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That sharp-tongued brat, only Brother Qiao can handle her.
The KTV is located in the PT area, near the West Railway Station.
White Corinthian marble columns support the pyramid-shaped roof.
The wide white stone steps were covered with a scarlet carpet.
It was built like the Pantheon in Rome.
The plaza in front of the gate was filled with all kinds of luxury cars.
……100 million.
117 Braving the KTV; Xu Qin, a glamorous and innocent girl.
Every now and then, middle-aged men with protruding bellies would stride in, greeted by sweet "Welcome!"s from girls in skirts that were practically waist-length and low-cut tops that were practically below the chest.
Xia Qin's Maserati can be driven on the street with great flair.
But there is no shortage of equally matched opponents here.
"Is this what you meant by simply singing?"
Qiao Yu glared at his apprentice.
Li Xuliang looked at him with surprise and explained:
"That's right, we're here to sing. Although this isn't exactly a respectable place, we wouldn't dare to do prostitution openly."
"Usually, the customer negotiates the price with the princess he has chosen, and once they reach an agreement, they take her out to a hotel."
"None of this concerns us. We'll just sing. We don't even need to call for a princess."
After hesitating for a moment, Li Xuliang couldn't resist his curiosity and said in a strange tone:
"Brother Qiao, you've never even been to a nightclub before, have you?"
Qiao Yu felt looked down upon and snorted coldly:
"Those who practice martial arts emphasize strengthening their foundation and preserving their essence in order to maintain vigorous blood and energy."
"What am I doing in a place like this? It's a waste of time and energy. You should come here less often in the future, understand?"
Damn it, I'm a keyboard warrior.
He is a master of theory.
The past of a novice in operations must never be exposed.
Besides, none of the withered flowers and fallen willows outside can compare to your aunt's fragrance.
Li Xuliang lowered his head and admitted defeat, saying yes, yes, he would never come again.
Listening to the master and apprentice joking around.
Huang Chengzi, who had been keeping a serious expression, inadvertently revealed a slight smile.
Qiao Yu's gaze swept across the entire parking space.
According to Li Xuliang, his friends have already booked a luxury private room.
He deliberately took a detour to pick up Qiao Yu, so they didn't meet at the door.
Otherwise, Qiao Yu could choose a car based on the rides of immature teenagers.
The assessment determined the wealth and background of these second-generation rich or second-generation officials.
The three walked towards the door, where the hostesses bowed in unison, their cleavage prominent, and said in sweet voices:
"welcome."
This nightclub is very high-end.
The target consumer group is either wealthy or noble.
Oh, it's expensive, but even a pro wouldn't dare come to a place like this with a "350" (a slang term for a cheap, casual, or low-spending) salary.
Those who come here are all mining tycoons and wealthy people.
G enjoys having sex with married women and keeping mistresses.
If our country had a crime of adultery during marriage, tsk tsk...
The exterior is already luxurious, but the interior decoration shows even more so its profound heritage.
The decor is opulent and magnificent.
A scarlet carpet, wallpaper adorned with exquisite patterns.
The enormous crystal sculpture is huge.
The lobby was brightly lit.
Several uniformed staff members stood guard and led the three to the front desk.
A nightclub is a type of nightclub.
Nightclubs generally refer to nightlife and entertainment venues.
This includes entertainment venues such as KTVs, bars, discos, performance halls, dance halls, and nightclubs.
This nightclub is an "entertainment karaoke bar".
It is different from a regular karaoke bar.
It's not just about singing; there's a character called "Princess" in it.
you know.
In previous years, these kinds of KTVs were rampant, and the sex trade was booming.
When the mood strikes, I'll spontaneously give a performance anytime.
Later, with the crackdown, they didn't dare to be so arrogant anymore.
Of course, if you agree on a price with the princesses, you can also take them to the toilet.
Another option is to take them out to book a hotel room.
Thankfully, it wasn't a nightclub with a dance floor, band, or DJ.
Otherwise, Qiao Yu would turn around and leave.
He hates noisy and crazy scenes the most.
There's no particular reason, I just find it too noisy.
The private room is on the third floor.
Walking through the dimly lit corridor, where the air was filled with the smells of smoke, perfume, and disinfectant.
On both sides are rows of tightly closed private rooms.
The sign on the door was lit up, indicating that the private room was occupied.
But all that could be heard was a faint singing voice.
The sound insulation is very good.
Push open the door and enter the private room.
Amidst the shifting lights, a guy gripped a microphone and belted out a song.
Her singing skills are nothing to write home about.
He's tone-deaf, which is utterly mind-blowing, yet he's completely self-satisfied.
Upon seeing the Li siblings enter, everyone in the private room waved.
Especially that guy who was howling like a banshee, who gave Li Xuliang a warm bear hug.
Then greet Huang Chengzi.
This guy's gaze was exceptionally intense when he looked at the pretty girl.
Finally, Qiao Yu smiled and said, "Oh, this is the master you were talking about. Hello, Brother Qiao."
He shook hands with Qiao Yu in a very familiar manner.
Li Xuliang rolled his eyes and said, "Is someone with three heads and six arms even human? Do you think he's Nezha? Brother Qiao, ignore him."
The private room contained a group of three women and four men.
They were all around seventeen or eighteen years old, and looked rather immature.
Apart from the tone-deaf guy who was somewhat handsome, the other two boys were of average appearance.
The three girls each had their own unique features. One wore a bohemian maxi dress, had ordinary features, fair skin, and big eyes.
He was dressed simply in a t-shirt and jeans, and his demeanor and gaze were rather aloof.
The last outfit consisted of an off-the-shoulder top paired with hot pants, and smoky eye makeup that Qiao Yu utterly despised.
Despite her young age, she possesses a certain charm and elegance.
It's almost as if the words "I'm not a respectable woman" are tattooed on their foreheads.
There were only seven people; there was no princess or young master.
Li Xuliang said loudly, "He is my master, you can just call him Brother Qiao."
The boys were all very polite.
There was nothing arrogant or domineering about him.
After all, they're almost adults, and they know how to put on a show.
The three girls, perhaps because of their good looks and tall stature, were quite interested in looking at Qiao Yu.
A glamorous young woman with smoky eye makeup.
She even dared to throw him a flirtatious wink.
A man of average appearance and stocky build muttered:
"Brother Qiao, Dong said you are very skilled and know some fighting techniques."
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