Han Chudong already has the confidence to break out of his regular life.
He owns many companies, and has many things to deal with and people to contact on a daily basis. He receives various invitations every day. Although it is trivial, it is also quite fulfilling.
After a brief meeting with Mr. Maurizio Gucci, Han Chudong went to Hollywood. The crew of "Jaws" held a small celebration party after the filming was completed, and he should have attended it for both moral and legal reasons.
I met a young version of Steve Spielberg on the set, and also discussed with the post-production staff in charge of editing and dubbing, saying that it would be best to make the film have a sense of tension and mystery.
It was similar to any other social occasion, with nothing to talk about.
He left the party after less than an hour, and went to drink with Zhou Nan and others...
It’s been a while since I last visited Moonlight Rabbit Ballroom. It’s changed a lot.
The first floor was a dance floor with many young men and women laughing and playing. Han Chudong was led directly to the second floor by the security guard, where the decoration was more exquisite and it was quieter.
The private rooms have words like "New York", "Paris" and "Zurich" written on them, and the floor is covered with red carpets. Tall white and Asian girls can be seen wearing evening gowns or cheongsams, and they are all dressed exquisitely and look above average.
Suddenly realizing something, Han Chudong wondered what Zhou Nan, Dajun and others were doing. He was led to the door of a room and pushed it open and walked in.
The bodyguards looked inside and then stood guard at the door.
Zhou Nan was lying in a chair in a comfortable posture, with several empty bottles in front of him and a lot of undrunk beer. Da Jun was chatting with the young girl next to him, with his hand placed on her thigh in an dishonest manner.
After seeing this, Han Chudong was finally sure that it was not a formal place.
Jokingly said: "No wonder you don't have a serious relationship, it turns out you fell into a den of money-spending. How many times have you come here without telling me? You asked me to drink a few days ago, was it also your intention to come here?"
"Come and sit down when you are free. You are such a busy person and have no time. It's just me and Da Jun." Zhou Nan lowered his voice and smirked, "Guess who I just met?"
For some reason, the first person Han Chudong thought of was his father. When he heard that it was Yang Guangnian, the boss of the toy factory, he felt slightly relieved.
Da Jun went out and said hello to the waiter.
A few minutes later, Qiao Wei came over with a young girl.
Both Zhao Dajun and Zhou Nan were stunned when they saw the girl in a short black dress next to Qiao Wei.
Zhou Nan couldn't help but complain, "Great, there's actually such a beautiful woman hidden here, how come I've never seen her before? Sister Qiao, you're too partial to her, aren't you? Just because my brother is here, you're giving him special treatment?"
"Go play somewhere else. Nuanyue is the daughter of my friend. She has never been to my place before. She is a serious and good girl."
Seeing that Han Chudong seemed interested, Qiao Wei patted the stiff-faced girl in black and said with a smile, "Why are you standing there? Have a few drinks with Boss Han and sit next to him."
Although she clearly said that she was the daughter of her friend, there was a sense of unquestionability in Qiao Wei's voice.
Han Chudong heard it, and seeing the girl in black walking towards him hesitantly, he acquiesced reluctantly. He was too lazy to guess why Hou's ex-wife took special care of him. All he thought was that it was all about profit.
Looking closely at the girl in black wearing a tight miniskirt, she has a classy face, small face, big eyes, thin waist and long legs.
He seemed very nervous, sitting straight, not daring to look at Han Chudong.
"It's been a while since we last met. Sister Qiao, your new business is quite interesting. If I hadn't gone upstairs, I wouldn't have guessed what's going on here."
While Han Chudong was talking, Qiao Wei, who was wearing a cheongsam, came over to help pour the wine. She secretly glared at the girl in black named Nuan Yue, probably asking her to take the initiative. No one knew what she was up to.
Before raising her glass, Qiao Wei said something nice: "I have to thank you for this. If you hadn't helped me back then, I would probably be living on the streets now. I wouldn't have the money to buy this place. I bought a building opposite the gas station and am renovating it now, preparing to expand."
"That's great..."
Qiao Wei also had a drink with Zhou Nan and Zhao Dajun respectively, chatted for a while and then left on her own initiative. Before leaving, she whispered to the girl in black for a while, so that she looked at Han Chudong again and again, and when she came over, she took the initiative to toast, and Xiao Mi put down the glass after taking a sip.
Karaoke was still a new thing nowadays. Han Chudong picked up a tape with the lyrics he remembered, but felt bored after singing. Then he focused his attention on the girl in black beside him.
He didn't believe that she was really a good girl. Seeing that his two friends were not honest, he decisively put his arms around them, sliding his fingers over this delicate face, and asked, "What's your name, where are you from?"
"San Francisco Chinatown... Yang Nuanyue."
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Noticing Han Chudong's little movements, I could clearly feel that she became more nervous, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, like a little white rabbit being stared at by a big bad wolf.
However, little white rabbits would not come to such places to make money, so even if it was a rabbit, Han Chudong thought it should be a wild rabbit or something like that. Naturally, he thought it was a pity, and he said casually, "It has a nice name and it's pretty, why did you come here?"
"Sister Qiao asked me to accompany you."
She wasn't asking this. Han Chudong thought she didn't want to say it, so she just nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
You know, when it comes down to it, it all comes down to money.
Some people want to make quick money and don't want to work hard, some people yearn for an upper-class life, but superior material enjoyment doesn't cost money, and some people are definitely forced to do so. This has nothing to do with Han Chudong, who is too lazy to "check the household registration."
While drinking and chatting, he turned to tell his two childhood friends that he had already started preparing the script and that he had just talked to director Spielberg and asked him to continue to help direct a movie at a cost of about US$300,000.
Zhou Nan and Zhao Dajun were ready to act as hands-off bosses, so they used dice to play games and drink with him. Han Chudong was unlucky, so he drank one cup after another, and only took a break after that before continuing.
As for the girl in the black skirt, she had a poor alcohol tolerance and soon fell asleep. I don’t know if she was really drunk or just pretending to be dead and didn’t want to drink. She left early at 11 o’clock.
Tonight's drinking party was quite enjoyable, lasting from a little after eight o'clock until after midnight, when everyone dispersed one by one, staggering in all directions.
Qiao Wei supported Han Chudong and slipped him a room card when they were alone together.
And whispered that someone was waiting there...