The waiter was very upset at this time. Such a beautiful girl still wants a young master. With just one look from her, the men who want to come over line up so long that they can circle the earth several times! What on earth is this girl trying to do?
The waiter glanced at the other people again. The men were handsome and the women were pretty. With this appearance, many young men and women would come up to chat with him soon. But there was no reason for him to refuse the money he had earned, so he just nodded repeatedly.
Luo Youyou sat heavily in the booth, and everyone looked at her. The play was finally over, but why?
"I don't have any money!" Jing Yan's eyes were smiling, and his expression was calm, as if he was not talking about his own business, as if he was not the one who agreed to treat everyone.
"What!" Luo Youyou stood up again, staring at Jing Yan with murderous eyes, "You just promised to treat us!"
"I'll treat you, you just pay." Jing Yan smiled, and this indifferent look made Luo Youyou even more furious.
But then, Luo Youyou grabbed Jing Yan's chin, looked him up and down, and praised him, "Well, not bad, not bad. If you don't have money, you can sell your face like this to those hungry, lonely and empty old women. If you work harder, you should make at least a thousand or eight hundred a night!"
One thousand eight hundred! What a joke! What a shame! Jing Yan's eyes finally showed a hint of anger. "With my level, I can easily make tens of thousands in one night!"
But just as he said that, he realized he had fallen into Luo Youyou's trap. Yang Chuan finally felt he had the chance to interrupt, "So Brother Jing is in this business! You can't reveal this market information, or someone will steal your business!" Then he turned to Luo Youyou and said, "Brother Jing, it's not easy to make money in this business. I'll pay you tonight!"
Jing Yan was furious. He was a prince of the Lesomba tribe, but he was actually called a gigolo. He took out a black card from his wallet and slammed it on the table. "I didn't bring any money, I brought my card!"
Now everyone else was stunned again, because you can’t get a black card just by having money.
At this time, the waiter had arrived with a row of princesses and young masters. Obviously, he had also seen the black card. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of dry foam and wished he could stuff himself back into his mother's belly and castrate himself to become a woman before coming out.
The princesses also saw the black card and surrounded him with smiles on their faces. Jing Yan glanced at Yang Chuan provocatively. Yang Chuan's face looked as if he had eaten a fly, which made Jing Yan feel relieved. He pointed at Yang Chuan and said to the princesses, "Serve him well, and each of you will be rewarded with 10,000!"
All the princesses gathered around Yang Chuan again. Some sat on his lap, some hugged his arms, and some kissed him directly. In short, all of them tried their best to please him.
Although Yang Chuan is a rich second-generation, he has never been promiscuous. When he encountered this situation for the first time, he was stunned and at a loss, allowing them to do whatever they wanted to him.
Mu Yaxi couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked over and lifted up the princesses one by one, glaring at them angrily. One of the princesses was brave enough to refuse to accept her, and as soon as she took a step forward, she was slapped hard in the face.
The princess refused to give up. Just as she was about to speak, Mu Yaxi pulled out her wallet, took out a stack of money and threw it in her face, yelling, "Get out of here!"
The princesses squatted down and snatched the money, and no one dared to stay there any longer.
Seeing Mu Yaxi's posture, the young masters also started to get agitated. What if they were unlucky and were picked by this she-devil?
Ni Tiantian glanced at the young masters. She would never call them "young masters". Things that could be solved with money were not exciting enough. What she wanted was to enjoy the fun of hunting.
"You guys go too!" Ni Tiantian waved his hand.
The young masters ran as if they had been granted amnesty, fearing that they would be called back if they ran too slowly. After running too far, they hid in the corner and made comments here, sighing in their hearts, what a pity for such a beautiful face!
Ni Tiantian quickly locked onto a target, a young boy who looked no more than 18 years old. "I'm going hunting, you guys have fun!" She stood up, said goodbye to everyone, and walked towards the boy gracefully. After a while, the two disappeared from everyone's sight.
Luo Youyou frowned. The boy smelled of decay and must have just had sex.
Jing Yan knew Luo Youyou had smelled that scent. Just as he was about to say "control it," a bloody smell wafted over. He and Luo Youyou were both startled, then quickly ran towards the scent. This blood was Ni Tiantian's...
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