The God of Wealth: All men are my tools to cash in and become beautiful

Qian Xiuwen raised his sunglasses with his fingers and continued to walk into the bar.

Seeing the movement at the door of the bar, Cheng Hong hurried out to greet him.

After all, Qian Xiuwen was also a black gold card customer of hers.

Cheng Hong must recruit him in place.

"Mr. Qian, long time no see!"

"I just happen to have two black gold card private rooms vacant today."

Qian Xiuwen was a little unhappy when he heard this.

"When have I not booked several private rooms here?"

"Are you going to let me squeeze in with others this time?"

The eldest son of the Qian family naturally has his own unique style.

The black gold card private room in Cheng Hong's bar is on a separate floor.

In the past, every time Qian Xiuwen came to play, no matter how many people he brought, he would book the entire floor.

And he would clear all irrelevant people, including the staff, downstairs.

People of Qian Xiuwen's status and position pay special attention to their privacy.

What if he was photographed by someone who cares about others while he was surrounded by women?

Then he would post it online.

Then the image of the abstinent and domineering CEO that he had worked so hard to establish would be destroyed.

Although the Qian family has the ability to calm public opinion, it will cost a lot after all.

Therefore, Qian Xiuwen is used to booking the whole bar every time.

This makes him feel more secure.

Moreover, before, there was only Qian Xiuwen, a black gold card member in Cheng Hong's bar.

So no one would compete with him for the private rooms exclusive to black gold card members.

It was equivalent to his private room.

But Qian Xiuwen didn't expect that Cheng Hong would tell him today that there were only two black gold card member rooms left.

Was this asking the eldest son of the Qian family to compete with others for the room? Looking at Qian Xiuwen's gloomy face, Cheng Hong explained with a smile.

"Mr. Qian, it's like this."

"Two private rooms have been booked by another Black Gold Card member today."

"He booked the private room with me this morning."

"I didn't know you were coming tonight at the time."

"Some of them have already arrived."

"Look..."

Qian Xiuwen ignored Cheng Hong's explanation.

His malicious eyes swept across Cheng Hong's proud curves.

"When did you get another Black Gold Card member?"

"Whose young master is he?"

"Tell me about it."

"Let me see if he is worthy of being your Black Gold Card member."

If someone else said this, it might make people feel that he was a bit too pretentious.

But when Qian Xiuwen said this, it seemed to be realistic.

Looking at the entire Nanling, I'm afraid no one is qualified to enjoy the same title as the eldest young master of the Qian family.

Many bars also know this, so they set up an exclusive membership level for Qian Xiuwen.

The black gold card membership here was originally set up for Qian Xiuwen.

But after Cheng Hong met Lin Yi, Cheng Hong concluded that Lin Yi's financial resources were definitely not inferior to Qian Xiuwen.

And that day Lin Yi helped Cheng Hong out and taught a few Han people who wanted to take advantage of him a lesson.

This naturally made Cheng Hong have a better impression of Lin Yi.

In addition, Cheng Hong now has a great admiration for Lin Yi, so today Cheng Hong said that it was impossible for Lin Yi and his friends to cancel the booked private room just because of Qian Xiuwen's words.

"Mr. Qian, it's all my fault for what happened today."

"I didn't ask you in advance whether you would come tonight."

"How about this, I'll apologize to you another day!"

"And I'll give you a 50% discount on your consumption here in the future!"

Qian Xiuwen narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

"Do you think I'm short of this little money?"

"Do I need you to give me a discount to afford to come to the bar?"

"Hmph."

"So you don't want to help me vacate those two boxes, right?"

"Okay, I want to see who has such a big face."

"I have to protect him even if it means offending me."

After that, Qian Xiuwen walked towards Su Ming's box.

Cheng Hong hurried forward to stop him.

"Mr. Qian!"

"Mr. Qian, don't go over there!"

"We are all here to have fun, and harmony brings wealth!"

"I didn't handle this matter well today."

"How about this, calm down, I'll drink with you today! I'll accompany you as long as you drink!"

Seeing Cheng Hong put her hand in front of him, Qian Xiuwen frowned and pushed Cheng Hong's arm away.

The meaning of Cheng Hong's words was very clear.

She would rather go down and have a few drinks with Qian Xiuwen than offend another black gold card customer.

This made Qian Xiuwen even more angry.

Cheng Hong's looks were recognized as good by the Nanling rich boys.

Many rich boys came to Xingye Bar just for this beautiful boss.

But including Qian Xiuwen, basicallyIn the past, Cheng Hong would not accompany Qian Xiuwen to drink all the time.

At most, she would come to visit out of courtesy, toast a few glasses of wine and leave.

But now, Cheng Hong actually took the initiative to propose that she would accompany Qian Xiuwen as long as he drank today.

This was simply impossible in the past.

So Cheng Hong's words completely aroused Qian Xiuwen's competitive spirit.

He wanted to see who could make Cheng Hong defend him so wholeheartedly.

When Qian Xiuwen got angry, Cheng Hong could not stop him.

She could only watch Qian Xiuwen angrily push open the door of the box.

"Bang!"

The door of the box was hit hard against the wall.

The girls who were originally talking and laughing in the box were suddenly startled.

They thought it was Lin Yi who came.

They looked closely and found that it was a strange man.

And the posture of pushing the door was obviously not a good one.

"You are... Qian Xiuwen?"

Su Ming stood up and looked at the person carefully.

When he attended a business dinner with his father before, Su Ming had seen Qian Xiuwen from a distance several times.

However, the two could only be regarded as having met each other at most, and there was no other intersection.

"Did you book this box?"

Qian Xiuwen did not recognize Su Ming.

Su Ming shook his head.

"It was not me, but my... friend who booked it."

"What's wrong?"

Qian Xiuwen took advantage of the not-so-bright light in the box to scan the room.

There were nine girls sitting neatly in the box.

And they were all very good-looking and had good figures.

Much better than those little internet celebrities and anchors he usually played with.

Qian Xiuwen suddenly had a new idea.

"Today this floor is reserved by me."

"Pack up and go downstairs to play."

"Or...if you don't want to leave, you can..."

"Let's put it this way, don't say I'm bullying you."

"I'll give you a chance."

"You guys drink with me tonight."

"As long as you make me happy, all these are yours!"

Qian Xiuwen clapped his hands.

The two younger brothers beside him opened the briefcases they carried with them and placed them on the table.

Everyone looked over.

All they saw were piles of cash in the briefcases.

Usually, when Qian Xiuwen went out to play, he loved to make some prizes.

What he loved to see most was those girls flattering him in various ways in order to win his rewards.