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Chapter 533: What are you looking at?

There are many people like Mr. Hao now. He is at least a general manager of a real estate company. Many people pretend to be various names to bluff people, and ‘Fan Debiao’-style characters are not uncommon in this black land.

Entering the private room, there is a row of sofas and a coffee table. There is no big TV. Instead, a projector is hung at the back. The microphone is also a wired microphone. The decoration inside is really average compared to twenty years later.

Lu Feng glanced at the surroundings. Sitting on the sofa with four or five long hairs and a photo of a man in a loose suit, that era was truly amazing.

Business karaoke, the environment is not important, mainly depends on the little girl!

Mr. Hao sat down with Erlang's legs tilted, smoking a cigarette in his mouth, and a woman in her thirties came in right behind her, with makeup on her face, heavy hair, and a wavy hair perm.

"Good leaders, our lobby manager, Xiao Jing, can you tell me what you need, I can definitely handle it for you, and I hope to have fun with us." The lobby manager said generously. .

"This is the leader from the south, our President Lu, I will bring you a bottle of foreign wine. If you don't drink it enough, you will need it, and I have to find a few younger girls to come." Mr. Hao waved his hand; "It's good-looking. , Clever, you know? Arrangement!!!"

"Don't worry, come right away!" The lobby manager went out and took a look. Lu Feng raised his head and looked at the projector above. In fact, the sales of this kind of products have been good, and the karaoke market for such private rooms has been exploding in recent years.

At the beginning of the year, the marketing department also submitted a preliminary market survey on projectors. The annual sales of the market exceeded one million units last year, forming a large market pool.

I was thinking about the market. The door was pushed open again. A group of Yingyingyanyan came in, all about 1.7 meters tall, with high heels on their feet, basically skirts above the knees, and their faces. Wear makeup.

In this era, if these women walk on the street, the rate of turning their heads is absolutely high!

"Good leadership!" The girls bowed in greeting.

Feng Zhiyao looked at this scene, the whole person was a little nervous, and quietly glanced at Lu Feng, what should I do if I start playing now?

Lu Feng didn't think about it. He found an interesting thing. In the South, people in the service industry would call their customers the boss or boss, while in the North, they would call them the leader, and the next one was brother!

Mr. Hao turned his head to look at Lu Feng and asked, "Mr. Lu, which one do you see?"

Lu Feng glanced around and said to his heart, their makeup is relatively heavy, Lu Feng even saw a girl with green eyelids, the light shone like a living ghost.

But this kind of makeup is the coquettish feature of this era, with red lips and green eyelids.

"Anything will do, Mr. Hao just have fun, I don't care." Lu Feng said politely.

The eyes of these girls are on Lu Feng, and they can keenly feel that Lu Feng is the one who pays tonight, and Lu Feng is very young and looks good. For them, such guests are hard to meet. of.

"Then stay!" Mr. Hao waved his hand, extraordinarily bold, and a row of girls smiled. Such a generous boss is rare.

After Mr. Hao finished speaking, seven or eight girls squeezed onto the sofa. Lu Feng was half squeezed, and they all rushed up. Mr. Hao looked at the two people on the left and right, always feeling that there were shortcomings and not too much energy.

"That... Xiaojing, do you have Yanmar?" Hao asked.

"Yes, but I'm already with other guests. If you come to play next time, call ahead and I will let her wait for you." The lobby manager said apologetically.

The wine on the table was laid out, and several young men poured the wine. The lobby manager took a glass to apologize and drank it all in one go.

The girls are veterans of hot spots, drinking, playing games, singing, dancing, everything is good, the two girls kept squeezing on Lu Feng, among them the green eyelids.

"Go to accompany Mr. Hao, Hao is always an important guest." Lu Feng ordered towards the two of them.

Feng Zhiyao was drinking with a glass of wine. Brother Feng was next to him. He couldn't let go. If Lu Feng wasn't there, he would definitely be able to have fun. He did not participate in such crazier parties in foreign countries.

Lu Feng and Mr. Hao were drinking, a girl began to sing, and the private room became lively.

"My brother, I'm happy, everything is easy to do. This **** can spend a few dollars, a fraction of 18 million, is enough to play here for a month." Mr. Hao flushed, and talked to Lu. Feng was talking, and one hand pulled the girl next to her into her arms. The girl giggled and looked very slutty.

"Brother, brother, I really count on you for this matter, brother now believes in you, really, if the money can be taken back, you will not only save brother, but also tens of thousands of employees." Lu Feng picked up the wine glass and touched it. , Said; "My brother is unfamiliar with his place, so take care of him."

"In the past few days, brother introduced you to a few leaders to meet, eat a meal, sing a song, take a sauna, and then do what I told you, that is, the five million thing, I will tell you , Just one sentence, nothing wrong!" Mr. Hao said excitedly.

"I did it!" Lu Feng drank while talking.

The two girls stood in front and began to twist their bodies. The girl next to him kept screaming, setting off the atmosphere, and asked Lu Feng, "Leader, do you want to fly one?"

"Flying one? What is flying one?" Lu Feng asked puzzled.

Mr. Hao pointed his hand and shouted, "Fly for me!"

The two girls twisted their bodies, took out one thing from their clothes and threw it out. One was thrown on Mr. Hao's face, and the other was hung on Lu Feng's head.

Lu Feng stretched out his hand and touched it and looked at the hood. He was speechless. He could only say that the young man after more than 20 years did not understand the happiness of his father when he was young.

The colorful lamp ball on the roof began to rotate, and Mr. Hao stood up excitedly and walked over to the coffee table. Feng Zhiyao was pulled by the two girls to dance.

"Leader, come and twist for a while, sweat!" A girl pulled Lu Feng's arm.

The dance here is not a serious dance. The Latin, national standard, and ballroom dances performed in serious places are all veneer dances.

It is this kind of dance that is called by the people as Ziveon San dance.

Drinking, dancing, and all kinds of stimulating actions, only you can't think of, they can't play without them, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as Jiuchi Roulin.

Even if King Zhou saw such a scene, he could only sigh, shit, you still know how to play.

It was lively for more than an hour and half of the wine was drunk. Mr. Hao obviously drank too much. He stood up and walked outside. A girl next to him saw him leaving and asked Lu Feng, "Leader, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very good, make persistent efforts." Lu Feng said politely.

Mr. Hao went to the toilet and stood there to wash his hands after he came out. A girl with blond hair and blue eyes came out from the ladies' toilet. She was over 1.7 meters tall and looked twenty-five-six-six.

Mr. Hao looked at her, and she also looked at Mr. Hao with a smile on her face.

"Why did you go? Come, kiss!" A man in his forties came over, hugged the girl from his back without saying a word, and wanted to kiss his head.

The girl was frightened, screamed, turned her head to look at the man, whispered a few words, and finally she could only push forward with her hands, and said: "ON! Private room, private room!"

Mr. Hao also knew that they must have come to play. He didn't say much, and shook his hand, staring at him for a while, preparing for him.

"My buddy, what are you looking at?"

This old man wanted to kiss him and didn't make it. He was already angry. Mr. Hao had been staring at him, and he felt insulted.

Mr. Hao drank some wine, not to persuade others, and replied: "What do you mean by looking at you? What do you mean? Can't you look at you?"

"You're **** looking for something, right? Looking for a shave, right?" The other party went straight up and stepped forward and stared at Mr. Hao fiercely.

"Don't come out to play if you can't afford it, don't you know? Didn't you give enough money? Come to brother's private room, brother has money." Hao Zong greeted the girl.

The girl did not understand anything except the word ‘money’.

"Who is it? I look down upon?" The man was annoyed, and he reached out and grabbed Mr. Hao's collar. He was also a little drunk, stood there wobbling, and gave Mr. Hao a strong push.

Mr. Hao was instantly angry, raised his hand and gave the opponent a sling, snapped his head and buzzed in the back of his head.

"Go to Nima, dog basket!" The other party cursed, and he rushed up with a punch, and the two immediately smashed into a ball. The girl next to him hurriedly called for someone.

Both of them drank alcohol and tore it for a long time. They were stopped by the security guard. The eldest brother on the opposite side was obviously on fire. He turned around and walked towards his private room. He opened the door and shouted, "Fight, come out!"

Six or seven men in their 30s and 40s came out of the private room, all of their complexions flushed. As for whether it was caused by drinking, I don't know.

After seeing the battle, Mr. Hao turned around and called for someone, opened the private room door, and shouted at Lu Feng: "Brother, brother, can you help me if you have something to do?"

"Help! Absolutely help, you sit first!" Lu Feng thought he was drinking too much.

"Then you come out, I will fight with people, help stand on the ground, I will call someone now."

Fighting?

Lu Feng felt a little bit in his heart. This kind of entertainment venue is the easiest to get up to. He stood up and walked outside to see what was going on. The girls in the seats were happy and didn't need to wait on people. It was much easier tonight.

When I got out of the private room, I saw that there was already a security guard outside. The lobby manager also came to persuade him. The eight people on the opposite side kept yelling and cursing, UU reading www. uukanshu.com looks fierce and evil.

Being unfamiliar with the place of life, and the people in this place are really scary when they talk, and they roar as if they are about to kill people. Feng Zhiyao is a little scared.

"Brother Feng, what should I do?" Feng Zhiyao asked in a low voice.

If this matter is placed in the city where the Jiafeng Electronics Factory is located, it will be a trivial matter. The key is just here today and no one knows it. No matter how rich or powerful you are, it won’t work here.

Lu Feng asked briefly, only to realize that because of a Yanmar, he was helpless. After talking about it all night, he was finally planted here.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side saw Mr. Hao calling someone out and shouted at Lu Feng: "What are you looking at? What are you looking at, what are you looking at!"

"Brother Feng, don't be impulsive!" Feng Zhiyao stopped Lu Feng and told him to go back.

Lu Feng stretched out his hand to push Feng Zhiyao away, and whispered to him, it's okay, the other party didn't dare to do anything to me, and stepped forward and shouted: "I **** looked good when I saw you, why?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, and said: "You kid is a good guy, I don't care about you!"

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