In the luxury box on the ninth floor, Pei Chuan was having a lot of fun.
He was accompanied by seven or eight good-looking young girls, and a group of bad friends at the gambling game complimented each other.
Roll dice, hit balloons, and all kinds of mini games.
The atmosphere was extremely lively and there was constant laughter.
Young Master Pei was leaning on the leather sofa with a comfortable expression, a cigarette in his mouth, and his face was red.
Beside him, sat a petite and sweet girl.
Judging by his age, he must be in his early twenties.
Wearing a white chiffon sweater, paired with light blue tight jeans, diamond-encrusted silver high heels, and a Swarovski starry sky watch on her right wrist.
Simple dress, pure yet charming.
Her face turned red and she said timidly: "Young Master Pei, my name is Qin Yu, and I am the voice of birds singing and flowers fragrant."
"I am twenty-three years old this year, you can call me Xiaoyu."
Pei Chuan raised his head and said, smelling of alcohol, "How many boyfriends have you had?"
The girl named Qin Yu's cheeks were dyed red, and she replied in a voice like a mosquito: "No, we haven't talked about it."
Pei Chuan hugged her waist and slid his fingertips up and down: "Really or falsely haven't we talked about it?"
"I can't bear it when others lie to me and treat me like a fool."
"I have money, lots of it."
"It depends on how much you want to make."
Having said this, he put out the cigarette butt, leaned over to smell the fragrance in the girl's hair, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Do you drink?"
Qin Yu nodded fiercely and said with a trembling voice: "I know a little bit."
Pei Chuan suggested: "Go to the box next door for a drink?"
"Let's talk about life ideals and a bright future."
"I don't have any other hobbies, I just like philosophy."
Qin Yu's body stiffened and he said coyly: "Just have one drink."
Pei Chuan laughed loudly, stood up boldly and said: "One hundred thousand a cup, you can decide what to do."
Qin Yu breathed quickly and asked calmly: "Beer or red wine?"
Pei Chuan pulled off his dog-like tie and said with a playful expression: "You are indeed a newbie, and you don't even know the price of wine."
"Well, let me tell you now, beer is five thousand and wine is ten thousand."
"Only liquor with a temperature of over 42 degrees is worth 100,000 glasses."
"Of course, that's the price of the wine."
"As for how much you are worth, it depends on your performance."
"I remember last year, no, it was the year before that, a girl made more than one million from me."
"Perhaps you can make more than her."
Qin Yu secretly clicked his tongue, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
If it weren't for money, no one would come to a smoky place like Luanfeng Club.
To put it nicely, it is a high-end and high-end entertainment venue in Kyoto.
To put it bluntly, it's just a hunting ground for rich people.
Before coming, she was already ready to volunteer herself.
I thought I would encounter the plot of the TV series, but what I had to face was a white-haired old man in his fifties and sixties.
A big belly makes people do evil things.
However, what she didn't expect was that the distinguished guest she was going to "receive" would be so young.
He is young and handsome, with an ethereal air about him.
That feeling is indescribable. It's more of an illusion than an illusion.
Compared with the young boys in the college, Qin Yu had to admit that she actually preferred this kind of mature and steady man.
Having money is naturally the best, but having no money can also bring people a sufficient sense of security.
"Well, five minutes to think about it, I'll think it over clearly."
Pei Chuan stood at the door and pointedly said: "It has nothing to do with love, and if it is a forceful thing, it will be too painful to swallow."
"I'm in a good mood today and can't bear the hardship."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
Qin Yu froze on the spot for a long time, then hurriedly followed.
Nervousness was part of the reason. On the other hand, the small bag she carried contained a mysterious potion that the boss of the club Zhou had given her in advance.
Ask her to find a way to drop some wine into Pei Chuan's wine, saying it will replenish his energy.
Qin Yu is not stupid, otherwise he would not have been admitted to a prestigious school in Kyoto.
He graduated from college at the age of 21, but she was still in her junior year at the age of 23.
In the final analysis, it is purely a matter of family poverty.
In junior high school, her father, who was addicted to gambling, couldn't afford the hundreds of dollars in tuition and fees.
She was forced to take a break from school for more than two years and help her family with farm work.
Being poor and being brainless are two different concepts, and Qin Yu will never confuse them.
She wouldn't believe in any potion to replenish physical strength.
But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and everything they say and do is controlled by others.