President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Yucheng has gradually quieted down, but in "Xiqing", the prelude to the night's carnival has just kicked off.

Quan Tingmo walked in with a cold face, looked at the men and women in various poses on both sides, without much expression, and walked towards the middle of the dance floor.

He doesn't come here often, most of the time it's to discuss business. Even so, the best place on the central dance floor in Xiqing still has a ring booth reserved exclusively for him.

Quan Tingmo also has some shares in "Xiqing". In the past, a few brothers who were better at playing were dragged into the shares, so the boss here is very familiar with him.

"Come alone?"

The noise that filled the surroundings forced the boss to shout at the top of his voice. He rarely saw Quan Tingmo come to such a place alone.

He had never seen the side of desire that belonged to the rich young master.

Always cold, one look can scare people to death.

Quan Tingmo didn't bother to answer, so he went to the booth alone, and Gong Ming ordered some wine for them to take over.

The boss is in a bad mood tonight, anyone with a discerning eye can see that.

The boss asked Gong Luo in a low voice. He couldn't say the specific situation, so he could only shrug his shoulders.

He followed Quan Tingmo and walked over without approaching. After directing the people to put down the wine, he stood aside respectfully.

Quan Tingmo was always the only one in the booth.

Bouts of carnival on the dance floor pushed the atmosphere to wave after wave of climax. The dazzling lights left a color that didn't belong to Quan Tingmo's face, making his expression more indifferent.

He is always lacking in interest, like an outsider in a nightclub.

The sensuality in Xiqing is very expensive for one night, so the people who come here to play are either rich or expensive, and many of them have seen Quan Tingmo.

People kept looking in his direction and whispering.

"Isn't that Young Master Quan?"

A man in a black suit looked at the booth not far away, and said to Ye Xinxin who was drinking by himself.

The woman in his arms twisted her body, took a look, and echoed, "It's really Young Master Quan, he doesn't come often!"

"Why, you pay so much attention to him, you know how many times you come here."

The man in the black suit took advantage of the momentum and touched the woman's body, asking with an unclear expression.

Ye Xinxin hangs out in Xiqing all the year round, staying at home twenty nights a month, because Ye Jinnian is going to be Ye's newly launched jewelry designer, and Ye Jinnian keeps a close eye on her. When he came out, he met Quan Tingmo.

Looking at the man not far away, his face was dark and indifferent, and he seemed to be quite angry.

He couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, it seemed that there might be a quarrel over Ye Anyu's matter.

After adjusting her clothes and adding some lipstick color, Ye Xinxin said to the people next to her, "I won't play with you tonight."

After finishing speaking, she got up and walked over to Quan Tingmo's place.

"Be careful! You can't stand such a fierce man!"

The man in the black suit said something malicious from behind.

Ye Xinxin turned around, smiled charmingly, put her index finger close to her lips, and blew a kiss to the man, her face full of certainty.

Seeing Ye Xinxin approaching, Gong Ming frowned and reached out to stop him.

"Miss Ye, Young Master Quan is in a bad mood tonight, I'm afraid!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Xinxin interrupted him, and if there was no one else, he pressed Gong Ming's chest and motioned him to take a few steps back.

Opening her mouth slightly, Gong Ming could clearly see the two words she said.

"Go away!"