However, something embarrassing happened to Zhu Qixiong!
That night, he was drinking alone in a KTV. Halfway through, a beautiful woman with a high hip and a big chest came over and said to him, "Mr. Zhu, do you want some service?"
As she spoke, she winked at him and raised her lips, which were as red as blood.
"How's your technique? Can you guarantee satisfaction?" Zhu Qixiong whistled, glanced at the cleavage on her chest, smiled in a frivolous manner, and touched her face with his fingers.
"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied. If you're not, you can spend another night as compensation." The beautiful woman immediately leaned her chest forward, biting the wine glass in his hand with her teeth, and drank it down. "But the price is not low."
"Don't worry, I have money." Zhu Qixiong took out a gold card from his pocket, waved it in front of her and smiled.
Today, 20% of the Zhu Group’s equity dividend will be transferred to this card of his, which should be at least two or three million.
The beauty's eyes lit up, and she took her red-nailed fingers from his hand, put them to her lips and kissed them.
"Mr. Zhu, can we have a bottle of Liehuo 2?" she asked in an extremely ambiguous tone.
"Of course." Zhu Qixiong narrowed his eyes.
Fiery No. 2 is a mixed liquor that is quite strong and has a strong aftertaste that can make people feel ecstatic.
If a woman is not afraid of drinking this kind of wine, how can he, a man, dare to lag behind? This is related to his male dignity.
However, he has plenty of ways to deal with this kind of woman.
"Waiter, bring me a bottle of Fiery No. 2." The woman ordered the waiter at the bar.
"Okay." The waiter agreed and immediately started mixing drinks.
"Mr. Zhu, I'll charge you at least five figures a night for this." The woman put her lips close to Zhu Qixiong's ear, very ambiguous.
Zhu Qixiong tilted his head slightly: "No problem."
"Then pay half of the deposit first." The woman took out her cell phone and smiled evilly.
A cold light flashed in Zhu Qixiong's eyes. Deep down, he hated this kind of woman the most. She would sell anything for money!
He played with the gold card in his hand and was hesitant to open the phone screen.
At this time, the woman was anxious and simply sat on his lap, acting coquettishly: "Mr. Zhu, I am a famous top player here, you will never lose out."
Zhu Qixiong was about to push her away when the waiter adjusted the Fiery No. 2 and placed it in front of them, saying, "Mr. Zhu, 3800, please scan the code to pay."
Zhu Qixiong hesitated.
"Mr. Zhu, can't you afford a bottle of wine?" The woman looked at him provocatively.
Zhu Qixiong thought, I should get her drunk first, I can’t lose face.
"Come on." He picked up his phone, dialed the payment code and handed it to the waiter.
"Thank you." The waiter picked up the sensor.
Zhu Qixiong placed his phone on the sensor.
"Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry, the balance is insufficient." After a while, the waiter looked up at him and spoke like this.
Zhu Qixiong was stunned. That’s impossible. A sum of money is deposited into the bank on this day every month, rain or shine, for many years.
"Are you sure?" he asked the waiter dissatisfiedly.
"Sure."
Li Zhenting frowned and opened his phone to check.
After a while, I was stunned to find that there was only 500 yuan left in my phone.
He thought about it and changed another card, but the balance was still insufficient. When he reached out to take it again, he remembered that he had given Zhang Xiaoxian a card last night, and there was definitely money in it.
For a moment, he was embarrassed.
He really has no money on him!
When the woman saw that he couldn't even afford a bottle of wine, her face was immediately filled with contempt, and she cursed herself in her heart that she was unlucky for wasting the most profitable time of the night.
"Mr. Zhu, you really can't even afford a bottle of wine?" Her voice became much colder.
"Yes, I have no money left. I am a pauper. Now you can go away." Zhu Qixiong said coldly.
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