If someone with good intentions gets a handle on their style problems, their future upward path will be blocked.

Not to mention whether the future will be ruined or not, even the family will be humiliated.

Although Chen Shuhuai has clearly shown himself to be a loser in front of his grandfather in the family, after all, he is also a grandson of the same level as Yang Songping. At this time, he cannot appear too dissolute.

Therefore, he did not have a little sister to take care of him.

Zhang Yu and Wang Jiarui don't need to care so much, because they are only two or three levels behind Yang Songping, Gu Xizhe and Zhao Aimin.

In addition, the family's power is more settled in the southwest. As long as the trouble is not too much in the capital, there is nothing to worry about, so each of them has a little sister to take care of him.

Na Zhiming naturally doesn't need to be taboo. His current status allows him to ignore any rumors.

Moreover, he must be accompanied by beautiful women, because the remaining people, such as Li Jiacai and others, are simply not of sufficient level to set off Zhang Yu and Wang Jiarui.

Or maybe it's someone like Mao Xiaodu who doesn't like such a pomp.

Zhiming motioned for the two beauties to sit next to him, but he made them sit on his right side.

Because on his left is Yang Songping.

The last one was asked to sit in the middle, pouring wine for everyone or providing other support. She could be regarded as the role of a princess in later generations of KTV.

There are so many gentlemen in this room, and there are not a few beauties left. It is indeed a bit embarrassing, and it also seems a bit like a sex party.

In fact, the little beauties hanging out in nightclubs at this time are definitely not as good as the trained princesses in KTVs in later generations. However, with the addition of two male waiters, it is almost enough to support so many masters. Our children’s needs.

The little girls are very well-behaved and serve the customers around them seriously. They don't get any salary in this situation, and all they earn are the tips given by the customers.

Not to mention, these people who come out to play are all uncles. If you are happy, tips are just like paper, and they will be given to you casually.

But if you are not careful, say something wrong, or encounter a guest who is awkward, your whole night will be in vain without saying anything, and you may also cause other disasters.

Therefore, these little beauties are very good at observing words and emotions and have high emotional intelligence.

The big men in the private room, supported by these little beauties, all started chatting and drinking with each other.

Over there, Li Jiacai and the others all chose to drink beer. They were still not used to foreign wine.

These few people here actually don't want to drink beer, but they really don't like the taste of foreign wine. It's the lesser of two evils, so they all drink beer.

But Zhiming didn't want to drink beer. It wasn't very strong, but it took up too much space, so he really couldn't drink more.

Looking at the bottles of Napoleon, Na Zhiming suddenly remembered the way of drinking in later generations, and whispered a few words to the little beauty next to him.

The little beauty went out as ordered and came back with some things after a while.

A large mixing glass, a box of mineral water, and a box of Jianlibao.

What Zhiming wanted her to get was some of the things he often drank when he played in nightclubs.

Blended with one-fifth foreign wine, one-fifth Jianlibao, and three-fifths mineral water.

What is blended in this way should be called a cocktail. It has almost no taste of foreign wine that Chinese people are not used to, and the taste is excellent.

This kind of cocktail can be enjoyed by almost everyone with one or two large mixing glasses. It makes you feel like drinking, but it is not easy to get drunk, and it is not as full as drinking beer.

It must be said that these foreign wines have been refined for decades or hundreds of years in the hands of foreigners, and they have spent countless efforts and blended with various aged wines to achieve such a taste, but they have been used by the Chinese people in later generations for more than ten years. The situation was changed beyond recognition.

But don't mention it, just because of these random drinking methods, the sales of these foreign wines in China have shown explosive growth, and have continued to increase for a long time.

One is that domestic baijiu cannot be spoofed in this way, because the taste of baijiu is liked by specific groups of people, and almost no one in China uses baijiu as a cocktail.

Another thing is that when a foreigner is blending, if he blends several ten-year-old, twenty-year-old, thirty-year-old, or fifty-year-old wines to make a wine, he can only say that his wine is from the lowest age when selling it.

When we make liquor in China, as long as we put a drop of [-]-year-old wine into the dozens of tons of wine storage tanks, we dare to say when we sell it that our wine is [-]-year-old.

So, if you take a bottle of wine that is itself blended with alcohol and try to make fun of it, can the blended thing be called a cocktail?

The taste must be that of extremely heavy alcohol. The more you drink, the worse it becomes.

When Yang Songping and others saw that Zhiming had blended foreign wine like this, they all found it very novel and did not resist. They all raised their glasses and took a sip.

The taste turned out to be good, and everyone praised Na Zhiming's innovative spirit.

This wine was promoted to a few people over there, and everyone said it was delicious. This time, the drinks for the people in the private room were unified again.

Chen Shuhuai raised his glass and drank a toast to celebrate Zhiming's new way of drinking.

As soon as everyone put down their glasses, several young girls and waiters were pouring wine. The door to the room was pushed open, and first a man in a suit with slicked-down hair walked in.

He is not very tall, only a little over [-] meters tall, but he is very energetic.

I saw a smile that I hadn't seen for a long time on his chubby face wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He entered the room and went straight to Chen Shuhuai.

But just when he walked up to Chen Shuhuai and was about to pick up a cup on the table to talk, he suddenly saw Yang Songping.

There was obviously a look of surprise on his face.

Na Zhiming knew by looking at his expression that he knew Yang Songping. He definitely didn't expect that Yang Songping would return to Yanjing and come to his nightclub.

Then he looked to the side again, oh!

Zhao Aimin, Gu Xizhe...

He was so surprised that he forgot to speak.

However, the hand he stretched out early in the morning reminded him, and he quickly picked up a glass from the table and filled it up himself without waiting for the waiter to pour the wine.

He raised his glass to Chen Shuhuai and drank directly without saying anything.

Then he didn't put down the cup, filled it up himself, raised his cup to Yang Songping, and drank another full cup.

Followed by Zhao Aimin, he drank another drink with Gu Xizhe. At this time, he was already a little overwhelmed and burped in his mouth, and then he stopped.

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