The real young master of the rich family, he is back at full level

I would like to spend so much money for him. When he turns around again in the future, Ning Changqing will wait for him, and they will settle the account carefully.

After Xi Qinghao ran away, he went directly to a relatively famous bar to apply for a waiter job. Although good and bad people are mixed here, it is easy to make friends with noble people. He has a poisonous vision, and he knows a lot of people. His family background only valued his face.

Xi Qinghao has been here for a few days, and he has his sights set on a man in his 40s. He looks good, and he is very generous. He has asked someone, and it is true that he has suddenly become rich. He has been here almost every day for the past two months.

After Xi Qinghao made the right choice, he deliberately changed with the person who was supposed to serve this box, and after some preparations, he went over with the wine on the tray.

It's just that he just arrived at this floor, and before he reached the box where the man was, he was suddenly blocked by two burly men.The two men who looked like bodyguards were all in black, wearing sunglasses, a full 1.9 meters tall, and they looked down at him.

Xi Qinghao couldn't help but took a step back, thinking that Brother Xi had found someone: "You, who are you?"

But the two looked at him: "Are you Xi Qinghao?"

Xi Qinghao thought that if it was Brother Xi, it was impossible not to know him: "You..."

Seeing his appearance, the two knew that they were looking for the right person, so they lifted him up and threw him to a VIP box at the end: "Our boss is looking for you."

Xi Qinghao didn't react at all and was thrown into a dimly lit box. His knees and arms hurt from the fall, and he sat up on the carpet. When he looked up, he saw a pale young man sitting on the sofa not far away.

The young man looked good, but he was too pale, he looked like he was dying of a chronic illness, his brows and eyes were indifferent, his lower eyelids drooped, and there was a sense of gloom when he looked down at people.

It's just that Xi Qinghao stared at him, and felt that the young man looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.