The consumption concept of the rich woman

What Li Muran is thinking now is that there are probably many handsome guys here with good looks.

After entering the door, the service staff came forward quickly.

"Hello! How many people are you?"

"You two." Li Muran pointed at himself and Song Yi.

"Okay, would you like to sit at the table or in the booths? We have four stalls in the booths, all with offset."

"What do you mean?"

"Offsetting means the minimum consumption. Only when you reach the minimum consumption can you sit in this booth."

"Go to the best. We have enough money."

"Okay, please follow me."

Wow, it is indeed a paradise for young people, with only young men and women there.

"Wait a minute." Li Muran suddenly stopped.

"What do you want?"

"I think this hall is very lively. Let's sit here."

I thought it was a large order, but in the end I still had to sit at a separate table. It was just a pretense. The waiter was extremely disappointed at this point.

But she still said yes with a smile. But then she heard Li Muran speak again. This was Li Muran's bad taste. She saw that others were unhappy but deliberately did not explain.

Now he suddenly said, "Bring up all the best drinks, fruits and food you have here. I want to treat everyone in this bar to a drink."

"I also paid for all their previous expenses. I notified them all to come over and play games, and said that Miss Li was treating, and Mr. Song next to me would pay the bill." He then handed over his unlimited black card.

Yes, if I don’t bring Song Yi’s system, how can I spend the money?

I used to feel really excited when I heard that someone had to pay for the entire meal. Now it’s finally my turn, and I don’t even have to pay for it. Instead, I make money.

"Ok."

Then the DJ's voice rang out throughout the venue: "All the expenses tonight are paid for by Miss Li and Mr. Song at table 8. Let us wish them a long and lasting love, okay?"

Li Muran hadn't said anything when he heard this, but he knew it. But it didn't matter, this occasion was a mixture of truth and falsehood, falsehood and truth.

The whole audience shouted "Good! Long lasting, love is stronger than gold."

"Let us thank Miss Li and Mr. Song."

At this time, the bartender came up and brought the drinks. The waiter opened it and said again, "Since it is a blessing and a thank you, let us raise a toast together to celebrate this carnival moment." The atmosphere instantly became lively.

"System, scan to see if there are any consumers who meet the criteria."

"Okay, host."

At this time, Li Muran was unaware of what was happening in a corner.

"Hey, Jian Yuzhou, is this your first time being treated by a woman, and it's a special one? The main thing is that she didn't treat you alone, you just brought her along when they booked the place, so...that's it."

"Don't tell me you can't see the relationship between them?" Jian Yuzhou asked back.

"What's the relationship? He's just a gigolo kept by a rich woman." Lu Ziyin said heartlessly.

"That man is a martial artist, probably a bodyguard or something like that." Jian Yuzhou analyzed.

"Martial artist? Bodyguard? Are all rich women so frugal nowadays? Doing two jobs with one dollar." Jian Yuzhou's analysis simply shocked Lu Zinyin.

"How do you know it's not voluntary? Maybe you didn't spend a penny and you still have to pay for it." Jian Yuzhou continued to refresh Lu Ziyin's three views.

"No, no, it's impossible. Does that man look like a rich man to you? He must be paid a salary, but he probably has to pay it back. He's getting it for free. But look at this woman, she's so alluring, I don't know who's taking advantage of her." Lu Ziyin complained and sighed.

"Hey, hey, Jian Yuzhou, what are they doing? They are all gathered together to play games?"

"Let's go, let's go take a look."

Lu Ziyin stood up eagerly, "Hurry up!"

Jian Yuzhou looked up and said with disinterest, "No, I'll just have a drink and go back."

"Go, go," he said without saying anything and pulled Jian Yuzhou into the crowd.

Over here, what is Li Muran doing? After a system scan, it is concluded that among all the men present tonight, 32 have a score above 5, and of them have a score above . Among these five, two have a look score above , and even one of them has a look score of .

So Li Muran wanted to meet this god-like person who was only one point away from the ceiling of appearance with a score of 99.

So she asked the bar staff to gather everyone in the hall to play the game together, and generously set up a grand prize of 100 million for the winner, and also prepared a participation prize of yuan for everyone present.

The game is a simple rock-paper-scissors game. The rules of the game are: divide the 78 people present plus myself and Song Yi, which makes exactly 80 people, into two groups. Then each group sends one person to play the game in a best-of-three format. The loser of the rock-paper-scissors game drinks and changes players until everyone on one side loses. In that case, the other side wins and can take away 100 million.

After the rules of the game were determined, the next issue was the grouping. Li Muran said directly: "Friends, listen to me. How about letting me choose a few people to be in the same group with me, and the others will automatically become another group?"

"Can"

"Yes." She paid for everything, so of course she can play however she wants. She can eat and drink for free and get money. No one cares. Besides, this game relies on luck, and who gets the grand prize in the end is not based on rapport.

Li Muran's idea was actually very simple. He just wanted to select those who met the system standards first, and then increase their favorability points. Secondly, he wanted to see what this 99-point man looked like and whether he could develop a relationship with him.

Li Muran chose people according to the system's prompts, occasionally choosing a woman. Otherwise, what would everyone think if he always chose men?

It’s just that, after choosing so many people, I’ve almost chosen all the people the system suggested, but I haven’t seen a single hair with a 90-point appearance score. Could it be that the system has malfunctioned?

At this time, Lu Ziyin and Jian Yuzhou who had just walked up came into view. A man about 27 or 28 years old, with narrow and smiling eyes, his eyes were naturally upturned, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. When he looked at people, it seemed that even his eyebrows were conveying emotions. His black hair was scattered around his ears, and his earrings emitted a faint blue light, adding a bit of evil charm. He was wearing a pink sweater, and the whole person looked evil and extraordinary. Li Muran thought that this could not be the person with 99 points, but he always felt that something was missing.

Then I saw the man next to him was about 27 or 28 years old, with short hair, and the collar of his white shirt was slightly open. The cuffs of his shirt were rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing his slightly fair skin, and his eyes were deep and bright, as if he could easily see through people's hearts. He had a high nose bridge, sexy lips, and his facial features were as handsome as if carved by a knife. He exuded a cool aura and had a noble and indifferent temperament, like God's most perfect masterpiece. Sure enough, this person's appearance is about to reach the top. I wonder what this one percent will look like.