The waiters began to serve the dishes one after another.
There are plates of original dishes on the table, looking out the window at the bamboo forest swaying in the wind and covered with snow.
It's truly a unique experience.
After eating dinner.
The sky in Kyoto has already darkened.
Zhou Xing glanced at the time and saw that it was less than six o'clock.
Wang Xiaocong came to the parking lot after paying the bill.
Deng Jian looked at Wang Xiaocong's parked Rolls-Royce Phantom, rubbing his hands and looking eager to try.
Wang Xiaocong was speechless: "If you try, what kind of car should I drive?"
Deng Jian chuckled and pointed to the Passat parked next to him with some embarrassment.
Wang Xiaocong looked at the Passat and his eyes almost popped out of his head: "Good guy, your Passat is probably older than my grandfather, right?"
"OK."
Wang Xiaocong had no choice but to hand the key to Deng Jian: "Who told you that you are younger than me?"
Then he took the Passat key from Deng Jian's pocket.
Subconsciously I want to press the button to unlock.
There was a snap.
The mechanical key popped out.
Wang Xiaocong stood there, his head dazed for a long time, then he used the key to open the Passat door with difficulty, looked at the simple interior, and sat in.
I looked for the button on the door frame to adjust the seat, but there were none.
I thought about it for a while.
Patted his head.
He lowered his head, pushed the seat under the seat, and fell down.
Wang Xiaocong struggled in the car for a long time.
Just started the car.
Then he found that Deng Jian had already started the car, lowered the window and smiled heartily at Wang Xiaocong, showing a row of white teeth: "Brother Wang, this car is quite old, and the weather is so cold now, you'd better warm up the car for five minutes, and then Drive... to prevent the car from stalling midway."
"Brother Zhou and I are leaving first."
The car window is closed.
The phantom disappeared in front of Wang Xiaocong in a flash.
Wang Xiaocong was sitting in the car, looking at the car with a blank expression... Heating the car, he hadn't heard of such a thing as heating the car for a long time.
........
Work body.
onethird door.
Wang Xiaocong struggled to park the Passat in the parking space. After getting out, he took out a few red bills from his wallet and gave them to the security guard beside him with a somewhat unnatural expression.
Ignoring the thank-you security guard, Zhou Xing went straight to the door, where he had been waiting for a long time. In front of Deng Jian, he threw the Passat key to Deng Jian.
She glared at him fiercely, slapped Deng Jian on the head, and then snatched back the keys to the Rolls-Royce, "You kid, don't ever touch my car again."
"What's wrong with me?"
Deng Jian touched his head, looking a little aggrieved.
Wang Xiaocong snorted coldly.
He had the nerve to say, did he just get hit by so many cars on the road?
When did Wang Xiaocong suffer such injustice?
He has always driven a luxury car and killed others everywhere... This road was so frustrating for him. Good guy, he almost stopped stepping on the accelerator, and the accelerator was almost touching the gas tank.
As a result, the car was still moving smoothly.
"Okay, let's go inside first. It's quite cold outside."
Zhou Xing stood up and ended the topic.
Wang Xiaocong responded and was led by marketing to the exclusive booth.
1 ring of 101.
Deng Jian was sitting in the booth, looking at the bustling bar, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow...it's only six o'clock, and there are already so many people."
"That's not normal. It's not like you don't know, hird, how hot it is."
After Wang Xiaocong answered the call, he glanced at the side: "When Lao Zhou comes to play, can you find a place to deal with it? Although this place just opened not long ago, it has been full every day since it opened. If I hadn't found some connections, It’s really hard to decide on this deck.”
Onethird, also known as OT Bar, is a high-end nightclub in Kyoto that specializes in party space and often hosts world-class guests on tour.
Top 100 DJs are regular visitors here, and even the resident DJ is a Top 100 DJ. It is undoubtedly the most popular EDM nightclub in Kyoto.
One of the most exciting nightclubs in Kyoto.
Zhou Xing smiled.
Although there are many nightclubs in Shanghai, Kyoto is not far behind, and even better.
Sanlitun, Gongti.
The bar has a loud presence.
The atmosphere here is really good.
But maybe because it was earlier, although there were many people sitting inside,... the bar was relatively quiet.
The atmosphere was not so lively.
Wang Xiaocong waved, and the familiar supervisor ran over and handed the drink order respectfully with a smile on his face: "Mr. Wang, what do you want to order?"
Who wouldn’t know the name of Prince Wang?
The son of the richest man in China.
The shot is indeed generous.
He often hangs out in nightclubs in Gongti.
Every time I come here, the consumption is high.
To those in charge, Wang Xiaocong is the well-deserved God of Wealth.
Wang Xiaocong took the drink order, looked at it for a while, then looked up at the supervisor and said, "Let's have the last set meal first."
The supervisor thought for a while and then asked: "The 1.28 million package last time?"
"OK."
The supervisor looked happy and nodded repeatedly.
"Lao Zhou, let's see if you want to add anything else?"
Wang Xiaocong handed the drink order to Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing waved his hand and pushed the drink order back: "Just look at the arrangement. You are more familiar with this place than me."
The supervisor's eyes fell on Zhou Xing. He didn't pay much attention to it under the dim light just now, but now he took a closer look and looked at that handsome face.
My heart skipped a beat.
Good guy...here comes another heavyweight young man.
The supervisor felt a little trembling in his heart. There might be a big one today.
"Okay, let's serve these first and order them later."
Wang Xiaocong took out a stack of cash from his wallet, put it on the drink list and returned it to the supervisor. Deng Jian beside him opened his mouth, hesitated to speak... and finally chose to shut up.
"Okay, just wait a moment, I'll prepare it for you right away."
The supervisor took the drink order and put the cash in it, with an even bigger smile on his face.
About to leave.
But he remembered something again, leaned over in front of Wang Xiaocong, and asked in a low voice: "Master Wang, the ceremony remains as usual. If you think it is inappropriate, I will cancel it."
Wang Xiaocong turned to look at Zhou Xing, and Zhou Xing just replied, "It's up to the guest to do as he pleases."
"Then I won't be polite."
Wang Xiaocong chuckled.
"Business as usual!"
Wang Xiaocong said matter-of-factly: "Isn't that what I came to the bar for?"
He is not a low-key person.
"clear."
The supervisor turned and left.
After a while.
Next to their booths, there was a layer of security personnel wearing black clothes, maintaining order.
A quiet bar followed.
Boom, boom, boom!
The dynamic music resounded and struck everyone's heart.
Like beating a drum.
The people at the scene also stopped what they were doing, as if they understood something, they all looked at the screen in the center of the field.
ps: This is just the opening scene, Zhou Xing will have a bigger show next, so stay tuned!