1225: Madam Hong’s Ploy. A Booth

Madam Hong’s Ploy. A Booth

There was a scowling old woman who was plump and wrinkly sitting by a decorated low table beside the dancefloor. A meek middle-aged man was seated across her and they looked like they were discussing something.2

It was obvious that the old woman was obviously higher in status than the fidgeting middle-aged man.

Since the pretty girl with a hot figure was twisting and swaying her body passionately on the dancefloor, presenting her exposed body to the men before her, it caused them to scream and cheer.

The noise on the dancefloor and the cheering from the men allowed the old woman and the meek middle-aged man who were hidden at the corner to fearlessly and loudly talk about a less than appropriate topic.

The middle-aged man glanced at the old woman timidly and wanted to break the silence first, speaking up, "Madam Hong, you—"

This old woman who was in her forties, probably nearing fifties, and addressed as Madam Hong stood up with a slap on the table before the man could finish. She pointed at the girl, who was dancing and attracting the men's attention on the dancefloor, and sneered at the middle-aged man, "This is all you've got? How long ago was this? There needs to be a change! It's no wonder our business has gone to the newly opened Heaven On Earth recently!"

Madam Hong looked furious while the middle-aged man opposite of her startled before lowering his voice to tell her, "There are a few new girls in our shop recently, all virgins. See if you want to send them to the bosses, Madam Hong?"

"Those? Can you f*cking get me something different?" Madam Hong talked about the girls like she was not looking at them as human beings but goods.

Just as she said that, though, her attention was caught by a slender figure who just came in from the entrance. The newcomer might not look as sensual and alluring as the dancing girl on the dancefloor but she could captivate one in just one glance—even Madam Hong who was also a woman was mesmerized when she looked at her.

For a moment, she forgot all about berating the middle-aged man as she walked toward the unbelievably fresh and delicate face like she had lost her soul.

…

Yun Jian, Si Yi, Snow Eagle and others had just come in through the entrance. Yun Jian agreed promptly when she heard that Snow Eagle suggested to get a booth.

The man was actually here today for a purpose. He had asked an international big shot who had just arrived in Ning City here impromptu with the plan to collaborate.

Snow Eagle was An Hun Group's commander to meet and talk to its partners. It was true that he finally had some time off for a vacation now but he still had to take care of what he had to do during his vacation.

Snow Eagle's plan was to get a booth so his young madam and Ning Xia could settle there while he took his young master, Lin Wei and Mo Sen to talk to the international big shot.

That was why he had asked Yun Jian to come over, so his young master would willingly follow them here.

Right after what he said and received Yun Jian's agreement, a very short old woman looking like she was nearing her fifties wearing a red qipao appeared before them.

Madam Hong glanced at Yun Jian deviously before approaching them with a grin and greeted warmly, "Is this your first time to Royal Club? Do you need a booth?"

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