Liang Liang realized he had miscalculated.
He originally wanted to ask for more money in order to refuse the other party's invitation to perform at the Hongdu Dance Hall.
Who knew that the other party was not short of money and readily agreed to his unreasonable demands.
However, words are not enough. Since it's unlikely that they won't go, some things need to be clarified, such as the issue of money.
Liang Liang insisted that the other party must pay two thousand yuan first before they would go; they would not take the job if the amount was less than one cent.
Even if the other party refuses to pay the remaining amount, having at least 2,000 yuan is still a profit.
Wei Fenglian was also single, and she casually tossed out two thousand yuan, just as readily as she used her wallet to support those gigolos.
"I have plenty of money!" Wei Fenglian boasted shamelessly, but in her heart she was thinking about how much money she could get Liang Liang into bed.
As Wei Fenglian was pondering this, Qin Wenju returned from somewhere.
She was stunned when she saw Wei Fenglian.
"Hey! Isn't this Manager Wei? What wind blew you here?"
Qin Wenju's question was very interesting. Usually, people would say that the wind blew you here, but she asked what level of wind blew you here.
Liang Liang took a closer look at Wei Fenglian's figure.
That figure would be impossible to move without a force 10 gust of wind.
"Manager Qin! I'm here to invite the Farmers' Band to perform for our dance hall's opening tomorrow. You won't object, will you?"
"Manager Wei has a good eye! The farmers' band's New Year's greetings and blessings are really high-quality. Of course, I have no right to object. I just don't know if they've agreed to it?"
Qin Wenju's gaze swept towards Liang Liang.
“Since Manager Wei is willing to pay such a high price, of course we agreed,” Liang Liang said.
"Oh! I wonder how much Manager Wei paid you?"
"Hehe! Manager Wei is rich and powerful, he offered three thousand eight hundred yuan."
Qin Wenju thought to herself, "Damn it! This kid is really ruthless and dares to ask for money. But what does he mean by saying Manager Wei is rich and powerful? Does this little bastard think I didn't pay him enough?"
"It doesn't seem like much. We at Dongfang also spent this much money. I thought Manager Wei would give an extra three or two thousand."
Qin Wenju certainly wouldn't say that they only spent two thousand yuan.
She was more than happy to see Wei Fenglian bleed more.
Wei Fenglian was so angry that her nose almost twisted out of shape. "You spend so much money, and we spend so much money too, so why should we have to give you an extra three or two thousand?"
"Manager Qin! If it were you, you probably would have asked our Hongdu Dance Hall for five or six thousand, but they follow market rules and wouldn't be as heartless as you."
Do they follow market rules?
"Hehe! Manager Wei, stop making veiled accusations. Even if I'm ruthless, I'm nothing compared to you! Oh, right! Liang Liang! Manager Wei is a very forceful person. You'd better collect the money first, otherwise she might glare at you and say your performance was substandard. She really can refuse to pay you or pay you less. Don't be fooled by her generosity in some areas; she's extremely stingy in many others."
Qin Wenju's words had a hidden meaning: Wei Fenglian was truly willing to spend money on gigolos, but when it came to legitimate business, she could simply refuse to pay them.
"Don't worry! I've already left a deposit of two thousand yuan. The rest will be settled in one lump sum after the performance tomorrow."
"Liang Liang! I think you should ask for the rest of the money first, just in case Manager Wei forgets about it!"
Wei Fenglian curled her lip: "The King of Hell doesn't skimp on money from little devils. I guarantee I won't shortchange them a single penny. Don't judge others by your own petty standards. Alright! I should go now, I'm getting in Manager Qin's way here."
After Wei Fenglian finished speaking, she stood up and left.
"Xiao Liang! Come to my office for a moment, I need to ask you something."
After Qin Wenju finished speaking, she turned around and gracefully ascended to the second floor.
Is this woman planning to have sex with him in broad daylight?
"I'll be right back. You guys chat for a bit first."
Liang Liang greeted the Hongya Band and the happy people, then went upstairs to Qin Wenju's office.
"Sister Ju! Can you please stop calling me in broad daylight? Nobody's stupid. Be careful people don't notice!"
"It's like I'm not as good as you. Can't you talk about serious things? You can't even talk about serious things."
"Tch! I'm afraid you'll start talking about serious things and then become unserious!"
Qin Wenju chuckled: "So, according to you, I'm that shameless slut?"
“I never said that you admitted it yourself.”
"Believe it or not, I'll bite you."
"Stop talking nonsense! What do you want from me?"
"Has Wei Fenglian considered inviting you to perform at the Hongdu Dance Hall?"
"No! He didn't mean that."
"He didn't show it today, so maybe he can bring it up after your performance tomorrow morning."
"What's the point of mentioning it? I haven't even come here for a residency, why would I go to the Hongdu Dance Hall? I have my own dance hall!"
"That's true! If this matter doesn't go through, she'll have other things to do."
"Is there anything else? What is it?"
"I'll throw money at you to get into bed!"
"Oh! Is that so?" Liang Liang feigned surprise.
"Are you genuinely excited and happy?"
Liang Liang flipped the silver: "What are you talking about? Why should I be happy? With her weight, she could make a dent in the ground if she stood up, would I sleep with her?"
"So, does that mean having a slim figure like you is enough?"
"Of course! Someone like you is fine, but someone like her is absolutely not, no matter how much money you offer."
Qin Wenju was just about to be happy when she realized something was wrong. If other women had the same looks and figure as her, wouldn't that little bastard also... you know?
However, she did not say these words aloud. She was well aware of her relationship with Liang Liang, and someone like Wei Fenglian had to speak out and clearly oppose it.
She can't talk about other people, otherwise she might provoke him and end up losing everything.
"Before you return to Lianwan City, aren't you going to comfort a woman's troubled and lonely heart?" At this moment, Qin Wenju made herself sound like a poet.
"How can just a little comforting isn't enough? You need to comfort them at least three or five times."
Qin Wenju immediately laughed: "You little rascal, at least you have some conscience."
"What are you thinking? I just meant to invite you to a few meals, that's all!"
"Get out of here!"
"Then I'm leaving!"
Liang Liang didn't hesitate at all; he stood up and rolled away.
Qin Wenju thought for a moment and smiled.
Liang Liang returned to the lobby of the dance hall, but instead of chatting idly with the Red Cliff Band, he walked out of the dance hall.
Xu Mei and the others have been shopping for quite some time, and Liang Liang is worried that they might get lost.
Getting lost is a minor issue, but being abducted is a major one.
He went out but didn't see Xu Mei and the others. Instead, he saw Xu Hebin and Sui Fulu each carrying a handbag as they arrived at the Oriental Dance Hall.
The Oriental Dance Hall opened today, so of course they have to come to work.
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