Chapter 5 Is this about stripping naked?
"What, you don't want to go?" Shi Qingci asked.
The private room was eerily quiet.
Cheng Jia froze, lost in thought, and didn't react for a moment.
Chen Bin thought Cheng Jia was unwilling to go, so he quickly put on a smile and said, "President Shi, please wait a moment, let me talk to this kid."
Shi Qingci clasped his hands together, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
Someone nearby stepped in just in time, smoothing things over and smiling as they poured Mr. Shi a drink.
Chen Bin pulled Cheng Jia out the door and walked to the corner of the stairs.
"What happened? Do you have a grudge against that person?"
Cheng Jia said listlessly, "It doesn't count."
"Oh, I can't worry about all that. Anyway, that person has already spoken, so we have to give them face," Chen Bin said, his tone much softer. "You're a grown man, so take it off. You'll rise to the top after that. It's worth it!"
It sounds so true.
Cheng Jia scoffed: "Knowing that I have a grudge against President Shi, would Chairman Zhou still dare to use me?"
Forget about rising to prominence; you're more likely to lose your job suddenly.
"...You're quite clever," Chen Bin said, seeing that he couldn't fool him anymore, so he had to offer some money. "Name your price! You've seen the situation. The guy inside wants to make things difficult for you, and none of us can stop him. But if you go along with him and get through tonight, Boss Zhou will give you some money privately, enough for you to settle down somewhere else."
Staying in Jinkang probably won't be easy either.
Having offended Boss Shi, no one dared to take Cheng Jia in.
How could Cheng Jia not understand? He didn't even need three seconds to think before saying a number: "Two million."
"You really dare to ask for that!" Chen Bin exclaimed, his eyes wide with disbelief.
How much does the most expensive male stripper charge for an appearance?
That's outrageous!
Cheng Jia said coldly, "Otherwise, I'm leaving."
You can take your clothes off, but you have to pay.
After all, this was Zhou Minghe's territory, and Zhou Minghe had done him a favor, so he couldn't lose face and offend Shi Qingci.
Cheng Jia was afraid that she would implicate Zhou Minghe.
Let's see how things go after tonight. If it doesn't work out, he'll just run away.
Most importantly—
Let the person inside get their revenge.
He owes him.
"......"
About two minutes later, Chen Bin returned to the private room alone.
"Mr. Shi, please move to the observation deck on the second floor. Cheng Jia has agreed."
Upon hearing this, Shi Qingci's clenched fingers tightened suddenly, and he looked behind Chen Bin with an indescribable conflicted gaze.
The entrance was empty except for bodyguards.
Cheng Jia has already headed to the stage.
Will it really come off?
*
The dance floor on the first floor.
The atmosphere here is much more lively than in the private rooms.
The English bass DJ beats so loudly it makes your eardrums itch.
Colorful lights and spray machines created a chaotic and bewildering atmosphere, with swaying crowds and shouts everywhere, making your heart race.
With a blank expression, Cheng Jia asked the waiter to bring over two cases of the most expensive champagne.
He walked to the side, walked briskly to the stage, went straight to the DJ host, whispered a few words to the host, took the microphone, and hung it on his ear.
Under the beams of light that converged in an instant, Cheng Jia walked to the center of the stage.
The DJ briefly turned off the music to accommodate him.
In the dance floor, the guests, who were dancing enthusiastically, looked around in confusion.
"Hey! Why did the music stop?"
"Look! Isn't that Cheng Jia?"
What is he going to do?
Cheng Jia smiled, the curve of his lips both mocking and resolute. He took two slow steps, then suddenly spread his arms and shouted, "Everyone, welcome to Jinhe Entertainment City!"
The DJ's coordination was excellent, and the sound system was incredibly powerful.
A roar of cheers erupted from the audience!
"......"
Second floor, grandstand.
The group of people who had just come out of the private room stood by the railing watching this scene.
On stage, the young man wore a dark green shirt, and the silver chain around his neck and the sequined strands in his hair reflected a dazzling silver light under the lights, perfectly matching the stage.
They went up there to run naked, but no one took off their clothes.
Is this some kind of personal show?
Chen Bin cautiously glanced at the man standing beside him. President Shi's trench coat was hanging in the private room. He was wearing a black shirt and an expensive watch on his wrist. His excessively long fingers were dangling over the railing, casually clasped together.
I can't tell her emotions; she's probably not angry yet.
Chen Bin then refrained from sending anyone to stop Cheng Jia.
Anyway, Cheng Jia is definitely going to run naked tonight.
The money has all been transferred.
"......"
The line of sight from the second floor is extremely difficult to ignore.
On stage, Cheng Jia, who had previously avoided eye contact with a guilty look, was now determined to go all out and act with complete freedom.
He looked up straight up, easily found Shi Qingci's eyes, and raised an eyebrow at her indifferently.
Just like streaking is to him...
Home-cooked meal.
Shi Qingci's mood was not as relaxed as Cheng Jia's.
even--
Now it was his turn to purse his lips tightly.
The hands, adorned with a famous watch, dangled over the railing, their fingers clenching and unclenching repeatedly, as if restraining something.
But this time, he cannot lose to Cheng Jia.
An invisible sense of confrontation filled the two of them, waiting to see who would give in first.
Or perhaps, neither of them will admit defeat.
He crashed into something and his head was bleeding.
The waiter set out the champagne and then left the stage, leaving it to the person about to run naked.
"Everyone, let's all thank Mr. Shi from the VIP room for his generous order!" Cheng Jia's voice came through the headset and played around the room.
Another burst of cheers and clamor erupted.
Amid cheers, he pulled out a bottle of champagne, opened it, shook it a few times with his palm over the bottle, smiled, and sprayed it into the crowd!
Cool, fragrant hops fell from the sky.
The DJ's music, combined with the music, further heightened the already enthusiastic atmosphere.
Chen Bin, on the second floor, said impatiently, "What's this kid dawdling about? Mr. Shi, please don't mind him, just wait a little longer."
"..." Shi Qingci was too lazy to speak.
Of course he will wait.
Cheng Jia apologized and begged for his forgiveness.
If Cheng Jia begs him, he might consider waiving the streaking order.
Cheng Jia owes him an apology.
"......"
Downstairs, six waiters rushed up from both sides of the stage and stood on either side of Cheng Jia. They took the remaining champagne from the boxes, shook them, and then sprayed it everywhere.
Before long, Cheng Jia's dark green shirt was soaked by splashes of champagne, clinging tightly to his body and revealing his waistline.
The scene drew even louder cheers from the audience.
He sprayed the champagne in his hand, and streams of sticky, icy liquid slid down his neck, which was damn uncomfortable.
The physical discomfort made Cheng Jia unable to resist laughing and saying a few more words.
"Thank you again to my old friend whom I haven't seen for five years, who gave me such a generous gift as soon as we met."
As soon as the words fell—
The dance floor erupted in another inexplicable frenzy of shouting and cheering!
That's right, people who come to bars to vent their emotions don't care what you say at all.
They could get a brain orgasm just by bringing a dog on stage.
Just as the atmosphere was about to reach its peak.
Cheng Jia's hair was damp as she looked up at the second floor.
Undeniably, even now, a sliver of hope still lingers in my heart.
for example.
The other party can retract the command.
Considering the two years they spent together, considering the failed inheritance battle, considering the past they shared...
Even if it's done in a different way to humiliate them.
Cheng Jia was very willing to let Shi Qingci vent her anger.
But please don't do that.
That's too ruthless.
Unfortunately, the person above has no intention of stopping it.
Her eyes stared at him without any change in expression.
He was just a spectator.
Strange, it's understandable that Shi Qingci hates herself, and it's normal for her to loathe herself to the extreme.
Why is Cheng Jia's heart still hurting?
He placed his palm on his chest, touched it for two seconds, and then stopped dawdling.
He gripped the collar and ripped it open forcefully!
"Wow!" Amid the audience's exclamations, several dark green buttons fell to the ground.
The young man's firm, smooth chest and abdomen were soaked with alcohol, and the wet stains trickled down his thin skin and into the waistband of his white jeans, complementing his resolute expression as if he were offering himself up.
Sexy, unrestrained, passionate.
It makes you want to pounce on him and lick him clean.
The atmosphere on stage was ignited by this scene, with countless people letting out wild roars!
Cheng Jia spread her arms and closed her eyes, which were stinging from the alcohol.
Wine rained down from the sky, soaking his bare chest, cheeks, and meticulously styled hair.
Strands of hair clung to his face, sticky and cold.
Facing the blinding spotlight, I vaguely recalled many fragmented memories.
During the five years since I fled Xining.
No education, no connections.
After wandering around for a while, he eventually returned to his hometown of Jingang. His parents had passed away long ago, and the old house was empty, except for the more than two million yuan debt he owed for his mother's medical treatment.
He had many normal jobs, but his appearance always caused him trouble.
Then I remembered that I had worked part-time at a bar during junior high school...
Nightclubs don't care about your education level. As long as you can abandon your pride and dignity, you have a chance to pay off your debts and start a new life.
He went to work at a bar.
In such an environment, the humiliations and grievances suffered by those who bowed down and smiled to serve the rich were countless.
But to be honest, there has never been a moment colder than now.
The champagne that fell was very cold.
It's also possible that the last remaining illusions have been shattered, leaving the world utterly desolate.
He had given up hope.
I will never think of that person again when I'm drunk.
He really did hate him.
Amidst the spray of countless bottles of wine, Cheng Jia raised his head and shouted, "There will be no next five years. Tonight, let us... pay tribute to our reunion!"
Cheers to this damned reunion.
It was also a farewell before death.
Wow—a reunion!
The whole audience screamed!
Soon, the dark green shirt was thrown from Cheng Jia's hand into the crowd.
His upper body was completely naked, and the silver chain hanging around his neck was also clearly visible.
The pendant is a thin ring shaped like a white dove.
It swayed on Cheng Jia's chest, stained with alcohol in the lamplight, reflecting a silvery light.
Cheng Jia laughed wildly along with the music.
He touched the belt at his waist.
Then take it off.
“That is…” Shi Qingci, who was already barely able to suppress her impulse, couldn’t hold back when her eyes fell on the ring.
White dove ring!
On stage, Cheng Jia had already unbuckled his brown belt.
He wrapped the belt around his palm twice.
It was tossed high into the dance floor.
"What is Cheng Jia up to?" Some of the colleagues in the beverage marketing department sensed something was wrong.
They were shocked by Cheng Jia's attempt to take off his pants.
This person has been working at Jinhe for two years, and he has never encountered any wealthy customers.
Cheng Jia didn't seem willing to expose her body either.
Is this about to involve stripping naked?
Someone quickly raised their camera.
Cheng Jia didn't mind, his eyes red from the alcohol: "Damn it, make sure you take a good picture of me!"
Maybe it can be used as a funeral portrait.
Wow, are we really going to strip naked?
"Cheng Jia! Cheng Jia! Cheng Jia! Holy crap—"
"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"
"......"
The DJ's deep bass and booming rhythm became even more exciting!
Shi Qingci gripped the railing with both hands, but he was the first to give in and turned to instruct the bodyguards.
“Drag him down and lock him in a guest room upstairs.”
"Mr. Shi, what are you doing...?" Chen Bin couldn't understand what this person was trying to do.
Shi Qingci looked over with a sinister gaze: "You want to interfere?"
"Ah, please do as you please." Chen Bin immediately shut up.
Those who know what's good for them won't ask any more questions.
On stage, just as Cheng Jia's hand touched the buttonhole of her white jeans, two bodyguards wearing sunglasses appeared beside her.
The bodyguards didn't have to do much; they simply carried him off the stage, one on each side.
This little incident did not dampen the lively atmosphere on the first floor.
The celebration, known as the reunion, continues.
only--
The second-floor observation deck is empty.
What about those people?
"......"
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