Qingyun Club is a high-end private club in City A. Only the famous upper-class people can be qualified to join the club. The high threshold naturally means good service.

The original owner was a pleasure-loving person, so he naturally made a name for himself here, so Qin Deng entered the Qingyun club without any hindrance, and went straight to a certain box.

As soon as the door was opened, the extravagant scene in the box came into Qin Deng's eyes. There were a dozen people inside, both men and women, hugging each other under the dim light.

"You are mine——ahhhh!" The young man who was singing a sweet chorus with a girl sang, and when he turned his head, the singing voice, which was already tone-deaf, instantly distorted to nowhere, and the girl in his arms was frightened. trembling.

"Guo Er, you're a fucking ghost, you're in mourning!"

The other people who were doing various things were also startled by his earth-shattering weeping voice, and they stared at him dissatisfiedly, but saw him pointing at the door as if he had seen a ghost and continued to howl: "Young Master Ming!"

Those people turned their heads in unison, and the expressions on their faces were different in the intertwined light and shadow.Qin Deng's gaze swept over them vaguely. These people are the friends of the original owner, and they are also some ignorant playboys. thing.

Qin Deng smiled and walked in: "Good evening."

Someone recovered and greeted in a familiar tone: "Hey, Young Master Ming, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"It's still called Ming Shao. I don't know if he changed his name?" The other person teased, and then looked at Qin Deng with a smile, "Also, he's President Qin now, and he's doing big things."

When he said this, other people immediately echoed, and some even educated his female companion: "See, this is Mr. Qin, remember it, don't call it wrong in the future."

A group of rich second generations were laughing and joking, the atmosphere was warm and harmonious, and there was no estrangement at all because "Qin Ming" hadn't appeared for a long time.Qin Deng was quite emotional about this, there was no barrier, not because they were familiar with each other, on the contrary, it was because they were not familiar with each other, or in other words, they only knew each other on certain occasions.

To these people, "Qin Ming" is just a playmate of theirs. As for why he changed his name, I don't care, what he has been doing recently, I don't care, anyway, when he comes, he spends his life together, and if he doesn't come, he plays with others , what is the heart, can it be eaten?

After all, Qin Deng came here to do something serious. After sighing for a while, he collected his thoughts. He searched in the crowd, found the target, and walked over.

The man was making out with a girl. When he looked up and saw Qin Deng coming, he immediately patted the girl on the shoulder: "Don't you have any eyesight? Didn't you see Mr. Qin coming, so why don't you give up your seat."

Qin Deng looked at the seat vacated for him, and said with a smile: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

He sat down beside the man, then raised his hand and pushed to block the cigarette handed by him: "No more."

"Oh? Quit?" The man stuffed the cigarette into his mouth casually, waited for his girlfriend to light it, and after taking a deep breath, he puffed out the smoke ring and said, "I heard that you are taking care of your health recently. It seems This is true."

Qin Deng smiled: "If you don't preserve your health, it's just a narrow escape. You should cherish this little life."

"Promise." The man also laughed, but still took the cigarette out of his hand and put it out in the ashtray.After finishing all this, he raised his head and asked, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Qin Deng raised his eyebrows: "You know I'm here to look for you?"

"Nonsense!" The man was about to spit out his saliva, "You finally showed up, and you came to me before anyone else, so a fool can't see that you have something to ask me for."

"Young Master Lu is really insightful." Qin Deng laughed.

"Stop flattering me." Young Master Lu shrugged his shoulders unbearably, "Say something quickly, seeing you laughing like that makes me panic."

Qin Deng said: "It's nothing serious, I just want to ask you to do me a favor."

Young Master Lu was straightforward: "Tell me what you are doing, I will definitely help if I can."

"I can definitely help you." Qin Deng said, "Didn't your company cooperate with AZ Entertainment before? I would like you to help me get in touch with their senior management."

"AZ Entertainment..." Lu Shao looked blankly, "What is that?"

His female companion quickly reminded him: "It's the record company in country A."

"Oh oh oh!" Lu Shao remembered, "That's what happened, what's the matter, why do you want to contact their senior management?"

Qin Deng spread his hands at him, with a helpless expression on his face: "I'm doing an audition recently. The copyright of a few songs has been blocked by Redstone, and I can't get there. I thought about looking for the source directly, but there was no way out. , so this doesn't remember you?"

"Hey, what's the big deal for me?" Young Master Lu waved his hand, "That's all, it's a small matter, leave it to me."

After expressing his attitude, Young Master Lu thought about it again, and asked, "But why are you stuck at Hongshi? Oh, I see, it must be the trick of Zheng Yi's grandson. He has always looked down on us and doesn't know him. He thinks he's a tall ass, didn't he rely on his father to get the CEO seat!"

It seems that Young Master Lu and Zheng Yi have had a deep grudge, and at this time they were yelling and scolding. Qin Deng echoed a few words, and Young Master Lu slapped his chest: "Don't worry, brother, I will help you with this matter, and Zheng Yi's grandson will play dirty tricks." Yes, I've seen him not pleasing to the eye."

As Lu Shao said, he thought of something again, and said, "Speaking of which, what are you going to do after I help you contact the top management of AZ? In the final analysis, this matter is still a business between you and Redstone. AZ may not be willing to intervene."

"This is the mountain man's own trick." Qin Deng smiled slightly.

"It's still a mystery." Lu Shao smacked his lips, "All right, I don't ask what you want, as long as it can make Zheng Yi feel embarrassed."

"Ah."

Lu Shao looked at him, and the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned: "But Mr. Qin, you said I want to help you, so you should have something to say?"

Qin Deng secretly sighed in his heart, as expected, he still came, this is how to ask for help, no matter how deep the friendship is, you have to lower your eyebrows and be pleasing to the eye.

He took the wine glass from Miss Lu's companion, raised his head, and drank it down in one gulp.He showed the empty cup to Young Master Lu: "Young Master Lu, is this gesture okay?"

Lu Shao applauded: "Boss Qin is refreshing!"

His movement attracted other people's attention, and they all looked this way. Qin Deng drank the glass of wine quickly, and some liquid spilled onto his lips. He lowered his head slightly and wiped it away with the back of his hand. Actions, but under the background of the dim light in the private room, there is a kind of sultry taste.

There were swallowing sounds.

"What?" Qin Deng raised his eyes, he felt that others looked at him a little strangely.

Lu Shao smiled, took the wine bottle and poured wine into his glass: "Boss Qin is so refreshing, I can't just watch, come, let's have another drink."

After the other party finished speaking, he stretched out the wine bottle to pour him wine. Qin Deng looked at the wine glass that was filled again, feeling helpless, this guy is really difficult.

Although disgusted in his heart, Qin Deng still smiled on his face: "Since Young Master Lu has a taste for elegance, I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman today, and I will only rest when I get drunk."

……

Qin Deng slowly drank the last sip of wine in the glass, looked at the drunks all over the room, and asked Lu Shao who was lying on the table with a smile: "Lu Shao, can you still drink?"

Young Master Lu's tongue was tied up, and he waved his hands indiscriminately: "Don't drink, don't drink...I can't drink you, and I'll throw up if I drink it—vomit!"

Regardless of Young Master Lu who was throwing up while holding the trash can, Qin Deng looked at the others: "Everyone, do you still drink?"

There were very few respondents, all of whom waved their hands and refused.

"I can't drink anymore." Qin Deng put down the cup in his hand, got up and announced, "Then let's drink this for today."

He looked at the partners brought by each family. These people didn't drink much, and most of them were still sober.He ordered: "Let's go, take the person back, if you can't move it, ask the waiter for help, I will leave first."

After that, he walked steadily towards the door.

Others looked at him adoringly from behind, Mr. Qin must be too powerful, drunk all these people unconscious but he was fine, what a huge amount!

Qin Deng left the box and walked forward with his head buried. When he was far away, he suddenly stretched out his hand to support the wall.

Dizziness, nausea.

Qin Deng's situation is far from as good as he showed. It is true that he drank everyone else to the ground, but he himself did not drink less. Now he is relying on his strong will to support himself from falling down.

After leaning against the wall for a while before he felt so dizzy, Qin Deng rubbed his forehead, preparing to wash his face before leaving.

The private rooms are all equipped with toilets, and there are few people in the toilets outside. When Qin Deng went in, there was no one inside.He walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, picked up a handful of water and splashed it on his face. The cold water made him feel much better.

The bathroom door was opened and someone came in. Qin Deng took a look in the mirror. It was a middle-aged man who was drunk. He ignored it and continued to splash water on his face.

The middle-aged man walked towards the sink, his figure was crooked, and he almost bumped into Qin Deng when he walked over.

Qin Deng dodged aside, frowning: "Look at the way."

The middle-aged man apologized inarticulately. After hearing this, Qin Deng didn't intend to pursue anything further. He just wanted to continue washing his face, but the other party seemed to have noticed something, and squinted his eyes to come closer.

The other party was reeking of alcohol, Qin Deng wanted to push him away, but he heard the other party laughing: "Beauty..."

Qin Deng looked at him coldly.

The middle-aged man didn't realize it, and continued to smirk: "Beauty, you are so beautiful, can you stay with me for a night? I am rich, I am rich, look——"

He lowered his head to rummage through the bag, but just as he lowered his head, someone grabbed his hair, and a force dragged him to press his head into the sink, and then poured cold water on his head.

The middle-aged man screamed and struggled, no matter how he struggled, the hand was still firmly pressed on his head.

A voice colder than cold water drilled into his ears: "Are you awake?"

The middle-aged man was trembling all over, and hurriedly shouted: "Wake up, wake up, let me go!"

"It was my fault. I drank too much and talked nonsense. Your lord, please let me go!"

Qin Deng threw him to the ground, shaking the water from his hands.

Losing the restraint, the courage of the middle-aged man came up again. He raised his head and prepared to yell, but when he touched those cold eyes like ice, he couldn't say anything, shivering on the ground shivering.

Qin Deng turned and left without even looking at him.

The moment the door was closed, Qin Deng almost lost his strength. He was already uncomfortable because of drinking too much, but it took a lot of effort to suppress the old pervert.

He reached into his pocket to find his cell phone, but found nothing, he frowned, did he drop it in the box?

This is really not good news.Qin Deng smiled wryly, now he could only go back and look for it.

He pulled himself together and walked back along the way he came, feeling dizzy, every step was like stepping on a cloud, feeling nothing.

The next second, the real feeling came, he bumped into something, it was warm and soft, and he fell back uncontrollably.

A hand wrapped around his waist in time, fixing his body in his arms.

Qin Deng looked over in a daze, and the eyebrows and eyes that were close at hand looked familiar, who was it?

The author has something to say: it’s him, it’s him, it’s him, our friend——

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