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Chapter 49 Singing

Although Yu Ziqing just asked for an ordinary large private room, and although Wang Guanghe knew that it was not advisable to make too much noise, he still did not dare to treat it too ordinary.

Standing at the door of the large private room were two particularly pure and tall waitresses, obviously specially selected.

When the two waiters saw Manager Zhang leading Yu Ziqing and others, they hurriedly opened the door to the private room and bowed in a welcoming manner, making people think they were not here to sing at a KTV, but rather like a high-end private club.

The private room has already been tidied up. Not only that, fruit plates, snacks, etc. are also neatly and neatly placed, and they are all high-end goods.

"If you need anything, please ring the bell at any time. The two waiters at the door will meet your needs as soon as possible," Manager Zhang said.

"You mean, the two waiters just now have been waiting at the door tonight to serve us?" Yang Lele asked in surprise.

"Yes, I wonder if you have any other requests? If not, I won't disturb you." Manager Zhang replied respectfully.

"No, thank you Manager Zhang." Yu Ziqing smiled at Manager Zhang and said.

"You're welcome!" Manager Zhang said hurriedly, somewhat flattered, and then bowed slightly to Yu Ziqing before retreating.

"It's strange, when did the cashier's service become so good? Not only did it have a dedicated waiter, but there were two of them!" Yang Lele said with a shocked look on his face.

"Wow, not only have special waiters been arranged, but Lele, look what's on the table?" He Wanyun exclaimed with a look of surprise on his face.

Yang Lele and others looked curiously at the fruits and snacks placed on the table, and were dumbfounded. After a while, Yang Lele screamed in an exaggerated way.

"Tsk, tsk, these fruits are imported high-end products. They cost at least 20 to 30 yuan a pound in the supermarket. Oh my god! Did I read that right? The cashier even offers torreyas? This thing only costs 100 yuan.

Xiao Bao, I haven’t had this stuff in two years.”

The more surprised Yang Lele and others showed, the more uncomfortable Song Hongyun felt. He was not a fool, so he naturally quickly guessed that all this was probably done by Yu Ziqing's friend.

It's strange. Zhuo Xiujuan just told me that this guy is just an employee at the lowest level of a scientific research unit. Logically speaking, he shouldn't know any big people. But judging from the situation, his friend seems to have some background. Otherwise, why would the cashier sell him so much face? He

Damn it, if I had known better, I would not have come to sing, but by chance, this kid suddenly became famous.

Song Hongyun thought of it, and others would naturally not think of it. Soon Yang Lele and others focused their attention on Yu Ziqing again, looking up and down. Yang Lele even exaggeratedly circled Yu Ziqing, making Yu Ziqing feel dizzy.

comfortable.

"Singing, singing!" Yu Ziqing couldn't stand the gazes of these women. He felt like standing among them like a sheep among wolves, so he shouted immediately.

Yu Ziqing's shouting indeed diverted their attention, and each of them began to choose songs and prepare to show off their singing voices.

Song Hongyun was also energetic and participated in the song selection with high morale. This time he must perform well and outshine Yu Ziqing.

Only Yu Ziqing was sitting alone on the sofa, sipping the valuable torreya trees leisurely.

"Hey, Yu Ziqing, aren't you the boss of the music industry? Why are you hiding aside now and not daring to say anything?" Yang Lele shouted to Yu Ziqing.

"What do you mean by hiding aside and not daring to say a word? I'm asking you to show off first, do you understand? If you wait for me to show off my singing voice, you will immediately feel ashamed and you will no longer have the shame to show off in front of me. Do you understand?" Yu Zi

Qing threw a torreya nut into his mouth, chewed it leisurely, and said boldly.

"Giggle!" The beauties among the nurses all laughed. They stood up one by one, raised their pink fists, and hit Yu Ziqing all over his face. While beating him, they cursed: "Damn Ziqing, stinky Ziqing, I'll let you brag.

Let you brag!"

Even Zhuo Xiujuan, who had gone out of her way to please Song Hongyun and help him chase Qian Mengqi for the sake of electing the head nurse, completely forgot that she and Song Hongyun were on the same side, and also "punched and kicked" Yu Ziqing.

Looking at Yu Ziqing's surroundings and flirting with each other, and then looking at himself singing alone, Song Hongyun felt doubly miserable. He couldn't understand that he was the most handsome doctor in the Provincial People's Hospital, a returnee from overseas.

How come the gentleman, the son of the vice-president, has been reduced to the point where no one cares about him?

After a while, the nurse ladies stopped with a gasp, clapped their hands with satisfaction, glanced at Yu Ziqing, who was squatting beside the coffee table with his head in his hands, pretending to be pitiful, and cursed: "Let's see how dare you do it in the future.

I don’t dare to drag it in front of my aunt, huh!”

How Song Hongyun hoped that the person squatting on the ground was him!

The women continued to choose songs, but Yu Ziqing rose up again, sitting on the sofa and knocking on the torreya tree without fear of boiling water. While knocking back, he muttered: "You are so kind as to treat the liver and lungs of a donkey, the heart of a woman is the most poisonous in the world!"

Yu Ziqing found that he liked this kind of mortal life more and more, laughing, flirting, relaxed, so interesting, so warm, so leisurely!

….

Qian Mengqi, the protagonist, was unwilling to be the first to sing on stage, so Yang Lele couldn't wait to step forward and perform, singing Kelly Chen's "It's Better to Dance."

Yang Lele is indeed a girl who is very good at playing. She grasps the rhythm and joy of this song very well and dances well. At least that is how it seems to Qian Mengqi and others. At least Song Hongyun looks at Yang Lele as a pretty good girl.

When her sexy and hot body was twisting, the eyes hidden behind the glasses were staring at her swaying buttocks and the rising and falling of her chest with some lust.

Only Yu Ziqing still put on an exaggerated and arrogant look, crossing his legs and occasionally glancing at Yang Lele, then curled his lips in an arrogant manner and continued to throw torreya nuts into his mouth.

Yang Lele finally finished singing and dancing breathlessly. Except for Yu Ziqing, who clapped his hands lazily and continued his big-name style, Song Hongyun applauded like a gentleman. The women all screamed and shook the rattles in their hands crazily.

As if Yang Lele was a big star, Yu Ziqing couldn't help but smile happily. He began to feel that the true meaning of life was gradually revealed to him in these seemingly absurd screams and madness.

The beautiful tip of the iceberg fascinated him, making him completely forget his former identity and past glory.

Yang Lele saw Yu Ziqing's arrogant look. As soon as he got off the stage, he ran straight to him and "punched and kicked" him. His beautiful white legs and plump breasts flashed exaggeratedly in front of Yu Ziqing from time to time.

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After a while, Yang Lele sat down next to Yu Ziqing, pinched his arm, and threatened him nakedly: "If you sing out of tune later, I will definitely treat you with the most expensive imported fruit!"


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