The largest city in the Han and Tang Dynasties was Donghai, which was extremely prosperous with lights, feasting, and bustling traffic.

The second largest city in the Han-Tang Federation was Pengcheng. It was an ideal city for young people and a city of science and technology. As long as you have a dream here, someone will help you realize it.

Shangjing can only be regarded as the third largest city in the Han-Tang Federation, but Shangjing is the imperial capital of the Han-Tang Federation. It is called the city of power.

Anyone who comes here must pretend to be a grandson, because no matter how rich you are, you are not as powerful as these powerful men.

Therefore, there are many aristocratic families here.

Every night when the lights come on, those dandy boys will come out to spend money, which makes Shangjing’s nightclubs lively. There are all kinds of top sports cars parked in front of the nightclubs. Only Donghai can compare with this place.

Other cities may have money, but when it comes to spending money, these dudes are the founders.

Spending money like water and money is everywhere.

Su Qin reunited with Fa Xiao tonight and did not let the bodyguards sent by Concubine Pei to protect him. He only asked Chen Qiming and Shan Yu to follow him.

Although Concubine Pei was a little reluctant, she felt that Chen Qiming and Shan Yu were both Tianzi-level mausoleum keepers of the Su family, so she had no choice but to agree.

Now Su Qin followed Jiang Song and others to a newly opened nightclub near the Workers' Stadium. Jiang Song had booked a booth with a friend in advance, and they went directly to the booth after entering.

Gongti is where the nightclubs in Shangjing gather. Almost all the famous nightclubs in Shangjing are here. It is very lively every night, and there are beautiful girls and handsome guys everywhere.

Of course, if you want to have fun here, you must have money.

Jiang Song said that this was a newly opened nightclub, and it was his first time here, but he was strictly controlled at home on weekdays, so he only occasionally went out to club with friends on weekends.

Mouzi is a typical otaku. His biggest hobbies are studying various technologies and reading various history books. He only goes to nightclubs a handful of times. He is considered a good boy in the eyes of his elders and teachers.

As everyone knows, the most evil-minded among them is the rat.

You can offend everyone here, but don't offend the rat, he will use various methods to kill you.

Not to mention Shasha, who has been abroad all year round and travels most of the time when she comes back. Her dream is to visit the whole country before she is thirty and all the countries in the world before she is fifty.

After everyone sat down, the sales manager hurried over to say hello, and then asked everyone: "What would you like to drink tonight?"

Anyone who dares to book the largest booth is definitely a dandy. For the sales manager, he definitely met a big customer tonight.

Jiang Song looked at the crowd and said, "What are you drinking? I'm treating you tonight."

Su Qin took the initiative and said, "I'll do it."

Jiang Song shook his head and said: "Su Qin, do you think you're being polite again? If I say I'll do it, I'll do it. Who of us still has this little money? Of course, you, the young master, are the richest, followed by Shasha, the rich lady.

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"I have no money. I was working as a study student abroad." Shasha shrugged.

Su Qin thought about it and felt that it seemed a bit polite, so he didn't persist.

"The beer we just drank, let's continue with the beer." Mouse said nonchalantly, and the others didn't have any objections either.

Jiang Song said politely to the sales manager: "Then three dozen Budweisers, plus two fruit plates."

"That's it?" The sales manager thought he had met a big customer, but he only ordered three major beers. Isn't this just an ordinary young man? I don't know how the friend introduced him to the customer.

Jiang Song frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

The sales manager thought that the friend had quite a background, so he did not dare to offend the friend he introduced. Anyway, the largest booth had a minimum consumption. If the consumption was not enough, he would tell the friend.

"It's okay, I'll make arrangements right away," the sales manager said with a forced smile.

A few minutes later, the waiter brought the wine. Seeing that they were all young people, the sales manager thought they had not played in a nightclub and wanted to introduce the gameplay here by clinking glasses of wine.

Who knew that Jiang Song just waved him away.

This made him feel a little unhappy, but he still left angrily.

Damn, you still pretend to be an uncle when you don’t have money.

There are many beauties in the nightclub, some may be guests who come to play, and some are fish raised by the nightclub owner, commonly known as little bees.

Many of them are part-time college students and so on.

Although Shasha doesn't come here often, she knows the rules here very well. She chuckled and said, "If you are bored, you can call two little bees to accompany you to drink."

"Damn it, those vulgar fans are not as beautiful as you, my aunt. They are not even worthy of carrying your shoes. We can drink with you. That is a blessing we have cultivated for several lifetimes." Jiang Song patted her without any disguise.

Flattery.

Su Qin chuckled and said, "I think Pickle said the most correct thing tonight. It's our honor to drink with you."

Mouse smiled sadly and watched the fun. Most of the time he didn't speak, and he only did some last-minute damage from time to time.

Shasha didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You guys have found a tacit understanding again so soon?"

Su Qin and Jiang Song said in unison: "Just telling the truth."

"Drink, drink, drink," shouted the mouse.

Everyone continued to drink, releasing their emotions to the melody of the music, and having a great time.

About half an hour later, the nightclub was almost overcrowded. Under the light, there was an atmosphere of people dancing wildly, but it was also the atmosphere that young people loved most.

At this time, three men and three women walked into the nightclub. The men were brightly dressed and extremely handsome. The female companions beside them were exquisitely dressed and very beautiful. However, compared to Shasha, they were still a bit inferior.

Some temperaments are cultivated subtly from childhood and cannot be accumulated with money.

They walked straight to Su Qin and the others.

The man with the flowery arms in the middle seemed a little surprised. He whispered to the other friends, and then quietly looked at Su Qin and others.

When I saw Shasha, I was a little surprised, but her eyes were a little unscrupulous, which made Shasha a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, the marketing manager hurried over and said to Jiang Song: "You guys and beauties, can I change places for you? You see there are only four of you."

Jiang Song was immediately reluctant and said, "What do you mean?"

The marketing manager said politely: "You see there are only four of you. There are more customers here. I will move you to a more suitable place. Besides, this booth has a minimum consumption. You only ordered three beers, which is not bad."

It’s far away.”

At this time, Mouse finally understood that he wanted them to make room for others.

"You mean we don't have money?" Jiang Song said with an embarrassed expression.

Mouse squinted his eyes and asked: "From what you say, do you want us to move? But do you know that there is a first-come, first-served rule everywhere? Isn't it the minimum consumption? We can order a bottle of wine to make up for it for you.

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Jiang Song said impatiently: "Gungun, don't be an eyesore here."

The marketing manager was a little embarrassed. Who knew that those friends next to him were the big boss's friends? He had booked the deck tonight, and now he could only find a way to solve it.

"Those are our boss's friends, can you please be accommodating?" the marketing manager said with some displeasure.

Jiang Song snorted coldly: "Is your boss very awesome? It doesn't matter who comes tonight, both labor and management are sitting here."

Everyone was having a great time, but they were a little unhappy when they were interrupted by this incident.

They have no requirements on the size of the booths. There are only four people anyway, but asking them to give up the booths to others halfway is a bit too much.

At this time, the marketing manager had no choice, and the boss's friends over there were also impatient to wait.

He could only walk over quickly, reply to the flower-armed man obediently, and at the same time explain the situation here.
Chapter completed!