Be A Millionaire Overnight

C195 Heteroeoestrus



C195 Heteroeoestrus

Wan Qian saw the reaction of the people outside, so he casually picked up the two bottles of wine on the table and threw them out.    

    

The people outside jeered and stretched out their arms, but they were all taken advantage of by the two tall men in the middle.    

    

"F * ck!" How rich those two people here must be! This match should be worth over nine million! "    

    

"Yeah, didn't you see that dragon just now?!" This was the treasure of a bar! Last time, the three or four top rich kids in Ancient Town didn't even dare to order this wine. "I didn't think that the two of them would actually order some."    

    

… ….    

    

The people outside were shocked by the luxurious feast that Wan Qian had prepared. It was a pity that he didn't know them. Otherwise, he would have to come over and drink.    

    

Drinking wine was secondary, it was an honor to be able to meet such a rich second generation.    

    

Qing Ning had already finished a bottle of wine. At this moment, he was hugging the two girls and flirting with them.    

    

Wan Qian, on the other hand, felt that the taste was too strong and stopped drinking. He said to a beauty beside him, "Give me two sets of beer!"    

    

The beauty smiled, got up and walked outside.    

    

Normally, this bar didn't sell beer, it was a waste to come here and drink beer.    

    

However, since Wan Qian's expenses were so high, he had to fulfill this requirement.    

    

As a result, he told the manager and hurried over to the nearby store to purchase some items. After entering the store, the price increased more than tenfold and was sold to Wan Qian.    

    

Tonight, these two were the ones who were wronged.    

    

"Brother Qian!" I'll go out and twist around a bit! "    

    

Qing Ning was already drunk. He stood up and walked towards the dance floor with the two girls in his arms, wanting to stretch his body.    

    

"Pay attention to your safety!"    

    

Wan Qian reminded him. After all, they were adults, Wan Qian wouldn't control them too much. However, this kind of place was too chaotic. The two of them were also outsiders, so there was no need to let the locals notice them.    

    

There were still ten girls left in the room. They crowded around Wan Qian, massaged his legs and shoulders, and fed him grapes.    

    

This was life!    

    

After drinking a few bottles of beer, Wan Qian's eyes became a little blurry. Seeing that there was an interactive device on the side, he walked to the front and ordered a song called "Seriously Snow" for the bar singer to sing.    

    

For a song like this, a thousand dollars was needed at a time. Ordinary people couldn't afford it.    

    

The big screen outside showed Wan Qian's room 1 ordering a song, "Seriously Snow" for everyone.    

    

"Where did this stupid pen come from? Listen to this serious snow! Cut my songs for me!"    

    

A line of words floated onto the screen. It was from the second compartment across the street.    

    

A hundred dollars a sentence. Wan Qian directly sent it out as he lost to "Seriously Snow" on the screen.    

    

All of a sudden, the screen was flooded by Wan Qian's messages and it was filled with snow. And it went on for so long that no one else had a chance to fire.    

    

All of a sudden, he spent a hundred thousand yuan.    

    

The content on the screen didn't affect the bar much. Everyone was still listening to the rhythm of the movement as they twisted their bodies, intoxicated by the scene before them.    

    

However, a group of people descended from the second floor and walked towards room number 1 from the middle of the dance floor. They looked aggressive and ill-intentioned.    

    

Wan Qian saw that there was no other screen on the screen, so he sat back down and drank a beer.    

    

"Bro, money is pretty bold and powerful. "Are you trying to mess with me?"    

    

A brawny man with a round waist and a gold chain around his neck came to Wan Qian's room with a group of people and asked while bare-chested.    

    

Wan Qian thought that he was from outside the city, so it wasn't good for him to make a move on other people's territory. Thus, he whispered a few words to the girl beside him. When the girl heard this, she jumped in fright, but still ran out of the room and ran towards the front desk.    

    

Wan Qian picked up a bottle of wine and said to the man, "Brother, I don't even follow that path. I just came to borrow Dao. Here, a toast to brother."    

    

As he spoke, he handed over the wine cup in his hand.    

    

"Stop fucking giving me this!"    

    

The man stretched out his arm to block Wan Qian's hand and spilled the wine in the cup on the floor.    

    

The lackey who followed them couldn't help but to let out a "hiss" when he saw this.    

    

This cup would cost several thousand yuan.    

    

Wan Qian looked at the spilled wine, then looked at the man and sneered.    

    

"Heh …" This is to refuse a toast and take a forfeit. "    

    

Wan Qian sat back on the sofa, picked up the cigarette left by Qing Ning, took one out and put it in his mouth. He lit it up like he was having a good time, took a deep breath and blew towards the man.    

    

Wan Qian usually didn't smoke, only smoked when he was very depressed. Like now.    

    

"His mother! You still dare to put on airs in front of your father! Charge! Beat him up! "    

    

The man stood up and shouted.    

    

Just as his subordinates were about to rush over and fight, they heard a commotion from outside.    

    

A dozen or so men holding the golden dragon came to the private room, put the dragon down, placed the dozen or so bottles of foreign wine on the table, and then stood by the side with their backs against the wall.    

    

This wasn't the end. Another golden dragon came into the room. The dozen men also put down the wine bottle and stood by the side with their backs against the wall.    

    

At this moment, besides the sound of the music, there was no other sound from the people in the bar.    

    

Ten golden dragons continuously came out from backstage and headed towards private room number one, cutting off the crowd.    

    

"What the f * ck!" What happened in private room number one today!? Eleven golden dragons!? "    

    

"In other words, they have spent over 100 million tonight!?"    

    

"What kind of deities are coming this time …"    

    

… ….    

    

Even the men in the private room were stunned. He was well aware of how much the eleven golden dragons were worth.    

    

Once he had a birthday, and he wanted to talk it over with the bar manager, five million and a half to buy a Longsheng. But none of the managers agreed.    

    

Lucky for him, he was an old customer. It seemed like money was a good thing in a bar.    

    

At this moment, over a hundred muscular men were standing in the private room.    

    

In addition to sending Jinlong to room number 1, the manager also issued other orders. It was to solve all of Wan Qian's problems.    

    

The question was clear, it was this burly man with golden chains in front of him.    

    

Seeing this, Wan Qian stood up abruptly. All the muscular men took a step forward and hurriedly held their heads in fright. However, seeing that they did not have any further reactions, Wan Qian slightly calmed down.    

    

"Well... Brother... Misunderstanding... It's all a misunderstanding... "    

    

At this moment, the man with the golden chain came over and held Wan Qian's arm.    

    

Wan Qian ignored him and walked outside. When he reached the door, he whispered, "Be gentle."    

    

Then, he flicked his clothes and walked towards the dance floor. Feel the old town's nightlife.    

    

The muscular man in the room walked towards the man with the gold chain. There was only the sound of "crackling" as he beat them up. Then he was thrown out the back door.    

    

What a joke, Wan Qian was their VIP today, how could he let a few mouse poop ruin the business.    

    

At this moment, Wan Qian had a halo around his body. Everywhere he went, people automatically separated him by a meter. They could only keep their distance from the rich man.    

    

However, there were quite a few girls who took the initiative to stick close to the dance and asked Wan Qian for a message. They even took the initiative to kiss. However, they were all rejected by Wan Qian.    

    

There was no helping it, he already had someone in his heart. Besides, what kind of good bird would a girl who was brought up at this kind of occasion be? Wan Qian was very clear about that.    

    

"Brother Qian!" Why didn't you bring the two girls out! It's boring to dance alone! "    

    

Qing Ning came beside Wan Qian and shouted at the top of his lungs. It was because he could not hear what the voice said.    

    

"I'm not as coquettish as you!"    

    

Wan Qian also shouted loudly.    

    

Qing Ning looked at Wan Qian evilly and pushed the girl in his arms onto Wan Qian. This scared Wan Qian so much that he hurriedly retreated backwards.    

    

"This is a girl that spent more than nine million gold coins, it would be a waste not to play with her." With that, Qing Ning actually pushed the girl beside him down to his crotch …    

    

Wan Qian couldn't stand it any longer, so he turned around and walked towards the tuning table on the stage. There were two tuners standing on top, holding up their hands and playing the moving music to lead the people to start shaking.    

    

Wan Qian was also infected by this atmosphere. Plus, he had drank two beers just now. Now that the alcohol was up, he really wanted to vent it out.    

    

Thus, he went up to the stage, snatched the tuner's microphone and cleared his throat, saying, "Tonight, everyone's expenses, I'll pay for it!"    

    

The moment he said that, the people in the bar stopped. They looked at Wan Qian on the stage and recognized him as the person who had ordered the 10 gold royals.    

    

They raised their hands and shouted.    

    

"What the f * ck!" It's so cool! "    

    

"I love you!"    

    

"FUK    

    

"YOU!"    

    

… ….    

    

People made a variety of gestures to show their admiration for Wan Qian. It was rare to see something like this happening in a bar.    

    

After Wan Qian's farce, the bar's turnover tonight should be at least one billion yuan.    

    

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