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Trust between people has a limit.

As for Zhou Anan's trust in beautiful girls, the most direct factor is whether it is her first time.

It is obvious that Zhou Anan trusts Miss Shi very much.

If it were to be divided into levels one, two, three and four, Miss Shi jumped directly from a stranger to the third level.

Thanks.

Just after graduation, Shi Shi signed a contract with a large company and became the first heroine. Shi Shi was a little disappointed with the arrangement in front of her, but she was not opposed to it.

There are gains and losses, that's how life is.

For literary students like them who have no foundation, if they want to stand on a high place and enjoy the infinite scenery, they have to pay the ticket price by taking a shortcut and taking the cable car.

What's more, although the big boss in front of him is not handsome, he is young, rich, and generous. Many art school graduates can only dream of him.

She can't expect too much.

come over.

Seeing the nervous look of the other party getting dressed quickly, Zhou Anan raised the corner of his mouth and raised his fingers.

Women don't know a thing at all.

In the eyes of men, wearing something is more attractive than not wearing it.

Just like in a certain C browser and a certain short video, wearing a skirt has more clicks on the collection than wearing a bikini.

Zhou Anan, who stayed at the hotel all afternoon, wanted to stay another night if she didn't get Miss Yu's call.

Sister Xian'er, what does your cousin do now?

Zhou Anan, who was driving a red Ferrari, asked casually in front of the driver as usual, but couldn't help but glance at Miss Yu a few times.

Miss Yu is still wearing a black skirt tonight, but unlike the dignified and elegant dress during the day, she is now wearing a smooth sleeveless black skirt.

The shiny accessories on it gave Zhou Anan, who has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, the urge to reach out and pick them off.

Coupled with the black stockings on her shapely long legs, if she appeared in a nightclub, she would definitely be a different one.

A scream is enough to thrill the entire audience.

This Miss Yu is so emotional, it's a feast for the eyes.

As for asking this question, it was entirely because I was accidentally caught by the other party's eyes, which was a little embarrassing.

Another thing is that only when you know yourself and your enemy can you fight back hard and slap someone in the face.

My third uncle opened a company, and Yu Hong worked as a department manager there, earning a mixed salary.

Speaking of her cousin, Yu Xian'er's voice didn't change at all.

Growing up, she and her cousin rarely played together.

In addition, the aunt who always likes to compare is too annoying, so Yu Xianer rarely goes to his third uncle's house to play.

Naturally, there is no deep relationship with the cousin whose personality is exactly the same as that of my aunt.

The only thing that cannot be changed may be the blood relationship between the two.

Oh, how many billions is the market value of Third Uncle's company?

Zhou Anan felt a little stupid when he asked this question.

When facing the cousin of the Yu family, it is not just about the ability of the third uncle of the Yu family, but also the entire huge Yu family.

The Yu family in Jiangbei, which has continued its glory for many generations since its fortune in the 19th century, can be called a wealthy family.

You know without asking that the other party's company is not small.

I'm not sure about the specifics. I think the furniture maker has an annual output worth tens of millions.

Regarding this question, Yu Xian'er, who glanced at the boy, couldn't say anything.

She only took over a bit of the family's business because her recent investments made her elders feel good about it.

When it came to her third uncle's property, she paid no attention to it and had no interest in asking.

The annual output value is tens of millions, but she earns 400 million in pocket money just by talking.

It's not big either.

Putting aside that huge background, Zhou Anan felt that the third uncle of the Yu family was not that good either.

Although those who work in industry can earn more money than other industries, it is only tens of millions.

Yes, Zhou Anan swelled.

You know, Blue Whale Entertainment can sell hundreds of millions or tens of millions per drama, and he likes it.

Ahem, well, psychologically despising your opponent is the correct way to deal with this second generation.

Of course, it is impossible to confront someone head-on.

If you want to fight, you can just hide behind Miss Yu and focus on shouting 666.

Soon, the car stopped in front of a six-story building in a suburban area. Two large signboards for Imperial Capital were hung on the fourth floor. The color of the entire building was also yellow.

As night falls slowly, the lights covering the entire building flicker, making it look unusually high-profile.

Zhou Anan discovered that these second-generation gathering places were things he had never heard of before.

I don’t know if it will no longer be able to operate and close down after a few years, or if he has never been exposed to this level at all.

However, apart from occasionally going to the bar to watch the excitement when he was feeling empty and lonely, he could count the number of times he went there throughout the year on one hand.

Let's go.

The car stopped and Yu Xian'er took the lead to walk forward.

Wang Xiaoxiao originally clamored to follow, but Yu Xianer ignored her and suppressed her by threatening to detain imported facial masks.

She came here to 'give a gift' to her cousin tonight, and it was not suitable for her best friends to see.

That little girl is too simple, so let her continue to be simple.

Bang bang bang...

After walking through two doors and entering a dark hall, Zhou Anan felt a deafening sound echoing in his ears. The heavy music made his heart feel vaguely uncomfortable.

At first glance, a group of young men and women whose true appearance was unknown were swaying left and right on the dance floor.

At first glance, it looks no different from an ordinary dance hall.

Well, the girl dancing on the stage has a good figure, and the DJ also has a good figure.

Those girls swaying their thin waists on the dance floor, surrounded by wolves, make people feel a little uncomfortable.

Where is box number one?

Frowning, Yu Xianer directly pulled over a beer salesman girl who was walking by and asked him a simple question.

Yu Xian'er, who never likes noisy places, is also here for the first time.

Anyway, her cousin would never choose number two on an occasion like this.

ah?

Hearing the other party's question, the saleswoman was stunned for a moment, and then responded: Go up the stairs to the attic over there, and turn left to the last room.

Thanks.

Smiling and thanking him, Yu Xian'er walked forward.

Perhaps because the crowd on the way to the stairs was too crowded, Yu Xian'er, who was walking in front, casually held the boy's hand to prevent the two from getting separated.

With the flickering lights, Zhou Anan looked at the figure holding his hand in front of him, feeling in a trance.

It seems that this feeling is quite good.

Walking up the stairs, the heavy music subsided slightly and the space suddenly became wider.

After turning around the corridor, most of the music dissipated and the environment became much quieter.

It's too noisy.

Letting go of the boy's hand without leaving a trace, Yu Xian'er frowned and said something.

Indeed, my ears were almost deafened.

In response, Zhou An'an agreed in time and gently rubbed his palms to let the warmth dissipate from his palms quickly.

Let's go.

Without the crowd to block them, the two of them quickly arrived at the door of Box 1.

There was no need to knock on the door. With a glance from Miss Yu, Zhou Anan pushed the door straight in.

Um.

Zhou Anan, who walked into the box, looked around and couldn't help but stare. He paused and stopped Miss Yu behind him.

At this time, Zhou Anan didn't care where his arm touched, and his expression was a little solemn.

Unlike those KTV boxes with noisy singing, the box at this time was very quiet.

Everyone looked at them quietly as they walked in, their eyes dull and silent. The atmosphere was extremely weird, and there seemed to be a strange smell in the air.

With a single transparent window, no sound could be heard from the crowded crowd in the disco.

Is this the prelude to a horror movie?

Taking advantage of the typhoon, I broke out in ten chapters just to prove that this book is not a eunuch. Recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, etc. are arranged by everyone.