Chapter 38 Fusion



"You, you went to eat at Tang Pavilion?"

Looking at the restaurant's decoration in the picture and the iconic dishes, Yin Suya typed tremblingly.

As an unknown food critic, it doesn’t matter if I can’t afford to eat at some high-end restaurants, but I must know them and know their products.

The reason why Xia Yu targeted Yin Suya and poisoned her was because she was very knowledgeable.

Send the photos to Dafei, Kunkun and other hot guys. They don’t know anything except shouting 666 and asking for a ride. How boring it is for him to pretend to be cool.

"That's right, Senior Sister, you don't know how remote our shabby school is. It's not hard to come into the city and have a meal at Tang Pavilion."

Xia Yu complained as if he was chatting casually, as if he was in his hometown and went to the market to have a bowl of mutton soup.

Is this the life of rich people?

Yin Suya couldn't type a single word for a long time. She felt like a sour lemon.

She was not jealous of Xia Yu's wealth, but she was jealous of Xia Yu's ability to eat so many delicious foods. This was the jealousy of a foodie.

"Senior? Why aren't you talking?"

Seeing that Yin Suya didn't speak for a long time, Xia Yu sent another message.

"I don't know what to say, I'm so greedy.JPG"

Yin Suya sent over a bunch of emoticons. She was naturally straightforward and just wanted to be greedy, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

"Next time there's a chance, please invite me to dinner at Tang Pavilion!"

The third next time, the next time and the next time, there are so many next times. Yin Suya is afraid that Xia Yu will be greedy to death before she can wait for the next time.

"No, just invite me to your house for a bowl of green pepper and shredded pork noodles."

Yin Suya doesn't like taking advantage of others. The average cost per person in Tang Pavilion is over a thousand yuan, which she cannot accept even if they are friends.

This is also what Xia Yu admires about her. Although he doesn't care about this little money, Yin Suya still wants to help him save money as much as possible.

The senior sister he picked up from Xiezunyuan is such a good girl with a beautiful and kind heart!

When Xia Yu was at home, his mother kept telling him what to do when he met a good girl.

"Beep beep beep~~"

The phone on the table suddenly rang, interrupting Xia Yu's thoughts.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Xia, I'm Ethan. Your itinerary has been arranged and you can leave at any time."

Xia Yu raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already nine o'clock.

"Then let's go!"

It is said that nightclubs become lively only after midnight, but this is Xia Yu’s first time there after all, and he wants to feel the overall changes in the nightclub’s atmosphere.

Besides that, there is another advantage: if you go early, the music won’t be too loud, and you can still hear it if you are chatting.

Xia Yu did not forget the main purpose of this trip. He came here to practice spoken English. If the music was so loud that no one could hear it, then there was no point in practicing.

Ten minutes later, a Rolls-Royce Phantom drove out of the underground parking lot of the Langham Hotel and drove straight along Madang Road towards Nanli Plaza 420 meters away.

Yes, it’s only 420 meters, and including the time waiting for the traffic light, it’s only three minutes.

Even so, the hotel still sent a car to Xia Yu, all because he was a VIP guest in the presidential suite.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Xia Yu, only to see two people coming towards him.

"Hello, Mr. Xia, I'm Danny, the manager of Fusion, and this is our top seller, Jialiang. He'll be serving you throughout the day!"

The two men came up and introduced themselves first, which was obviously arranged by Ethan.

"Then let's go up!"

Xia Yu had no intention of being polite. He met more managers today than he had met in the previous week.

"Okay, please come this way."

Manager Danny smiled and led Xia Yu to the elevator. Fusion was located on the fifth floor of the mall and its facade looked very inconspicuous.

When I got inside, the decoration was pretty good, but the place was a bit small.

In Shanghai, where every inch of land is valuable, the closer an industry is to the center of the business district, the smaller the area, but the higher the consumption. Fusion is a representative example of this.

High consumption also means that non-target customers are kept out, and it won’t appear too tacky or low-brow.

There's a contempt chain in Shanghai's nightclub scene. Although I'm not quite sure how it's structured, just looking at the consumption tells me that Fusion is a high-end venue.

You have to buy a ticket before entering. Of course, there are exceptions. Xia Yu was brought in by the manager, and another type is to fill the space.

Most of the people there are international students and beautiful women. Free booths, free vodka and soft drinks are provided to this group of special "extras" in order to make the place lively and attract more consumers.

Only ghosts would come to a place where there are hardly any beauties. After all, most people go out to play for excitement, and the most naked excitement is undoubtedly beauty.

Men like women, women like men, and as they sway to the music, everyone releases their hormones.

"Xia Shao, what do you want to do tonight?"

Sales champion Jialiang stepped forward and asked. In order not to disturb Xia Yu's interest, manager Danny tactfully left.

Leave professional matters to professionals. To be able to become a marketing champion, Jialiang must be very capable.

"Do you have any good suggestions?"

Xia Yu asked directly.

"The open-air stage is too crowded by the roadside, and it doesn't suit your status. The side booths aren't very quiet, and the visibility is poor. Xiaoliang suggests you choose the dance floor booth directly."

Choosing a seat is the first thing. There are private rooms upstairs in Fusion, but what is the difference between going to a private room alone and going to KTV?

"Listen to you, open a stage card first!"

The minimum consumption for a weekday stage card is 5K, which is not even enough for half a bottle of P3 for Xia Yu. He just ordered it without any hesitation.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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