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Chapter 1262 Although the famous flower has an owner

I don’t know what method the manager used, but he arranged the best location for us.

Sitting on the sofa, I quietly looked around.

It was already past ten o'clock, and the place was already full, but there was no figure of Fu Yuanyuan around.

I once wondered if Fu Yuanyuan was not here.

You know, Huang Abo's funeral is in two days.

Fu Yuanyuan cannot handle some things in advance, which will have a great impact on my subsequent plans.

Just as I was thinking wildly, deafening music suddenly sounded from the high stage.

Turning around, I saw several beauties wearing veils on the stage.

She was twisting her waist and belly dancing vigorously.

Mr. Hong opened a bottle of wine and was enjoying the dance of the beauties while sipping.

I was a little worried, so I whispered in his ear:

"Master Hong, the table here is full, but I don't see Fu Yuanyuan? Do you think she won't come?"

Mr. Hong glanced at me sideways and nodded towards the half-packed position with his chin.

"Did you see, that table is the seat of the person you mentioned?"

I took a look and saw that that table was indeed the best seat in the room, just one booth away from us.

But the problem is, there are already six or seven people sitting there.

The only difference between these guests and those next to them is that they didn't open any drinks, they just watched the show quietly.

"Is that table already occupied?"

Mr. Hong added some ice cubes to his glass.

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"You don't understand this, right? When the boss treats guests, if he can't come on time, he will arrange a warm table in advance. Otherwise, if everyone sees that the best seat is not occupied, they will feel that the consumption power of this place is not good. Change it.

In other words, you can be understood as another kind of shill..."

I found that when I was with Mr. Hong, I could always learn these strange but useless things.

While he was talking, he suddenly saw a commotion in the place.

I saw some waiters, all standing on both sides of the road, making welcome gestures.

I couldn't help but look at the door. It was normal there.

When I turned around, I saw several security guards standing respectfully at the elevator entrance next to me.

As the elevator door opened, several women were seen walking out one after another.

The person walking at the front is Fu Yuanyuan, whom I have longed for.

Fu Yuanyuan's boyfriend followed her cautiously.

Side by side with Fu Yuanyuan is Zou Xiaoxian with a charming face.

After Uncle Huang's death, Zou Xiaoxian seemed to be more energetic.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, several people walked towards the location mentioned by Mr. Hong.

Sure enough, as Mr. Hong said, the few people who were sitting on the seats just now were already standing respectfully aside.

Looking at these people, Mr. Hong whispered to me:

"That's the Miss Fu you're talking about? It doesn't look surprising, but it's Zou Xiaoxian. Since she got married, she has become more and more attractive. She is a little fatter than before, but she has a round and round appearance. It also has a different taste.

…”

"Your target is Fu Yuanyuan!"

"I know. But let me choose, I still like Zou Xiaoxian, a charming and charming mature little woman..."

I looked at Mr. Hong dumbfounded and asked:

"There are many people who are more mature than her, why don't you go find them?"

"You don't understand. Those who have good looks and figures are called mature little women, and those who don't have good looks and figures are called aunts. I'll leave it to you!"

While we were talking, several performances were already being performed on the stage.

After the dj played some rapid opening music, a host came on the stage.

He spoke with a clear accent and spoke the opening remarks into the microphone at the top of his lungs before entering the main topic.

"Dear handsome men and beauties, handsome bosses, and rich beauties. It's time for tonight's bidding again. In order not to waste time enjoying this wonderful night, I will directly offer tonight's most important bidding gift..."

As he spoke, he pointed his hand to the side.

Along with the music, two staff members were seen carrying out a huge gift box.

The gift box was also covered with red cloth.

The host made an invitation gesture towards the gift box, then used his unique nightclub emphasis and said passionately:

"This is the first time our orchid show has launched. It is the most fashionable, the most representative of your emotions, and at the same time, the most luxurious auction item. Such a carefully crafted item made of pure gold. The lowest bidding price is only 66,660

.Now, let us have a glimpse of its exquisiteness and luxury..."

As the host shouted, the lights in the entire venue went out.

Only a beam of bright light shone on the stage, and the staff pulled the red cloth.

Under the glass cover, there is a golden rose.

If we simply talk about this rose, it is not surprising.

But because of the blessing of lights and its own golden light, it seems to be more valuable in this drunken night.

The host used his inspiring words to brainwash everyone.

I saw a boss with a girl and started to raise his hands frequently.

"Eighty thousand!"

"Ninety thousand!"

"One hundred twenty thousand!"

"..."

The price continued to rise, and I looked at Mr. Hong.

At this moment, Mr. Hong is crossing his legs and leisurely holding the cigar he just lit.

He glanced at me and said with a smile:
Chapter completed!
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