The private room was quiet.
The wealthy woman, Sister Huang, said, "I've already given you enough face by signing the contract with you and not pursuing the matter of you deceiving me through your friend. Don't push your luck."
“... ..."
Chu Fang sighed helplessly.
The rich woman's thoughts are simply unfathomable.
Just a moment ago she was calling him "sweetie," but in the blink of an eye she's already "Mrs. Cow."
The emotions change so quickly.
Difficult to find.
He smiled and replied, "Sister Huang, I'll pay the bill for tonight. Drink to your heart's content."
The wealthy woman, Sister Huang, said, "Oh, you're paying?"
"I'll pay."
"Very good." The wealthy woman, Sister Huang, snapped her fingers, and a waiter walked in and asked, "What's the most expensive drink you have at your KTV?"
"Yuan."
"One bottle, please." The wealthy woman, Sister Huang, pointed at Chu Fang: "He'll pay."
The nightclub staff were all shrewd and knew what was going on. Their eyes fell on Chu Fang, who shrugged and nodded, saying, "I'll pay."
"Generous!" The wealthy woman, Sister Huang, gave him a thumbs up. "If you really pay the bill, I won't pursue this matter any further."
Chu Fang was very impressed with this Sister Huang.
I didn't expect them to let him off so easily.
If it were any other wealthy woman, she wouldn't have directly threatened to cancel his company contract.
He tilted his head, puzzled, and felt someone poking his arm. Ren Feiping seemed to understand what he was thinking and replied softly in a helpless tone, "Is it possible that she didn't expect you to be so rich?"
Chu Fang immediately understood.
In the eyes of the wealthy Huang Jie, he was just a poor boy.
Fine, even if he's a poor kid.
Just then, someone came in from outside. A waiter was carrying a bottle of expensive red wine, and in front of him was a man in a suit.
"Hello everyone, I'm the KTV manager. It's a pleasure to have you here." The manager in the suit bowed slightly, exchanged a few simple pleasantries, and then asked, "Would you like some drinks?"
The wealthy woman, Sister Huang, ordered: "Open!"
After saying that, the waiter opened the bottle of wine, a bottle worth 100,000 yuan.
Seeing that the red wine was opened, Chu Fang nodded, then handed the manager his bank card and said unhurriedly, "Pay by card."
The wealthy woman, Sister Huang, raised her eyelids, a gesture that was both unexpected and anticipated.
“Okay…” The suit manager cautiously took the bank card and was about to swipe it when he suddenly felt that the voice was very familiar. He looked up and his pupils dilated slightly. Soon, an almost obsequious expression appeared on his face, and his already bent body lowered even further: “Young Master Chu, I’m sorry I didn’t see you. It’s been a long time. It’s been a long time since you’ve been here.”
"I've graduated and I'm busy with work," Chu Fang replied casually, waving his hand. "Hurry up and swipe your card, I want to go home."
"Young Master Chu, please don't embarrass me. It's our honor to have you patronize our establishment; we would never accept your money. May I take the liberty of treating you tonight?"
Chu Fang took the bank card and shrugged: "Alright, I'm leaving now."
He casually tucked the bank card into his pocket, smiled at the wealthy woman, Sister Huang, and lowered his head slightly, saying, "Sister Huang, thank you for your kindness. Have a good time."
After saying that, he left the private room.
Ren Feiping quickly followed behind him, looking at him in surprise.
Although it was expected that Chu Fang could resolve the matter—after all, the wealthy Huang Jie's assets were far less than Chu Fang's, and the two were incomparable—no one expected it to end in this way.
The KTV manager fawned over Chu Fang, showering him with compliments and offering to waive the bill. He ignored the three wealthy women in the private room and instead escorted the two of them to the KTV entrance.
"Alright, stop seeing me off. Go back to work." At the door, Chu Fang bounced up and down. "I'm bankrupt. I'll rarely come to these places anymore, and even if I do, I won't spend too much. Don't be so respectful. Just treat me like an ordinary customer."
“Even if you don’t spend any money, you will always be a valued customer of our KTV,” the suit manager replied respectfully. “By the way, Young Master Chu, you still have a lot of good wine stored here. Since you rarely come, I’ll fetch all of it for you. Is that alright?”
Chu Fang waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to move it, just leave it."
The suit manager bowed deeply, and the two left.
As soon as he walked away, Ren Feiping couldn't contain his doubts: "Why was he so respectful to you? Why did he pay for your meal?"
Chu Fang honestly replied, "I spend a lot of money at their store."
"So how much do you have to spend to deserve that kind of treatment from that manager?"
"have no idea... ..."
“... ..."
KTV private room.
Quietly.
The two male models wisely kept quiet and stopped arguing.
People who work in nightclubs are all shrewd and calculating.
When the suit manager came in again, his face was full of smiles and had a more friendly tone: "You are Mr. Chu's friends, so you are our KTV's distinguished guests. It is a great honor to serve you."
As he spoke, he handed over a card with both hands: "This is our VIP card, please accept it."
Another wealthy woman accepted the suit, and the manager bowed, then stepped back, preparing to leave.
"Wait a minute," the wealthy businesswoman, Ms. Huang, began. "Who is this Young Master Chu?"
"Uh..." The suit manager felt like he had bitten off more than he could chew in his flattery. His mind raced as he replied, "Young Master Chu is one of our top clients. We hope you three have a pleasant time."
After answering, the suit manager walked out of the private room and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
It seems that Chu Shao and these three people are not friends.
It seems he meant well but did something wrong.
Having worked in nightclubs for over a decade, this is the first time I've made such a basic mistake.
unwise!
But there was no other way; he had to treat Chu Fang well.
First, Chu Fang spent a lot at the KTV, at least tens of millions of yuan, making him a top-tier client.
Secondly, Chu Fang had shown him great favor; it was because Chu Fang gave the boss a few pointers that he was able to become a manager.
That's why the suit manager was so respectful.
Inside the private room.
One of the wealthy women fiddled with her VIP card, marveling, "Huang Liping, you're really something, you just casually summoned a young, rich, and handsome guy."
"Oh, stop mocking me." The wealthy woman, Sister Huang, took a breath and gave a bitter smile. "He works for a small company. In order to get the contract, he flattered me. I thought he was just a poor kid who could be easily manipulated. Who knew that he was a wolf in sheep's clothing?"
"You're something else." Another wealthy woman praised her sister, "Judging from that, that handsome young man is richer than the three of us sisters combined, and you still want to force him to accompany you."
"Stop talking, okay? I'm already digging a hole and crawling inside."
At this point, the wealthy woman, Sister Huang, could only manage a bitter smile; she had no other options.
Why would a rich kid like you work for a small company?
Are you bored out of your mind?
You even went out of your way to please me just for a contract? Are you out of your mind?
She really wanted to complain about Chu Fang, but she swallowed it all down. Then she remembered something: "Won't he retaliate against me?"
"Come on," a rich woman said with a sneer. "You're petty, but others aren't. The handsome young man is a gentleman. He even apologized to you when he left. Why would he retaliate against you? Besides, who do you think you are?"
"Come on, let's drink! A bottle of wine worth 100,000 is something I rarely even taste."
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