Shi Xing felt the gazes focused on him, calmly looked around, and raised an eyebrow to greet the familiar woman.
Good evening everyone, why are you all staring at me?
Acquaintances also took the initiative to come up and greet them: "Good evening, I didn't expect to meet Miss Shi here."
"I made plans to come and play with Anran and the others."
"The young lady was having fun then, so I went in first."
"Okay." Shi Xing nodded with a smile and stepped inside.
Another young man approached and asked, "Excuse me, Miss Shi, is the Bugatti Black Night Sound yours?"
Shi Xing's gaze fell on his face. She had met him twice before, and he seemed like a decent person.
"Yes, I bought it a few months ago, and I haven't even driven it yet."
"She suits Miss Shi very well."
"Thanks."
After exchanging a few more pleasantries with him, Shi Xing finally parted ways with him. Her waiter, who had been waiting for her, stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Hello, Miss Shi. Miss Ren asked me to take you upstairs."
Let's go.
The waiter led the way on her left, and left only after going up to the door of a private room on the second floor.
Shi Xing pushed open the door and entered, as soothing music drifted in.
Looking up, the interior space is extremely large. Along one wall is an extra-long gray leather sofa, and in front of it are two marble tables, which are filled with fruit platters and snacks.
There was a small bar next to it, and a bartender was standing behind it.
On the other side are LCD screens and a small stage.
On the left is a pool table, and the surrounding walls are filled with various famous wines.
Under the warm orange light, Ren Anran sat on the sofa in a black tight-fitting halter dress.
Beside her was Meng Wenyan, who was wearing a white undershirt and a brown long skirt.
When the two men saw her arrive, they quickly waved for her to sit down.
The room was very warm, and Shi Xing felt the warmth and took off his beige fur coat.
There were two other people's coats next to them.
"Where's Yihuan? Hasn't she arrived yet?"
Ren Anran brought her a glass of red wine: "She's been working very hard lately, she's been very busy."
Shi Xing pushed the wine towards him, saying, "I drove here, so I won't be able to get back soon."
Where is your driver?
"Why do you need a driver when you're driving a sports car?"
"Okay, then you can have a drink." Ren Anran didn't try to persuade her anymore and poured her a glass of juice.
Shi Xing took a sip, and found it quite tasty, so they continued their previous conversation.
"Yi Huan is striving for success? What, is he trying to fight for the family fortune?"
Ren Anran wrinkled her nose and nodded: "Yes, it's all thanks to what you said last time that encouraged her. She's working really hard now."
Meng Wenyan smiled and said, "That's even better. She's finally found a goal to strive for."
As they were talking, Lu Yihuan, the main character of the conversation, pushed open the door and entered.
The three glanced at Lu Yihuan, who was beaming with pride and dressed in Asian attire: "Finally, I can relax a bit. I'm going to get my money's worth today!"
As she spoke, she asked the bartender to make her a Bloody Mary.
"So quiet? Why don't you bring in some high-energy DJ music? This is a bar!"
"We're just chatting, it's too noisy to hear," Meng Wenyan explained.
Ren Anran changed to a more upbeat song.
"Sisters, I, Lu Yihuan, will definitely become a big CEO someday! Otherwise, all my hard work will be in vain!"
"What position have you reached?" Shi Xing asked her curiously.
When asked about this, Lu Yihuan proudly raised her head: "If nothing unexpected happens, I will become the deputy manager next month!"
Meng Yiran and Ren Anran were both surprised: "So fast?"
"Of course! Who am I? I'm Lu Yihuan, a graduate of the University of Southern California."
"Wow, that's impressive. To celebrate you becoming the future Manager Lu, just tell me what gift you'd like." Shi Xing was as generous as ever.
Lu Yi laughed and said, "Okay, then you're paying for tonight's expenses!"
"no problem."
Lu Yihuan immediately called over a waiter: "We want to order some molds, let me pick out some tablets."
After getting the tablet, she started tapping on it: "They're alright looking. How did these guys get in? They're not worth the price. This one, this one, this one is handsome!"
After looking at it for a while, she looked up and said, "Call all the first-tier ones over here. What's so interesting about watching them on the tablet?"
Shi Xing was also very interested and took the tablet to look at a series of things.
"Who knows if there's a beauty filter? Let's call everyone over."
Ren Anran also exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, yes, I wonder if there have been any new handsome young men lately."
Meng Wenyan, an outsider: ...
They seem out of place!
She asked, "Are there any mixed-race people? I prefer mixed-race looks."
Fortunately, the group's eyes lit up; indeed.
She then said to them, "The boyfriends I had in Germany were all incredibly handsome and great in bed. I wonder what the situation is like back home."
Tokiko: !!! !!! !!! !!! !!!
Lu Yihuan: !!! !!! !!! !!! !!!
Ren Anran: ? ? ? ? ? ?
Shi Xing: I thought you were a well-behaved and cute little girl!
Lu Yihuan: Was Sister Wenyan like this before?
Ren Anran: What have you experienced in the past few years since you went abroad?
A few minutes later, more than twenty tall and handsome male models came in one after another, and lined up in a semi-circle to bow in front of them.
Good evening, ladies!
They really each have their own style.
Puppy-like, wolf-like, mature, rebellious, innocent, sunny, aloof, cool, tough guy...
The four men scanned them, their smiles uncontrollable. Those who weren't good-looking were eliminated, leaving 12 male models with different styles.
Although they weren't as good-looking as the two boys in her family, they were still considered handsome young men, scoring over 70 points.
Shi Xing's smile never faded; this feeling was so wonderful, who could understand?
Indeed, her virtue as a woman was entirely protected by poverty.
Amidst the blaring music, several male models put on a powerful performance for them.
Twisting hips, swaying waist, dancing.
Shi Xing sat on the sofa holding the hand of the aloof and handsome young man. He pulled her hand and swayed his body to the music, making sexy movements.
Several male models on stage were wiping themselves while singing.
The rest of them stayed by their side, taking care of them and feeding them fruit and giving them drinks.
Pleasant words came one after another as if they were free—oh wait, no, they still cost money.
But isn't this just paying money to buy emotional value?
Several male models tried various ways to please them, hoping they would order more drinks, while secretly hoping they would take a liking to them.
If they catch their eye, they might not only get a small commission, but they could even be offered a job.
They're open-minded; being able to live off a woman is a skill in itself, something some people want but can't even get.
That's what they thought, but Shi Xing and the others didn't.
Their contact was limited to physical contact; there was no kissing. Who knows how many people these women had kissed? Some of them were a bit fastidious and didn't want such intimate actions.
The rest is even more impossible, as that would be illegal.
Besides, they don't eat everything. They can provide some happiness, but don't expect anything more.
Their wishes were destined to be in vain.
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