The colorful light ball on the roof began to spin, and President Hao excitedly stood up and walked towards the coffee table. Feng Zhiyao was pulled over by two girls to dance.
"Boss, come twist for a bit and sweat it out!" A girl tugged at Lu Feng's arm.
The dances here aren't proper dances. In proper places, you'd see Latin, ballroom, or social dances, but here it's all close-up dancing.
This kind of dance is known by the people as the "Dance of Separation of Wives and Children".
Drinking, dancing, all sorts of provocative actions—there's nothing they won't do; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as a scene of debauchery and debauchery.
Even if King Zhou saw such a scene, he would probably only sigh, "Damn, you guys really know how to play."
After more than an hour of lively conversation and half the drinks gone, President Hao was clearly a bit drunk. He stood up and walked outside. A young woman next to him saw him leave and asked Lu Feng, "Boss, are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied, very good, keep up the good work," Lu Feng said politely.
Mr. Hao went to the restroom and came out to wash his hands. A girl with blonde hair and blue eyes came out of the women's restroom. She was over 1.7 meters tall and looked to be about 25 or 26 years old.
Mr. Hao's gaze swept over her, and she looked back at him with a smile.
"Where have you been? Come here, give me a kiss!" A man in his forties walked over, hugged the girl from behind without saying a word, and leaned in to kiss her.
The girl was startled and cried out. She turned to look at the man, mumbled a few words, and finally could only push the door open, saying, "ON! Private room, private room!"
Mr. Hao knew that the man was just there to have fun, so he didn't say much. He just waved his hand, glanced at him, and started preparing the people.
"Dude, what are you looking at?"
This guy was already angry because he wanted to kiss her but failed, and Mr. Hao's constant staring only made him feel more insulted.
Mr. Hao, who had been drinking a bit, wasn't one to back down. He retorted, "What's wrong with looking at you? What do you mean? Can't I even glance at you?"
"You fucking looking for trouble, huh? You want to get beaten up, huh?" The other party immediately got angry, stepped forward and glared fiercely at President Hao.
"If you can't handle the game, don't come out to play, understand? Didn't you pay enough? Come to my private room, I have plenty of money." Boss Hao beckoned to the girl.
The girl didn't understand anything except the word "money".
"Who are you trying to humiliate? Who are you looking down on?" The man got angry, grabbed President Hao by the collar, and, being a bit drunk himself, swayed as he shoved President Hao hard.
Mr. Hao instantly flew into a rage, raised his hand and slapped the other man across the neck. The sound of the slap made the back of his head ring.
"Fuck you, you son of a bitch!" the other person cursed, rushed forward and threw a punch, and the two instantly started fighting. Seeing this, the girl next to them hurriedly went to call for help.
Both men had been drinking and argued for a while before being stopped by security. The older man on the other end was clearly furious. He turned around, walked towards his private room, pushed open the door, and shouted, "If you're going to fight, come out here!"
Six or seven men in their thirties or forties came out of the private room, all with flushed faces. Whether it was from drinking was unknown.
Upon seeing this commotion, Boss Hao turned around to call for help, pushed open the door to the private room, and shouted at Lu Feng, "Brother, I've run into some trouble, are you going to help?"
"I'll help! I'll definitely help. Please have a seat!" Lu Feng thought he was drunk.
"Then come out here. I'm in a fight, so help me out. I'll call people right now."
A fight broke out?
Lu Feng's heart skipped a beat. These kinds of entertainment venues were the easiest to get into trouble. He stood up and walked outside to see what was going on. The girls sitting in the seats were happy. They didn't have to serve anyone. Tonight would be much easier.
Upon exiting the private room, I saw that there were already security guards outside, and the lobby manager also came over to persuade them. The eight people opposite us kept shouting and cursing, and they looked fierce and menacing.
Being unfamiliar with the place and the locals, and knowing that their voices were truly frightening, sounding like they were about to kill someone, Feng Zhiyao was somewhat afraid.
"Brother Feng, what should we do?" Feng Zhiyao asked in a low voice.
If this happened in the city where Jiafeng Electronics factory is located, it would be a minor matter. The key is that you just arrived today and don't know anyone. No matter how much money or influence you have, it won't work here.
Lu Feng asked a few questions and learned that it was because of a foreign woman that he had been fretting about it all night, but in the end, he still failed.
The middle-aged man opposite him saw President Hao call for someone to come out and shouted at Lu Feng, "What are you looking at? I'm asking you, what are you looking at!"
"Brother Feng, don't be impulsive!" Feng Zhiyao stopped Lu Feng and told him to walk back.
Lu Feng pushed Feng Zhiyao away and whispered to him, "It's okay, the other party won't dare to do anything to me." He stepped forward and shouted, "So what if I think you're good-looking?"
The other person paused for a moment, then said, "You're a good guy, I won't hold it against you!"
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