Chapter 317 The seller
You testify!
Song Qi almost wanted to swear. This guy wanted to cuckold people at the beginning, but he just failed.
Fatty Chen smiled and took Song Qi to his place, saying, "I have prepared several people for you. Come on, girls, have all come to see..."
As soon as he sat down, several young and beautiful girls came over and said to Song Qi in unison: "Hello, brother."
Song Qi had goosebumps, what a big brother, it made me look like the black boss in the movie.
"Don't call that..." Song Qi glared at Fatty Chen, knowing that it was definitely made by Fatty Chen, so he spoke to them, "Don't be polite, sit down and drink whatever you want. I'll treat you today."
Fatty Chen waved proudly and said, "That's right, I'll treat you today."
Whatever treats you or not, these are all women in your own venue.
"The room is inside..." Chen Fatty pointed to one of the places and said with a despicable smile, "The innermost room is the most fun. I like to play there, and it is my only use. It is usually not open to the public. If the elder brother wants to play, he can go there."
Song Qi immediately understood and smiled bitterly at Fatty Chen and shook his head. This guy is really in the mood.
Seeing your face emptying by wine and sex, if you don’t control yourself, you may soon be empty.
Although these girls said they were new, they might have been trained and understood the industry in terms of drinking and atmosphere. Although they were not familiar with Song Qi, they were already called brothers after a while.
Song Qi didn't mind having a few glasses of wine with them. They all came out to make a living, and they all had their own difficulties. Song Qi understood!
Seeing one of the girls with a good face and good figure sitting on the side with a restrained look, Song Qi thought for a while, then sat over and said with a smile, "Just come?"
The girl thought it was unhappy for Song Qi, so she quickly stood up and said, "I..."
"Sit..." Song Qi smiled and shook his head and said, "What are you nervous?"
When the girl heard this, she felt relieved.
"Depending on your appearance, you don't seem to be willing to do things here?" Song Qi said slowly, "Is there any difficulties at home?"
The girl's eyes were red.
Song Qi sighed and said, "Every family has a difficult sutra to recite."
"Brother Song, right? I'll give you a cup." The girl immediately wiped her face and said to Song Qi.
Song Qi shook his head and said with a smile, "Since you don't want to drink, you don't have to respect me. I'm not a gangster, I'm just a friend of your boss."
In fact, these people did see that Song Qi is easier to talk to and will not show off his airs to you, so he looks much more kind than others.
This also makes the girls have a better impression of Song Qi. Although they have not been here for a long time, those who act like a mighty person are not uncommon.
However, after drinking a few drinks, Song Qi sent them out. After all, he came here to work, and Fatty Chen liked to play with these things.
But just after they were sent out, Fatty Chen hurriedly walked in and said, "Brother, that guy is here again."
Song Qi frowned, "Take me out and have a look."
Fatty Chen led the way and soon arrived at the hall and arrived in front of a young man.
The young man carried a bag on his waist, looking quite arrogant. When he saw Song Qi blocking his way, he frowned and seemed to be about to get angry.
Song Qi glanced at him and said lightly, "Brother, please go somewhere else."
The young man glared at Song Qi, "What do you mean? Don't let anyone come in when you open a store."
Song Qi smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "If you come to our place to consume, I will naturally welcome you, but if it is something else, then forget it."
The young man was furious, "What did you say? Get out of here, otherwise..."
Song Qi interrupted him, "Don't be so arrogant, this is my place. I'm telling you like this now, I'm giving you face."
The young man was stunned for a moment, especially when he looked at Song Qi's face and found that he looked serious and did not joke with him at all.
So the young man snorted and then turned around and left.
"So arrogant!" Fatty Chen then spoke, "I don't know who is behind him. He dares to sell goods here so openly. I don't want to cause trouble."
Song Qi patted his shoulder and said, "So I'll let you watch yourself. People like this can tell the security guard to stop coming in next time."
Fatty Chen nodded and said, "That's right, no, this kind of person should be put in again, otherwise it would cause us a big disaster."
Fatty Chen thought about it and then said to Song Qi, "Brother, you're just a minion now. I'm afraid they will do something big in the future."
Song Qi smiled, "Don't worry, since this matter is happening, I must completely solve this matter. Are you afraid that I will leave like this?"
Fatty Chen breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said, "Of course not. My brother is so powerful and he is so particular about his work. It is definitely impossible to do this. Come on, come in, let's sit down again..."
I just said I wanted to sit, but suddenly I saw Ma Xiaolong hurried in here and came directly to Song Qi, "Boss, it's not good, someone is going to make trouble in Boss He's place."
Song Qi stood up and said, "Go and go and have a look."
He Lingling was in a bad mood. On the one hand, she knew that Song Qi was coming, but he did not come to her place, but went to Jin Na's place, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
What made her even more upset was that she also found someone selling goods here.
She was quite disgusted with this kind of thing. Over the years, she tried not to let others sell goods here, but after all, it was a nightclub, so such things were inevitable.
But after seeing it, she still felt uncomfortable, so she asked someone to invite the seller out, but the other party didn't dare to leave.
"Boss lady..." There are two people selling goods. Now they are sitting here with He Lingling, with her legs raised and said carelessly, "We are just thinking about selling something in your place. Let's do it. We'll be 28 cents. As long as you ask us to sell, we will give you 20% of the price. How about it?"
He Lingling shook her head and said very firmly, "Sorry, if we don't manage this here, you'd better go somewhere else."
He Lingling can't afford to offend such a person.
The young man frowned.
"It's 50,000 here!" He Lingling took out a stack of money from the drawer and placed it on the table. "Everyone, it's not easy for me, a woman to run such a nightclub, and I don't want to cause trouble, so please give up your hands and let me go."
Chapter completed!