The dinner was held in a lively atmosphere. At the beginning, Yang Jun was a little restrained, but as the atmosphere became more and more intense, the topics between men and women opened up, and his wolfish nature gradually emerged.
Fast, fast, velocity and voracious eating are the eternal themes of Yang Jun when he eats, and I'm afraid he will never change it in his life.
Good guy, he ate more than half of this table of food alone, as if he had just released it from the phone. No wonder he has such good physical strength and is so wolfish when he saw the beauty.
After dinner, Chen Xiaoli suggested that everyone go to 100% Song City to have a party. After she parked her Yinglang car in the parking lot in 100% Song City, the group got off.
When a man and three women came to 100% Song City with their arms around, the men who came here to consume were envious. They envied Yang Jun and Yan were very blessed and had so many beauties around them.
In this era of more wolves and fewer meat, God is unfair. Why are so many beauties around him with the rich men?
Why do those men who are ordinary in appearance, have no car or house, have the same weight as four purses, and have no money in their pockets always care about it?
Survive the fittest, eliminate the unfit, this is the law of nature, this is the cruel reality!
Four people walked through the hall, and a waiter greeted him and asked enthusiastically:
May I ask, how many of you are in total?
Four.Yang Jun replied.
Do you want a big bag or a mid-range bag?
The waiter turned his eyes to the beauties beside him. It seemed that beauties were different. They were more favored and more popular than men everywhere.
Come to a large private room.When Yang Jun saw the waiter like a cat smelling the fishy smell, he felt a little unhappy and thought to himself: It was me who paid the money, but you left me aside!
Yang Jun spoke loudly, and the waiter was stunned. He quickly turned his eyes back to Yang Jun, made an invitation posture, and said with a smile on his face:
Sir, please come with me!
The waiter led them to the second floor along the corridor with colorful lights and gleaming golden lights, and then passed a magnificent corridor to a large KTV private room.
The lights inside are soft, the temperature is moderate, the decoration is luxurious, the soft sofas are circling, the long transparent glass coffee table, a large night view projection TV, high-end audio and accent equipment and two exquisite microphones.
The walls are decorated with colorful wall lights, and there are several glass cups containing water on the coffee table. Several candles are floating in each cup, flashing, making the private room extremely romantic and warm.
There are no table ladies in the 100% Song City, and most of the people who come to consume are white-collar workers, students and ordinary working-class people.
Of course, some young bosses who are full of the smell of money often come to patronize and show off with their mistresses, lovers and mistresses, and some young rich women keep young faces or bring ducks to spend here.
Generally, people with status and status go to some high-end clubs, and they will not come to such places.
A man and three women sat down on the sofa.
The waiter came to Yang Jun and introduced: Sir, the minimum consumption in our private room is 888 yuan. What kind of alcohol do you need?
Young man, are you upset? Are you afraid that I can’t afford the private room fee?Yang Jun has endured this guy and can no longer control it.
The waiter hurriedly explained: Sir, I'm sorry, that's not what I mean.
Then what do you mean?
I mean, we are mass-trading KTV here, pay first, and then consume!
Damn, I see people with a low eye!Yang Jun suddenly became angry. After taking out four hundred yuan from his body, he threw the remaining 4,600 yuan on the coffee table and said loudly: Do you see enough?
Enough, sir, are you drinking foreign wine or beer?The waiter looked at him with a provocative gaze.
Seeing that Yang Jun was serious with a waiter, he had a loss of gentlemanly demeanor and was also embarrassed, Chen Xiaoli said:
Yang Jun, forget it, I will treat you tonight, so you can collect the money first.
How can that work?Yang Jun said stubbornly: I am a big man’s family, so I’ll take care of you!
OK, Chen Xiaoli couldn't let Yang Jun lose face in front of the waiter, so she said: Waiter, just give us the minimum consumption here according to your minimum consumption.
After saying that, Chen Xiaoli bluntly counted 1,000 yuan from the money from the coffee table and handed it to the waiter, saying: Take it, the rest is a tip for you!
Afterwards, Chen Xiaoli returned the remaining money to Yang Jun, attached her ears to her and whispered: This young man’s service attitude is just bad!
Chen Xiaoli's behavior finally saved Yang Jun some face. Yang Jun looked at her gratefully and the waiter said, "Thank you!"Holding a stack of red hundred-dollar bills, he walked out of the private room.
Yang Jun felt a little heartbroken. He went out to play with a few beauties tonight, causing him to lose 1,400 yuan in vain. I don’t know how much it will cost later.
Brother Jun, let’s order the song!Seeing that Yang Jun had just been quarreling with the waiter, Lu Jia was still a little unhappy, so she hurriedly moved her butt to his thigh and looked very intimate.
Lu Jia, are you ashamed?There are two living people here. Do you think of us as air?Tang Miao said with a pout.
yeah!Lu Jia spitted a sweet tongue at her...
Fast, fast, velocity and voracious eating are the eternal themes of Yang Jun when he eats, and I'm afraid he will never change it in his life.
Good guy, he ate more than half of this table of food alone, as if he had just released it from the phone. No wonder he has such good physical strength and is so wolfish when he saw the beauty.
After dinner, Chen Xiaoli suggested that everyone go to 100% Song City to have a party. After she parked her Yinglang car in the parking lot in 100% Song City, the group got off.
When a man and three women came to 100% Song City with their arms around, the men who came here to consume were envious. They envied Yang Jun and Yan were very blessed and had so many beauties around them.
In this era of more wolves and fewer meat, God is unfair. Why are so many beauties around him with the rich men?
Why do those men who are ordinary in appearance, have no car or house, have the same weight as four purses, and have no money in their pockets always care about it?
Survive the fittest, eliminate the unfit, this is the law of nature, this is the cruel reality!
Four people walked through the hall, and a waiter greeted him and asked enthusiastically:
May I ask, how many of you are in total?
Four.Yang Jun replied.
Do you want a big bag or a mid-range bag?
The waiter turned his eyes to the beauties beside him. It seemed that beauties were different. They were more favored and more popular than men everywhere.
Come to a large private room.When Yang Jun saw the waiter like a cat smelling the fishy smell, he felt a little unhappy and thought to himself: It was me who paid the money, but you left me aside!
Yang Jun spoke loudly, and the waiter was stunned. He quickly turned his eyes back to Yang Jun, made an invitation posture, and said with a smile on his face:
Sir, please come with me!
The waiter led them to the second floor along the corridor with colorful lights and gleaming golden lights, and then passed a magnificent corridor to a large KTV private room.
The lights inside are soft, the temperature is moderate, the decoration is luxurious, the soft sofas are circling, the long transparent glass coffee table, a large night view projection TV, high-end audio and accent equipment and two exquisite microphones.
The walls are decorated with colorful wall lights, and there are several glass cups containing water on the coffee table. Several candles are floating in each cup, flashing, making the private room extremely romantic and warm.
There are no table ladies in the 100% Song City, and most of the people who come to consume are white-collar workers, students and ordinary working-class people.
Of course, some young bosses who are full of the smell of money often come to patronize and show off with their mistresses, lovers and mistresses, and some young rich women keep young faces or bring ducks to spend here.
Generally, people with status and status go to some high-end clubs, and they will not come to such places.
A man and three women sat down on the sofa.
The waiter came to Yang Jun and introduced: Sir, the minimum consumption in our private room is 888 yuan. What kind of alcohol do you need?
Young man, are you upset? Are you afraid that I can’t afford the private room fee?Yang Jun has endured this guy and can no longer control it.
The waiter hurriedly explained: Sir, I'm sorry, that's not what I mean.
Then what do you mean?
I mean, we are mass-trading KTV here, pay first, and then consume!
Damn, I see people with a low eye!Yang Jun suddenly became angry. After taking out four hundred yuan from his body, he threw the remaining 4,600 yuan on the coffee table and said loudly: Do you see enough?
Enough, sir, are you drinking foreign wine or beer?The waiter looked at him with a provocative gaze.
Seeing that Yang Jun was serious with a waiter, he had a loss of gentlemanly demeanor and was also embarrassed, Chen Xiaoli said:
Yang Jun, forget it, I will treat you tonight, so you can collect the money first.
How can that work?Yang Jun said stubbornly: I am a big man’s family, so I’ll take care of you!
OK, Chen Xiaoli couldn't let Yang Jun lose face in front of the waiter, so she said: Waiter, just give us the minimum consumption here according to your minimum consumption.
After saying that, Chen Xiaoli bluntly counted 1,000 yuan from the money from the coffee table and handed it to the waiter, saying: Take it, the rest is a tip for you!
Afterwards, Chen Xiaoli returned the remaining money to Yang Jun, attached her ears to her and whispered: This young man’s service attitude is just bad!
Chen Xiaoli's behavior finally saved Yang Jun some face. Yang Jun looked at her gratefully and the waiter said, "Thank you!"Holding a stack of red hundred-dollar bills, he walked out of the private room.
Yang Jun felt a little heartbroken. He went out to play with a few beauties tonight, causing him to lose 1,400 yuan in vain. I don’t know how much it will cost later.
Brother Jun, let’s order the song!Seeing that Yang Jun had just been quarreling with the waiter, Lu Jia was still a little unhappy, so she hurriedly moved her butt to his thigh and looked very intimate.
Lu Jia, are you ashamed?There are two living people here. Do you think of us as air?Tang Miao said with a pout.
yeah!Lu Jia spitted a sweet tongue at her...
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