He glanced at her from the corner of his eye.
Shen Zhiyi raised his eyes.
Her eyes swept over his slender neck, which was like cold jade. The veins were clearly visible, and the protruding Adam's apple rolled sexily.
With those unconcealed, burning eyes.
It was as if he was tasting something other than wine.
But she usually...
Shen Zhiyi's face inexplicably heated up when he looked at her.
She glanced at the faint dark circles under his eyes, stood up and looked at everyone, "You're so late, why don't I sing a song to make amends for you?"
The room immediately became lively.
"Okay, okay!"
"What do you want to sing, miss? Let me help you choose a song!"
Shen Zhiyi chose a gentle song.
The minor key is gentle.
The sweet voice permeated the box.
Easily dispel all anxiety and restlessness.
Everyone showed an intoxicated expression, and some even helped her beat the rhythm involuntarily.
Shen Zhiyi turned back.
Give them a friendly smile.
Some people blushed, pounded their arms and screamed softly.
Shang Zeyan leaned back in his chair.
Let her singing soothe my tense nerves.
But his sight was in the darkness, tracing her face inch by inch.
With an aggressiveness that even frightened himself.
Shang Zeyan narrowed his eyes and watched her open and close crimson lips and white teeth.
A little impatience suddenly arose in the gloomy heart.
It's such an eyesore.
She smiled.
Not in front of so many people.
It should be directed only at him.
"Everyone get out."
He spoke in a deep voice and waved his hand to drive them away.
The people in the box looked at each other reluctantly.
Some of them were biting their handkerchiefs.
Woohoo…
Such a beautiful young lady, with such a beautiful singing voice, is going to be monopolized by Shang Zeyan alone!
Evil capitalists.
They just dare not disobey!
The group of people had no choice but to push each other to get out.
The box door closed.
Only then did they dare to show a regretful expression.
“That’s too much!”
"Why don't you let us listen?"
"That's right..." A girl held her face with her hands, her eyes twinkling, "Zhiyi looks sweet and soft, she must be very kissable..."
"If only I could hear her talk a few more times..."
“Second!”
"Her voice is so healing, it made my corpse spots fade away."
"Hello! Go find Sister Zhao!"
A few boys suggested, "Let's go to the front desk and order a few more bottles of wine to help Zhiyi with his sales."
A group of people rushed to the front desk.
The other side.
Ji Xiaolian raised her voice in an ordinary box.
"What? Just open two bottles of beer?"
She stared at the fat, big-eared man in front of her in disbelief.
She talked for a long time, her lips were almost worn out, her face was too stiff because of the fake smile, and she endured his attempts to make advances several times before she persuaded him to order some wine.
It seems that the commission for the evening is about to be received.
So what did this poor guy order?
beer!
There are only two bottles left!
Ji Xiaolian was so angry that her back teeth were broken.
The contempt in his eyes could not be stopped.
In her previous life, because she knew Shang Zeyan, her servants were all young men and rich ladies from upper-class society.
For their group of people, the minimum consumption for a private room is tens of thousands.
Not to mention opening the wine.
If that bottle of wine doesn’t cost tens of thousands, I’d be embarrassed to order it!
They also never make things difficult for themselves for the sake of business relationships.
Not like the day before.
After working so hard for so long, I only earned such a small amount of money!
Even milk tea is not enough!
This greasy guy is too mean!
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