What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

Inside Candy VIP888 private room.

Zhang Qingyang was wearing casual sportswear and sitting on the leather sofa with his legs crossed.

Sitting next to him was his temporary girlfriend, a woman with long wavy hair draped over her shoulders and an appearance like a female star.

Besides.

Also sitting in the private room were Yi Nan and five waitresses.

"It's not like I can't have fun, but you still have to come out to play. Really..." The temporary girlfriend muttered, holding her shoulders, with an unhappy look on her face.

She was unhappy with the fact that Zhang Qingyang came out to look for the barmaids, but besides complaining and complaining, she did not dare to drive away the several barmaids present.

"There's nothing better to do with this money than watching a group of women drinking here."

"Why don't you give the money to..."

Zhang Qingyang was a little annoyed by her ink marks.

He turned his head, looked at his temporary girlfriend, and asked with a bohemian expression: "Old girl, don't you think we can really get married in the future?"

"Even if I really want to marry you, aren't you afraid that my family will kick you out after I bring you home?"

Zhang Qingyang can change women faster than he can change clothes.

However, he knew in his heart that none of the women he had found over the years met the family's standards for selecting a wife.

He definitely has his own freedom in marriage, but if he goes too far and brings some shady women into his family, Zhang Youzhi will definitely break his legs.

"I think you need to recognize the reality. We just relieve each other when we are lonely. You don't need to be too concerned about our relationship."

There was about 40 yuan in cash on the table.

Zhang Qingyang casually picked up two piles and handed them to his temporary girlfriend: "I'll give you the money to buy a bag. Don't ruin my fun, okay?"

In the mind of the temporary girlfriend, she is a high-end player who specializes in sugar daddy, rich and young people. Compared with the group of women accompanying her in the private room, she is not in the same league at all.

If I took Zhang Qingyang's money and just sat there without saying a word, that would be really low!

"Shall I walk? No one will spoil your fun! Have fun!"

The temporary girlfriend had the courage to push Zhang Qingyang's arm away, stood up, took her bag and walked out of the private room stubbornly.

"and!"

"A sugar daddy really takes himself seriously." Zhang Qingyang waved to Yi Nan and others: "Don't worry about her, you can continue drinking!"

Except for Yi Nan who sat quietly and stared at Zhang Qingyang.

The other women who were accompanying the drink picked up the high-alcohol wine on the table with red faces and started to show off.

"Gudong Gudong..."

"Gudong..."

"..."

After a woman finished the drink first, she turned the bottle over in her hand with straight eyes, and looked at Zhang Qingyang with a sweet smile: "Look, Mr. Zhang! After he finished drinking, not a drop was left~"

"Haha! Yes, you performed very well, and this is a reward for you!" Zhang Qingyang smiled, picked up a wad of money from the table, and stuffed it into the woman's clothes.

1 yuan is not even a drop in the bucket for Zhang Qingyang.

Maybe when he was walking on the street one day, he was happy and casually handed more than 1 yuan to beggars.

But for the hostesses in the private room, 1 yuan is almost their monthly salary! It’s an astronomical figure!

Upon seeing this, several of the waitresses hurriedly opened their throats and poured wine into their mouths frantically.

Seeing Yi Nan sitting aside and not talking, not rushing to drink and get money, Zhang Qingyang tilted his head and asked with interest: "Are you from the second generation of rich people who come to work to experience life?"

"Don't make trouble, Mr. Zhang. Even if I am a rich second generation out to experience life, I can't come here to drink with others, haha..." Yi Nan smiled and seemed very calm.

In fact, the moment Zhang Qingyang opened his mouth to talk to her, Yi Nan's heart began to turn upside down.

Although Yi Nan is also a bartender, she has a different purpose from the group of bartenders in the private room.

Other bartenders drink like wine every day and can earn more than 1 or 2 yuan in a month.

And Yinan has never been stupid enough to know how to drink. She usually sets up a pure persona for herself to earn money to support the family and send her younger brother to school, or she enters the escort industry out of desperation.

Then use the character you created to not worship money and not be blind to money, to talk to customers and make friends.

When the relationship reaches a certain level and the relationship is good to a certain extent, she immediately starts to make money from the other person, making a lot of money!

Use various means such as fake pregnancy and threatening the other person's family to squeeze out the last drop of value from the other person.

Almost every time you date someone, you can earn at least hundreds of thousands, or at most millions!

This is what the big middle-aged man calls the game.

"Then tell me, why are you not moved at all when you see so much money on the table?" Zhang Qingyang did become interested in Yi Nan's cool style.

He has met countless girls over the years, but it is rare to find someone like Yi Nan who can remain calm and composed when faced with hundreds of thousands of dollars in cash.

Interesting...really interesting!

"I'm so excited! I'm definitely excited when I see so much money!" Yinan said with a natural look on his face and his words were very real: "But I am here to make money, and I can't make enough money, because money takes away from my body." Drinking makes me sick, I feel it’s quite unnecessary.”

In the early years, Yi Nan followed the big-backed middle-aged man in other cities and did many immortal jumps and some very nasty blackmail incidents.

Over the years, she has grown into a high-end player in the nightclub.

She knew that Zhang Qingyang was one of the richest people that she could only meet once in her life. She could never just have a drink with him, she must seize the opportunity.

Of course, you can't use the same methods you used to deal with those "keizi" in the past to deal with Zhang Qingyang, because the Zhang family's power is all over the world. If Zhang Qingyang is cheated, then there will no longer be a place for him in this world.

So Yi Nan's idea is very firm: He is the young master of the Zhang family, and I want to make friends with him, the kind of friends who are sincere! I can't let him put me in the same category as those money-worshiping girls!

"I found that you have quite a personality, and they..."

Zhang Qingyang was just halfway through what he said when his cell phone on the table suddenly rang. It was a voice call from Brother An.

Zhang Qingyang's original intention was not to answer the call, but there seemed to be an inexplicable force pulling on his will, causing him to answer the call by accident.

"Hey, what's wrong, Brother An?"

On the phone, Zhang Xiaoan asked: "Where are you? Why is it so noisy?"

"I'm drinking." Zhang Qingyang said, waving to the group of accompanying girls: "Stop drinking now, turn off the song, I'll answer the phone."

After a few seconds.

"Can you hear me now, Brother An?"

"I can hear you, why are you still in the mood to drink? You didn't watch the news?"

"No, what's the news?" Zhang Qingyang eats, drinks and has fun every day and never pays attention to any news. At this moment, he is really a little confused.

"It's okay, I'm hospitalized. I'm in Ward 37 on the [-]th floor of the Provincial Hospital. Please bring two canned peaches over to see me." Zhang Xiaoan used a commanding tone, with no intention of discussing with him at all.

Is this man sick?

I gave in to your lust and called you Brother Sheng.

You asked me to bring canned peaches to see you?

"Brother An, here I am..."

"If you don't come today, I will come find you after you are discharged from the hospital." Zhang Xiaoan threatened on the phone.

"I'll be there in half an hour." Zhang Qingyang didn't know what he was trying to do.

After he hung up the phone, he said to Yi Nan: "The money on the table belongs to you, I have something else to do and I'm leaving first."

Zhang Qingyang didn't even think about taking away the money on the table, so he put on his coat and left the private room.

Seeing that the other party had just shown some interest in me, he was called away by a phone call.

Yi Nan's eyes were slightly disappointed.

She turned to look at the girls who had drunk until they were unconscious but were still pouring wine into their mouths.

He sighed helplessly and said:

"Alas! Silly girls, that's not how you make money..."