Nan Jiaojiao's eyes twitched.

She knows very well what Ming Lun is.

Many rich second-generation people come here to have fun, and they don't treat the waiters as human beings. However, it doesn't stop some women from jumping forward. Even if they are not favored by rich people, the price of a night's sleep is not cheap.

Ever since Nan Jiaojiao found out that Ye Wanting was working here part-time, she asked Lu Zhenzhen to take care of her so that she wouldn't be wronged or made things difficult for her. However, what the manager said made Nan Jiaojiao feel cold.

She pinched Ye Wanting's name tag and asked in a cool voice: "Am I getting the same treatment as Ye Wanting?"

"Why are you asking this? They are covered by people. Do you have one?"

The manager shouted sarcastically, raising the end of his eyes. What kind of good ideas could a girl with such a face have to do to get in here?

"I remind you, I am only responsible for your private room, and there are 926 guests, so don't mess with them."

After saying that, the manager walked out on high heels.

After changing her clothes, Nan Jiaojiao followed the waiter to the wine room. As soon as she walked out of the corner of the corridor, a group of people came towards her. She was pulled by the waiter, who reminded her to lower her head and stand against the wall.

"Master Bo."

"Brother Yan!"

"If it weren't for Brother Chi, I really wouldn't be able to date you. What have you been busy with recently? Let's have a few drinks tonight."

Bo Yanqing was wearing a shirt and trousers. He took off his suit and put it on his arms. He put his hands casually in the pockets of his trousers. A group of people gathered behind him, fawning over him respectfully.

Suddenly, the man stopped.

His gaze was condescending, and from the top of the girl's head, he slowly saw the name tag turned over on her chest, and his black eyes narrowed slightly.

"Brother Yan, what's wrong?"

Bo Yanqing looked away, and someone helped him open the door of private room 926.

Yan Chi, Xu Shu, and Mo Tingshen were all inside.

I saw him come in and put down the cards.

Yan Chi smiled and handed over a cigarette, "We are still guessing whether you will come tonight or not. Even a busy man like Xu Shu has come to show his respect. Our third master will never be busier than the man holding the knife."

Xu Shu gave him a cold look, "You don't want to take the next course of treatment?"

Yan Chi immediately surrendered, "Zhi, that's the only thing you can do to threaten me."

Xu Shu raised the corner of his mouth: "As long as it works."

Bo Yanqing took the cigarette and sat next to Mo Tingshen.

In the whole room, the only ones who dared to joke with Bo Yanqing were the three people sitting with him.

The four great chaebols, Bo, Mo, Yan, and Xu, can be said to cover the sky with one hand in Rongcheng.

Bo Yan counted the cigarettes and looked at them. Lu Jinyang smiled and pulled someone over to play cards with Yan Chi and Xu Shu.

Everyone could see that he had something to say to Mo Tingshen.

"Is your little girl's surname Chu?"

Mo Ting frowned coldly, with a careless smile on his lips: "Who said anything in front of you?"

"What a coincidence."

That night when he sent Nan Jiaojiao home, his words caught his attention.

He has only a few friends, and the only one named Chu is the little girl adopted by the Mo family.

Bo Yanqing had never seen what the person looked like, but he had heard from Mo Tingshen several times how he was related to Nan Jiaojiao, so he asked more.

"Good little girl, how could you have the heart to send her in with your own hands?"

A mouthful of red wine was not brought to his mouth. The rim of the goblet was pressed against his lips. Mo Ting's eyes were deep and his eyes were filled with cold whiteness as he held the glass.

After a while, he laughed and said, "Not very obedient."

Bo Yanqing glanced at him in surprise.

Everyone knew how much Mo Tingshen doted on that little girl, yet he doted on her and put her in prison.
Chapter completed!