Chapter 112

Consumption is continuous consumption.

In short, in places like nightclubs, as long as you consume, there is absolutely no problem.

So when Fang Qingxuan was willing to spend, his consumption record soon surpassed one, becoming the number one again.

For a while, the DJ's music and actions all pointed to Fang Qingxuan's location. When everyone paid attention, Feng Na and the others also felt an unprecedented passion.

After all everyone is looking at you and you are in the middle of the crowd.

Everyone looks at you with envy, so you will naturally feel very happy.

Fang Qingxuan looked at everyone looking at this moment, and felt relaxed.

So when Fang Qingxuan continued to spend here, the waiter ran away in an extraordinary situation. The order tonight could last him for half a year, so he naturally had to run more briskly.

"Boss, if you spend another 3 yuan, you will be able to get the first place in this field."

While Fang Qingxuan was still consuming, someone suddenly said to Fang Qingxuan.

Because tonight's spending champion has time to make statistics, it doesn't mean that you can spend all the time. satisfy.

"Then let's get another emperor set."

"Okay, big brother!" Fang Qingxuan paid again. In an instant, the lighting team who got the news immediately continued to shine on Fang Qingxuan's side. In an instant, Fang Qingxuan's place seemed to be the center of the stage. Paper is scattered in the sky.

Fang Qingxuan was also regarded as the number one consumer tonight.

The action of this rich and handsome young man really made many people present recognize Fang Qingxuan.

After all, it is unimaginable for a big brother to come out with three beauties.

After Fang Qingxuan won the first place in consumption, DJ also cheered loudly from above, thanking this big brother for his consumption.

Fang Qingxuan stood up and made a phone call gesture to the white-haired DJ. The other party nodded immediately, and after a while, the waiter ran back in a hurry, because he had already got the white-haired DJ. Mao DJ's phone.

After he sent it to Fang Qingxuan, Fang Qingxuan didn't remember it immediately, but put it away.

"Brother Fang, how can you drink so much wine?" Bai Yue felt that she had already drank a little too much, and now all the wine on the table had been replaced with very expensive wine, which was simply too much to drink.

But Fang Qingxuan kept letting the three of them drink, so all three of them drank a little too much.

"You take my wine and ask each table if you want wine, and it's free."

"Yes, boss."

The waiter concentrated on serving Fang Qingxuan alone at this time, so at this time he immediately shuttled through the crowd with these wines.

After passing by some booths or scattered seats, he would ask if he wanted a drink, and it was given by the boss who spent the most tonight.

So some people felt that it didn't matter and took the wine, and some people didn't care about it at that time. After all, they came out to drink by themselves and could afford it, so they refused.

In this way, but the cheap ones are expensive wines, which were quickly given away.

Fang Qingxuan saw that his goal had been achieved, and felt that it was meaningless to stay here, so he said, "Go back."

"But Brother Fang, I haven't gone dancing yet."

Bai Yue felt that this was the place she should come to. She had never had the opportunity before, or she had only gone to small bars and the like. She always felt that she was not as happy as she was today, so at this time she naturally wanted to play for a while longer. .

Fang Qingxuan took a look at this kind of girl, and didn't say much, everyone has their own preferences, and there is absolutely no need to ask too much.

After Fang Qingxuan made no request, she looked at the other two people. Feng Na said very well that she could go back. Although she still wanted to continue the fun, she still cared about Fang Qingxuan very much at this time. mean.

But even though Feng Na stood up, she would still let Bai Yue go back with her.

As for Zhao Jing, she also had a great time and naturally had no plans to stay any longer. , So when Fang Qingxuan stood up to leave, the waiter quickly opened the way for Fang Qingxuan, and at the same time asked for Fang Qingxuan's contact information, which meant that if the other party came again, he could also make arrangements for him.

But Fang Qingxuan has no intention of continuing to ask someone to help him arrange the venue.

Because I am already a member, there will be a special booth when I want to come, so it is completely unnecessary.

As Fang Qingxuan walked in front, Feng Na and Zhao Jing hurriedly followed, and although Bai Yue was reluctant, she finally followed behind the two of them. Although she was going back now, Bai Yue felt that she had a chance to come Yes, at least wait for the day when Fang Qingxuan is not seen, I must come.

Fang Qingxuan and the others walked out of the nightclub.

The consumption just now is more than 80.

With so much money, it can be said that it is a lot of money in a night show. Although it is completely different from watching the live broadcast, it can be regarded as immersive.

When he came to the side of the car, Fang Qingxuan naturally had no way to drive. Although he just drank a few sips of wine just now, Fang Qingxuan didn't intend to just drive back like this. It was a very dangerous thing.

So Fang Qingxuan waved to the driver beside him, and a male driver reacted very quickly and rushed over immediately.

His little motorcycle flickered, as if saying that they were coming to serve.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"****community."

Feng Na hurriedly said something at this time, and then Fang Qingxuan gave the car keys to the other party, and the other party started immediately, put his small folding electric motorcycle in the trunk, and then sat in the cab.

"Feng Na, you sit in front."

"Ok."

Feng Na sat in the co-pilot's seat, while Fang Qingxuan sat in the middle.On the left and right are Zhao Jing and Bai Yue.

Bai Yue had completely calmed down at this time, so she was very close to Fang Qingxuan, not at all afraid of other people in the car.

And Fang Qingxuan didn't care, he was neither rich nor a celebrity, so he was not afraid of being exposed, so he naturally put his hand on Zhao Jing's waist.

Zhao Jing wanted to swing her waist just now, but found that Fang Qingxuan's hand was very warm, so she leaned against the back seat comfortably, and in this way, she felt even more tactile.

(End of this chapter)

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