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Chapter 49

What came over was a man in the image of a Texas cowboy in his 30s, followed by a number of burly men. Song Yang noticed that when this man came, the expressions of the people playing around and the waiters at the nightclub changed. .

Obviously this person's identity is not simple, or for many people, he is an existence that cannot be provoked.

"It's the king of the night scene!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from Song Yang's side. He obviously recognized who the man in front of him was, but he immediately closed his mouth after shouting. Stanton, who came over, seemed to know the man in front of him.

The man whose nickname was called didn't seem to care at all. He has many nicknames, "King of the Night", "Lucifer of Houston" and so on. In the eyes of different people, he has different images. Of course, these nicknames No, definitely not much better.

"Eric!" The man stretched out his hand towards Song Yang, with a tattoo on his arm that impressed Song Yang, it turned out to be the archangel Lucifer.

Song Yang shook hands with Eric. Although he didn't know what kind of game Eric was going to play, he must be on guard when dealing with this kind of person. Don't try to take advantage of it. It's lucky not to be tricked. People like Eric are obviously very wild, and they are not taboo about meat and vegetables, and they can use any means.

No matter in which country in the world, those who are capable in the tobacco, bar, casino, and arms industries, including night shows, are all profitable industries. To be able to win the title of night show king, it is obvious that Eric has more than one place under his command.

Those who do these businesses are basically ruthless characters, and they have all-hands. In a nightclub in America, on the bright side, you need a business license, a catering license, and the most difficult to get a liquor license for selling alcohol. These are all obvious. Of course, the FBI, taxation and other departments will also be fed.

As for privately, you have to guard against other people's troubles secretly, and deal with other gang opponents. If you don't have some means, you can't control the situation.

Song Yang pointed to a table of drinks, which probably cost tens of thousands of dollars in total, "Mr. Eric, what does this mean?"

"This is just a little etiquette for "friends". RICK Club always provides the best service for VIPs. Song, you are a VIP of our RICK Club. I heard that today is your birthday. These are all prepared for you !"

While speaking, Eric nodded to a person who looked like a supervisor behind him, who clapped his hands, and then a large group of girls in cool clothes came towards this side, especially the leading girl, who was quite Beautiful, this place immediately attracted the attention of the whole night scene, so many escorts, I am afraid that it will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars in one night to pay for it!

"Song, and everyone, I hope that the RICK club will not disappoint everyone. I will be responsible for all consumption tonight!"

"Song, nice to meet you!" After Eric gave Song Yang a business card, he left directly with a few bodyguards.

Song Yang wanted to speak, but the group of girls had already run over, and the leading girl, Yun, held Song Yang's arm directly.

"Nicole!" The girl sitting next to Song Yang stretched out her hand to Song Yang with curiosity. She flew back from Los Angeles today after being informed by Eric. Old man, I didn't expect Song Yang to be so young.

Hearing Nicole's name, a member of the baseball team next to him immediately said in surprise, "The one who was on the cover of Playboy?"

As soon as these words came out, the member of the baseball team was instantly embarrassed, as if he had revealed some secret.

Nicole didn't care about this, she just giggled, she was at her peak, her every move was full of seductive demeanor.

Song Yang was not in the mood to have anything to do with Nicole, the playboy cover girl. Eric was giving wine and finding Nicole. The cost of spending such a large amount of money made Song Yang more vigilant, not knowing what he was doing. What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd.

After drinking a glass of wine with Nicole, Song Yang got up and left with an excuse. When he left, he glanced at Stanton who was squatting in the corner, afraid that Song Yang would see him.

Standing in a corner upstairs, Song Yang looked at the feasting scene in the hall under his feet, and he suddenly understood what the tattoo on Eric's arm meant. Just like the fallen angel Lucifer, this place should also be the most sensual dog in Houston place.

Without making Song Yang wait any longer, Song Yang saw Stanton who was walking towards him slowly.

"Do you know that Eric?" Song Yang asked Stanton directly.

Hearing that Song Yang didn't ask him to blame him, Stanton breathed a sigh of relief, but shook his head and said, "I'm afraid he hasn't heard of me at all. I also heard rumors about Eric from the street. I heard that Eric There are 41 nightclubs, restaurants, hotels in America, and a casino on South Houston!"

Stanton talked about the rumors he had heard about Eric, but most of them were street legends, and the front was somewhat reliable, but behind it, the underground godfather in Houston, the war with the New York Mafia in order to grab territory, etc., were obviously bullshit , but it can also be seen from these rumors that Eric is indeed not a guy to mess with.

There are traces that he was born in Houston, and he started to hang out in his teens, and established this entertainment kingdom in more than 20 years.

After inquiring about the situation, Song Yang asked Stanton to go back. Song Yang didn't want to stay here any longer, but today the group of people came to celebrate his birthday, and Song Yang couldn't leave early. Why, Song Yang pushed the drinks as much as he could today.

This made Nicole, a playboy, feel helpless. The men who met her in the past were all moths to the flames. How could Song Yang not look at her at all, which made Nicole suspicious. I don't know if it's her appearance that has collapsed, or she is no longer sought after by the new generation of American men.

With the arrival of the second half of the night, the atmosphere in the club became even hotter. The mixture of tobacco and alcohol made people feel stuffy. Song Yang was a little dizzy, and got up and left the VIP booth.

Song Yang thought about it, and when he saw a staircase, Song Yang went directly to it. The two guards at the stairs saw that it was Song Yang, and retracted their steps, allowing Song Yang to walk up the stairs.

After pushing open the door at the stairway, a gust of wind blew in immediately, and there was a rooftop on it. Song Yang walked up to the rooftop and saw a small house built on it, with beach chairs, barbecue grills and other things beside it. There was a pile of wine bottles scattered about, apparently occupied by someone.

Song Yang glanced curiously, seeing the person lying on the chair, Song Yang immediately regretted it, and wanted to turn around and leave, but the person on the chair obviously also noticed Song Yang, and stopped Song Yang directly.

I didn't expect to meet Eric here, so Song Yang could only bite the bullet and go there.

"I thought you would like those. When I was eighteen or nineteen, I thought this was heaven!" Eric said with a smile to Song Yang.

Eric picked up a box of cigars and asked Song Yang, "Do you want one?"

Song Yang waved his hand, rejecting Eric's kindness.

Eric seemed to see Song Yang's vigilance, and raised the cigar in his hand, "Then Song, you missed it, I got it from Plasencia, it's stronger than those limp cigars More, I dare say, Plasencia will become the king of cigars in America in the future!"

"Song, I mean no harm!"

Eric lay back on the beach chair, "I know you may have heard some rumors, but you know rumors, there will always be some deviations."

"Song, we are actually the same person!" Eric suddenly threw out such a sentence at Song Yang.

"Maybe!" Song Yang could only laugh dryly, what a god, Song Yang is doing a legitimate job.

Eric looks rough, but his observation skills are amazing. Seeing the subtle look on Song Yang's face, he can guess what Song Yang is thinking.

"Actually, my first company, when I was about 16 years old, I established a community media company, $1, an advertising company in Austin took a fancy to it, and bought it for $1 it!"

When mentioning this, Eric couldn't help but feel complacent, and Song Yang was also attracted.

It seemed that he hadn’t talked about this with anyone for a long time. Eric mentioned a lot of his past to Song Yang, “When I was 21 years old, I bought my first nightclub after divorce and sold all my collections for it. The baseball card was exchanged for $[-]!"

Song Yang heard the baseball cards he sold and couldn't help but said, "Have you ever played baseball?"

"The main player in school baseball, and later transferred to the football team. You have to know that football is more popular with girls than baseball." Eric highlighted his size.

Eric looked at Song Yang, "Actually, it's more than that, Song, maybe the RICK club and your double-click company will be listed on NASDAQ together!"

Song Yang looked at Eric with a strange face, wondering if he said something wrong, or he heard it wrong, a nightclub listed on NASDAQ?
Eric was not surprised by Song Yang's expression. He always had such an expression when he met those Wall Street companies in New York.

With a helpless expression, Eric raised the bottle and took a sip, "I can't believe it, but a few months ago, RICK submitted a listing application to the Nasdaq Trading Commission, and it was not rejected!"

For a moment, Song Yang didn't know what to say. He didn't know when Nasdaq became so unscrupulous. Isn't this way too wild? !
After a while, Song Yang asked Eric carefully, "What do you want to do, Eric?"

Song Yang was referring to his arrangement today. If the RICK club can be listed, Eric will almost transform into a big man in the entertainment industry in America. Previously.

(End of this chapter)