The more Zhao Xiaoyue flipped through the pages, the more she realized how ignorant she was. The two clubs made a net profit of 50 million yuan a month—that's outrageous!
Yu Muqi looked at the little girl who kept flipping through the account book and smiled disdainfully, "How about I find someone to teach you? I can teach you the parts you don't understand, don't be stubborn."
He stretched as he spoke, "After all, the amount is staggering. You've never seen anything like it before, so there's nothing shameful about it!"
Just as Liang Cheng was about to reprimand her, Zhao Xiaoyue slammed the ledger onto the table, glanced at him with a sneer, and said, "Yu Muqi, do you know when you'll end up in jail?"
The words, including his full name, made Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi sit up straight.
The aura honed over two or three decades suddenly unfolded, overwhelming everyone who tried to withstand it.
Zhao Xiaoyue squatted back in the sandalwood chair, took a sip of milk, and said unhurriedly, "The original marketing methods would have been fine, but you've gone a bit too far with your approach. You'll be sued every time."
Neither Liang Cheng nor Yu Muqi spoke.
Zhao Xiaoyue continued casually, "Moreover, they sometimes owe taxes as high as 200 million. They keep the accounts very secret, but they can't withstand being exploited!"
Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi looked surprised and dismissed everyone. Yu Muqi was unsure whether Zhao Xiaoyue was bluffing him.
How could the accounts, which were professionally done, possibly be worth less than a single doll...?
Zhao Xiaoyue pointed out the legal risks and accounting issues that existed in the club.
"Your companies may seem to have no problems, but in reality, they are full of loopholes. You are fine now, but once the tax law is improved, it will definitely be your time to suffer!"
After saying that, he jumped off the chair, walked out of the private room, grabbed a handful of milk candies, and said, "Yu Muqi, let me give you a piece of advice: be more practical in life, or you'll get a brick thrown at you!"
Then, as soon as he put on his sunglasses and went outside, Liang Cheng quickly had his bodyguards follow him.
Yu Muqi flew into a rage, the chair beneath her bouncing back a considerable distance. "What does she mean by that? Oh, is she saying I'm a dog, and if I go crazy I'll get hit with a brick?"
Liang Cheng quietly lit a cigarette. The little girl was indeed quite good!
This is not to be underestimated!
Liang Cheng's face was obscured by the swirling smoke. Yu Muqi was about to say something when Liang Cheng stopped her with a single glance.
"Go, do as the young boss said, pay the taxes, and from now on follow the proper procedures."
"Fourth Brother, don't be scared by her, she's just a little kid..."
Liang Cheng stared at Yu Muqi.
"Hey, Fourth Brother, don't look at me like I'm dead! It's creepy! I'll do it, okay? Seriously!"
Zhao Xiaoyue ignored them; she just wanted to have fun and seek thrills!
This club is huge. I sneaked in with the rich women and young men in front of me and went up to the second floor. The waiter opened the door and deafening music accompanied by all kinds of cheers made every cell in my body restless!
Nobody knows anyone!
interesting!
Zhao Xiaoyue's bright black eyes looked around curiously as she walked.
Her mood was like the laser lights above her head, spinning in all sorts of colors.
Then slide onto the dance floor!
Come on baby, let's have some fun!
Hahaha!
No one around paid any attention to the little sprout. Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi, who had just caught up, finally found her and were dumbfounded. They didn't recognize the silly girl darting around in the crowd.
After playing for a while, Zhao Xiaoyue was eager to find the place where the five grains were recycled.
If they didn't keep an eye on them for a moment, the person would disappear right under Liang Cheng's nose.
Zhao Xiaoyue clutched her stomach and followed the road signs, muttering to herself, "What a lousy club, why make it so big? It made it impossible for me to find the toilet."
The corridor was a bit dim, and Zhao Xiaoyue vaguely saw a waiter ahead. She quickly waved and said, "Excuse me, sir, how do I get to the restroom? Could you please point me in the right direction?"
Situ Ming was holding wine in both hands, which he was going to give to the guests. When he first heard the voice, he thought he was hallucinating.
Zhao Xiaoyue squeezed her legs together and twisted back and forth, feeling uncomfortable. Seeing that the waiter ignored her, she couldn't help but think, "People in big cities are so unfriendly."
Just as I was about to continue searching, I heard a pleasant voice say, "You've gone to the wrong place. This is a private area. Take a few steps back and turn left to find the restroom."
That voice is so beautiful.
"Thank you, sir!"
Oh my god, I can't hold it in anymore!
Half an hour later...
Zhao Xiaoyue spruced her hair; it felt so good.
Just as I was about to go back, I heard some joking around in the private room behind me.
Haha, she wanted to see some excitement.
"Either finish the drink in front of you, or stay and keep Mr. Liu company. What do you say, young man? Hahaha!"
Zhao Xiaoyue's gossipy nature was instantly ignited. She secretly slipped along the wall to the door of the largest private room and peeked inside!
Situ Ming held the wine glass in front of him, his knuckles turning red from gripping it so tightly, and his waiter's uniform looked as if it had been torn.
There was a full three jin (approximately 1.5 kg) of strong liquor in front of me, around 50 degrees.
The boy's body simply couldn't handle it.
"Sir, I really can't drink. I'm just temporarily offering drinks here. I'm sorry!"
The group of people at the table burst into laughter, while the beautiful women around them watched the young man pushing the wine with amusement.
A greasy, chubby hand tried to pinch Situ Ming's face, but he dodged it.
Mr. Liu's chubby face was all scrunched up in anger!
Then someone pressed Situ Ming down on the table, and President Liu chuckled lewdly, picked up his wine glass and poured it into Situ Ming's mouth.
Situ Ming's murderous aura surged, and his eyes turned red.
Several adult men held him down, uttering obscene and vulgar language.
The beautiful women around them watched the farce unfold with cold, mocking eyes; they had seen far bigger scenes than this.
"Century Club" - if you can imagine it, you can find it here.
As long as no one dies, this place is a paradise for men or women.
After all, even just accompanying someone for drinks can be extremely lucrative for a single night!
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