Chapter 94 Nightclub Flower No. 2
Wang Yu glanced at Nian Qingjun, also revealing a few points of caution in his eyes. Holding his hand, he said: "Nian Shao is wrong, this is not my territory. It's my brother who suffered a loss, and only when he gets revenge can he possibly back down."
Wang Yu said mostly true, but Nian Qingjun listened and felt it wasn't that way. You're not giving face to this black way son, really thinking you're the prince? Don't forget you can only be responsible for the North District, can't even control the South District's underworld.
"So, you're not going to give Young Master Yu any face?" Ni Qingjun's words were laced with venom as he kicked the head of security, who was still kneeling on the ground, and scolded, "Useless weakling, how are you supposed to manage the scene? I've told you before, when something happens, you're supposed to call the police. Do you think you can handle Young Master Yu on your own?"
The first half of the sentence was still talking to Wang Yu, and the second half of the sentence began to scold the security guard in front of Wang Yu. This is a slap in the face. It's even more ruthless than scolding Wang Yu twice, and even Mi Tuan can see Nie Qingjun's rudeness and arrogance.
The security guard was kicked in the face by Nie Qingjun and covered in blood, but he didn't dare move or beg for mercy.
The scene was surprisingly quiet, Wang Yu was still smiling, but his eyes had narrowed into a slit.
Rice ball's face turned bright red with anger, flames of indignation rising in her eyes, feeling ignored once again.
The first to crack under the pressure was Jia Daoyou, who suddenly walked into the crowd and knelt down with a thud: "Brother Jun, it's my fault, I shouldn't have caused trouble in your territory first. Don't be angry, let them vent their anger, and we'll settle things down before talking."
Then, Jia Daoyou knelt on the ground, turned to Mituan and shouted bitterly: "Sorry, I was wrong! Hit me..."
"Rather die as a noble friend than live in poverty, you think I'm afraid of fighting?" Mǐ Tuán had always been led by others to cause trouble, without experience leading the trouble himself. But after arriving in an unfamiliar city and being bullied multiple times, he had long been holding back his anger. He also wanted to make a name for himself, to be as glorious as Wáng Yǔ.
Two loud slaps landed on Jia Daoyou's face, leaving a red handprint and a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth.
The little hand of Mi Tuan was numbed by the shock, but it was very relieving, and he could even see him letting out a long sigh of foul air.
Ni Qingjun looked like he had been beaten himself, and glared at Wang Yu with a sorrowful and indignant gaze: "Are you satisfied now?"
As he spoke, he hurriedly helped Jia Daoyou up from the ground and comforted him sympathetically: "It's my fault, brother, that you've been wronged."
Jia Daoyou said with a hint of embarrassment: "Jun, don't mention it, brother doesn't blame you. There's still plenty of time in the future, I'll settle this account with him slowly."
Wang Yu coldly watched the performance of the two bailiffs. He didn't give Nie Qingjun face because through the master system, he had already sensed Nie Qingjun's hostility towards him. Someone with a good feeling degree of negative was not kind-hearted at all.
Ni Qingjun never intended to offer favorable conditions to Wang Yu from the start, he had been pulling Jia Daoyou all along, with a different approach, but clearly in line with Jia Daoyou's temperament.
Wang Yu watched with a cold eye, not disturbing Nie Qingjun's plan, but feeling extremely pleased in his heart. The other side had gone to great lengths to win over a deputy mayor, but did not know that they had quietly submitted to a prince of the capital city.
Rice ball felt ignored again, outside of the imperial city, he didn't have a sense of presence in entertainment venues, others simply didn't notice him. The protagonist of this conflict was himself, and the one who hit people to vent was also himself, so why didn't anyone keep their eyes on him?
"Want revenge? Come find me!" Mi Tuan patted his not-so-broad chest, shouting with a heroic tone to show off his presence. "You guys scram, don't delay my watching the performance! Oh right, those pretty little girls, clean up my table."
Mi Tuan felt that he was now a big shot, and the feeling of being stared at by countless people was super cool. He gave orders to several women brought by Jia Dao You with a swaggering attitude.
Teasing other people's girls can really vent one's anger, let alone these few girls who just scolded themselves.
Ni Qingjun calmly retorted, "Don't be too greedy! You can enjoy it slowly, we're leaving!"
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and led Jia Daoyou and his group away. The security guards also left in a panic, as if they were avoiding the plague. Only two waitresses came to help Mi Tuan clean up the table.
"Didn't you kick us out? Didn't you just leave like that? Are you still the mayor's son? How can you not have the domineering aura to match?! Wang Yu, who had always been watching the commotion like a detached bystander, was furious and scolding Nie Qingjun in his heart. You left so quickly, but I'm the one who has to help Bailin's sister save face. Just now, I didn't give you any face, why didn't you get angry or kick us out?"
"Brother Fei, come and sit at this table, yours is too crowded." Mi Tuan's mood improved, sitting on the newly cleaned large sofa, pointing to the red wine on the table, "I ordered more wine than I can drink, let me share some with you. There are many beauties at your table, you won't use them all up, share a few with me?"
Wang Yu slapped him on the back of his head and scolded, "You little brat, you drove here, how dare you want so much wine? What's even more infuriating is that you actually dared to flirt with the beautiful woman I brought?"
Mi Tuan covered the back of his head, forced a smile and argued: "Some of them are still wearing company uniforms, they must be your colleagues. You've only been in the company for a month, I don't believe you can hook up with over ten good girls."
"Brother's ability, how can you little rascals guess?" Wang Yu mysteriously beckoned to Bai Ling and others, and indeed four of the most beautiful women stood up and walked straight towards Wang Yu.
These women suddenly heard Wang Yu shouting at them, as if calling out to them in their ears, telling them to come over and accompany a wealthy young man from the capital for a drink. Except for Bai Ling, these women were all white bone spirits who had been cultivating on the job market for many years and had seen all sorts of formations. Earlier, they saw Wang Yu and Mi Tuan's display of power and had already thought about making friends with them in their hearts. Wang Yu understood their strongest inner activities through the feeding system and knew that as long as he slightly tempted them, they would not be able to hold back.
Mi Tuan was stunned and asked in shock: "Brother Yu, h-how did you do it?"
"Learn a bit more." Wang Yu didn't explain and let Bai Ling and another female salesperson sit beside him, while the other two sat next to Mi Tuan.
Of course, just accompanying drinking and chatting, dare not make exciting moves, must be careful of Bailing's cat claws at all times.
The male colleagues who were in their prime saw Wang Yu call away four of the prettiest female colleagues, and although they had opinions about it, they didn't dare to come over and protest. Earlier when Wang Yu stood up to fight, not one of them stood up for him, let alone that Wang Yu was their leader, taking them out to drink, eating at someone else's expense, who would dare to look for trouble.
As the hot dance of the dancing girl came to an end, the Miss Moon Crown selection activity officially began. The beautiful hostess announced the final ten resident female singers for the final round.
When mentioning Bai Jie's name, whistles and applause erupted from the audience, it seems that Bai Jie is very popular in this nightclub.
Sitting next to Wang Yu, Bai Ling let out an exaggerated shriek and introduced to Wang Yu and Mi Tuan: "That's my sister, isn't she beautiful? You guys have to give her flowers later!"
"Haha, you're just flattering yourself? Who says twin sisters are beautiful?" Wang Yu poured a cup of Longjing tea with lemon and laughed at Bai Ling's crazy side.
"I think my sister has always been prettier than me, especially when she's on stage! You'll see later!" White Ling mentioned her sister with a proud face and didn't want to argue with Wang Yu at this time.
Mi Tuan seemed to have only just noticed Bai Ling, took a closer look at the white dress on stage, then looked at Bai Ling again, and exclaimed in surprise: "It's really a pair of identical twins! Brother Yu, I know your purpose for coming here today."
Wang Yu pushed the flower pot in front of Mi Tuan and said bluntly, "Since you know my purpose, why don't you quickly take out bank cards, credit cards, IC cards, IP cards, IQ cards and so on? I didn't bring much money today, so Miss Bai Jieyue's task is up to you."
"Then you have to teach me how to drive, otherwise forget it!" Mituan is not someone who can be bullied by anyone, especially in front of several beautiful girls, he has to regain the face and dignity that a young man should have.
Wang Yu looked at the stage, watching Bai Jie, who was wearing a dazzling performance costume and had her face made up with stage makeup. The silver sequins on the surface of the costume were not as eye-catching as her skin. Her full breasts were wrapped in only a gold-edged silver bra, outlining a snowy peak that was steep and upright. On top, she wore a thin jacket, adding a layer of mystery to her already alluring upper body, making it even more captivating for men's searching gazes.
Her lower abdomen was flat and smooth, without a single excess flesh. Due to long-term dance practice, her waistline was even more beautiful and soft. Her lower body only wore a short skirt with gold-edged silver pieces, her slender legs were covered with a layer of flesh-colored silk stockings, making her already perfect skin even more sensual.
She stood on the stage, with a calm and confident look in her eyes, enjoying the applause and cheers from the audience. She waved her hands vigorously, her light brown long hair fluttering with it, knowing that her sister would be watching her performance today, even though she couldn't see her, but was surely quietly observing her from some corner.
"Help me get this done and I'll teach you how to drive afterwards." For the sake of this tender deal, Wang Yu agreed to Mi Tuan's terms.
Bai Ling didn't know what the two were saying, but saw Wang Yu say a few words to Mi Tuan, and then Mi Tuan took out his bank card, inserted it into the card slot of the flower offering device, and entered a line of password.
"Thank you, I thank you on behalf of my sister." Bai Ling excitedly hugged Wang Yu's arm, as if to vent her inner excitement and gratitude. Unbeknownst to her, her full and soft breasts tightly pressed against Wang Yu's arm, which also stimulated Wang Yu's passion.
There have been three female singers on stage, the music has stopped, and the hostess appears again, excitedly saying: "Next, please welcome our super popular fourth contestant, Ms. Bai Jie! Fans who want to give flowers, quickly press the flower-giving button to send precious flowers to your favorite contestant! The supporter who sends the most flowers will have the opportunity to receive a kiss of gratitude from the contestant and even a candlelight dinner!"

