted to bite someone.    

Gao Yu became even more furious. He even grabbed a bottle of wine, and it seemed like he wanted to make a move.    

But Faang Zijie stopped him. He looked at Zhao Quan with a smile and said, "You have guts. I like it!"    

After taking a deep breath of the cigar, Faang Zijie snapped his fingers. Next to him, he moved closer.    

Faang Zijie waved his hand generously. "Go and tell them. I'm having a great time tonight. I'll be the host for everyone!"    

There were probably more than a thousand people in front of him. This was not a small bar in the fourth or fifth tier city. A plate of penta-flavored peanuts and a bottle of beer could sit for a night. This was Dijing, an international metropolis.    

It was easy to throw seven or eight million people at a thousand people. It was not difficult to throw tens of millions at a time.    

Especially after hearing that someone had booked a place to treat them. Everyone crazily took the wine. It was not impossible to flip it up several times.    

It could be said that Faang Zijie had squandered tens of millions with just a sentence. He was especially rich and bold. He was enough to squander.    

Moreover, this was not just a matter of spending money. There was also a problem of face.    

It was very likely to cause dissatisfaction among the other tables: What the f * ck? You're the only one with money! 'I have the money! Why should I let you treat me?' I won't give you face!    

Because of this kind of treat, there were often bloody and violent incidents, but there were no such incidents tonight.    

Everyone gave face very much. After all, Young Master Jie, who was currently sailing, was very famous in the industry.    

Gao Yu walked up to Zhao Quan proudly and said with a sneer, "Did you see that? This is the real Young Master. With just one sentence, he gave away the total assets of your small company. This kind of rich and powerful boldness. It's not something a small country bumpkin like you can imagine. What do you mean by spending money like dirt? Have you seen it tonight? "That's more like it!"    

Beside him, Faang Zijie waved his hand. It was unknown whether he did not mind it or he was enjoying the hustle and bustle of the crowd below.    

At this time, on the dance floor downstairs, hundreds and thousands of people were cheering. They even raised their wine glasses and shouted, "To Young Master Jie!    

There was a lot of noodles. Faang Zijie picked up the red wine and gestured to the people below, as if he was a general patrolling the soldiers.    

In the private room, flattering voices rose and fell, all kinds of flattery, all kinds of flattery.    

But in the face of these voices, Faang Zijie only smiled.    

"This is nothing. That time when I went abroad to play in Pascha, I bought a place and spent over ten million dollars. There were thousands of young ladies, thousands of men, and close to ten thousand people shouting my name, calling me, and thanking me. That scene, I'm afraid you won't be able to experience it in your lifetime, and you won't be able to become the main character."    

Pascha was quite famous. Zhao Quan had seen him before, and he was known as the largest entertainment place in the world.    

The entertainment place was an independent building. There were more than 200 beauties on each level of the building, and these beauties were in their third shifts. Every beauty had their own private and luxurious rooms, and the daily average customer flow was as high as ten thousand people.    

Zhao Quan knew about this entertainment place, and it was still the same as before. I saw the tattoo on a friend's arm.    

This place had once advertised that the name of this place would be tattooed on the arm of the customer, and they would be able to enjoy free service for the rest of their lives.    

The content of the tattoo was the body of a wolf with the head of a sheep. This probably meant that the male, female, and female positions were ambiguous.    

Coincidentally, Zhao Quan saw this tattoo on Faang Zijie's arm.    

So when everyone was flattering him, Zhao Quan said, "According to what you said, you can enjoy a lifetime of free food in Pascha. Not because of the tattoo on your arm. "It's because you threw ten million dollars in, right?"    

A moment ago, Faang Zijie was still flaunting that he was a high-level VIP for free, but in the next moment, he was skinned by Zhao Quan.    

No one else could understand what he meant, but how could Faang Zijie not understand?    

He had never thrown out ten million dollars there. It was not that he could not afford it. It was because he was afraid of attracting attention.    

To be able to build such a huge entertainment place, the power behind it could be imagined.    

After all, the social security overseas was not as good as in China. If he dared to throw ten million dollars to build the wall, that would ensure that he would not be smooth that night. He would definitely be squeezed dry by others. No, he could not even squeeze out the two steel coins at home.    

However, he originally thought that no one would understand these poor people. It was not a big deal to boast about a small wall.    

Who would have thought that there would be someone who knew the industry here and directly poked his cow wall.    

Faang Zijie was a little angry from embarrassment, but he would not argue with Zhao Quan about this matter. He was a person with a face.    

After putting the cigar into the red wine glass, he held the wine glass and handed it to Zhao Quan.    

"After drinking this cup of wine, don't even look back and get out of this room. Don't let me see you again in the future. Because when I see you, it makes my eyes feel filthy. "Everyone knows that my eyes never look at dog poop."    

True Ox Wall. "    

Zhao Quan took out a cigarette and lit it up. He waved his hand to signal Cai Kun to come closer, then he stuffed something into Cai Kun's hand.    

After saying a few words in Cai Kun's ear, Zhao Quan ordered him to leave.    

Cai Kun held the thing in his hand and put it into his pocket. No one saw what it was.    

He said to Zhao Quan with embarrassment, "This is not good. It should be quite a lot."    

Zhao Quan turned his head and looked at Cai Kun. "The first thing you need to do after following me is to talk less and move more legs. Do what I tell you to do."    

Cai Kun immediately shut his mouth and hurried downstairs, not daring to utter a single word.    

Gao Yu looked at the actions of Cai Kun and Zhao Quan and felt quite curious, wondering what they were up to.    

But there was one thing he was sure of. In front of Young Master Jie, even if Zhao Quan was the King of the Eight Seas, he wouldn't be able to stir up any waves!    

Faang Zijie put down the red wine in his hand and said with a fake smile, "Looks like you are refusing a toast and are going to drink a forfeit."    

Zhao Quan asked in surprise. "Your mother's surname is forfeit and it is called forfeit wine? "What a good name!"