As evening approached, the few streetlights along the street were already lit, and music occasionally drifted from the Red Romantic Dance Hall, the most famous den of iniquity in the area.
An average person's monthly salary can only cover a few hours here, and they might even have to use up their savings.
"Mr. Weng, please!" Qian Zhongnan gestured for him to sit down and said, "I'll pay for everything tonight."
"Thank you very much, Mr. Qian." Lu Feng stepped inside, with Bai Yuanfang following closely behind.
Although the weather was cold, it was warm and cozy inside. There were still young girls with bare legs sitting on the seats near the entrance, some of them smoking, looking quite street-smart.
This place is not only a dance hall, but also a bar and karaoke all in one. There is a chess and card room upstairs, making it a very comprehensive place. Under the swaying lights, accompanied by disco music, many people are dancing, and there is a bar not far away.
Bai Yuanfang became interested and pulled Lu Feng aside to ask, "Can you dance disco?"
disco?
Lu Feng frowned slightly. In his memory, this was something his grandparents danced, on par with the Yangko dance. He said somewhat awkwardly, "I'm not very good at it."
"It's alright, not many people know how to do it, just dance however you like, why bother drinking?"
The most luxurious booth at the bar was booked out, and soon seven or eight young girls were seated there. All kinds of imported liquor were served, and such a lavish gesture instantly attracted the attention of the entire audience.
Looking at the foreign liquor, Lu Feng thought that if he remembered correctly, there was no foreign exchange to buy these things now, so they were definitely fake. There were already five or six young girls sitting next to Lu Feng, calling out "Boss, hello!" in a sweet voice.
Two or three people were sitting next to Mr. Qian. Strangely, Bai Yuanfang looked displeased at the girl next to Lu Feng and said, "You can sit over there. Don't sit next to Mr. Weng."
"We were drinking with him!"
"Yeah, why not sit here or somewhere else?"
"You guys go with Boss Qian, Boss Qian has money," Bai Yuanfang said unhappily.
"Who are you? Mr. Qian said we were supposed to accompany this gentleman. What business is it of yours? Are you with him?"
"Didn't I see you come in with me? Are you trying to steal my business?"
Amidst the chattering questions, Lu Feng subconsciously replied, "This is President Qian's wife."
When Lu Feng finished speaking, he could clearly feel the atmosphere in the area freeze for a moment. Several young girls were full of questions. It was one thing to bring one's wife along when going out to play.
The key point is that Mr. Qian's wife told her to go and keep Mr. Qian company and not to bother this young, handsome man.
These women had seen all sorts of things in such places of entertainment, but this particular relationship was still a mystery to them.
"Please sit here," Lu Feng said hurriedly.
"What's going on here? Open the bottles!" Qian Zhongnan also realized what was happening, and the men around him called out to Lu Feng, "Tonight, we're drinking until we drop!"
“I don’t like foreign liquor, beer is fine with me.” As Lu Feng spoke, he glanced at the group of people who had been following Qian Zhongnan and noticed that they were sitting there with two folders tucked behind their backs, which were hard to spot in the dim light.
It resembles some kind of contract text.
Lu Feng became secretly wary and picked up a bottle of beer to drink. These girls were definitely good at creating a lively atmosphere. Even a dull person like Lu Feng found it very enjoyable in the booth.
"Mr. Weng, I'd like to ask you to dance, how about it?" A girl extended her hand to Lu Feng; she was the prettiest among the seven or eight girls.
With big eyes, long hair, and a white dress, she gave off an air of purity, like a lotus rising from the mud. Compared to the other girls who came in smoking, she was so innocent that you just wanted to protect her.
It's safe to say that the people here are definitely the top stars.
"Spend some quality time with Mr. Weng and let him experience the disco of Baiyuan City," Qian Zhongnan exclaimed excitedly.
"I really can't dance!" Lu Feng declined.
"It's alright, I'll teach you. You're very easy to learn. Unless Mr. Weng doesn't think much of me, then I won't say anything."
"It's not that bad!" Lu Feng stood up, took her hand, and led her into the dance floor.
The girl was practically pressed against Lu Feng, swaying gently. Her clothes were rather thin, and her big eyes looked pitiful as she said with a hint of grievance, "Mr. Weng, actually I don't know how to jump either. I just arrived today. I'm actually a student. I jumped over the wall tonight."
"You came here to have fun?" Lu Feng asked, puzzled.
"No, it's about making money. My family is very poor. My father is disabled, and my mother farms alone. We need money to go to school. I'm a very good student and was admitted to a top university last year, but I didn't have the money to pay the tuition, so I had to repeat a year."
She said her name was Xiaoxue, a senior high school student, and that she came here to make money. She thought Qian Zhongnan was a bad person, while Lu Feng was a good person and wouldn't lay a hand on her.
She leaned against Lu Feng's chest, recounting her tragic story, her tears soaking Lu Feng's shirt, looking so helpless.
"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you." Lu Feng said, but his eyes were secretly looking at the booth. Ever since he left the dance floor, Qian Zhongnan hadn't drunk a drop of alcohol and had been talking to the person next to him, his expression very serious.
"Mr. Weng, can you book my table again tomorrow?" Xiaoxue asked with hopeful eyes. "I know this request is a bit unreasonable, but I'll pass."
"It's alright."
A few minutes later, Bai Yuanfang came down from the dance floor and whispered to Lu Feng, "They prepared a contract, probably to get you drunk and make you sign it. Also, do you like this girl that much? She's hugging you so tightly!"
For the businesses in the hometown association, Lu Feng's whereabouts were definitely a trade secret. Qian Zhongnan naturally kept him under his control, as long as he didn't communicate too much with others, it would be beneficial to him in the future.
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