Capítulo 1292: Chapter 1277: Giving Out Colorful Ribbons
“This is the symbol of our Axe Sect,” Zhang Long said with a smile. “In our Axe Sect, besides
and Old Master Zhang, there are so middle and upper-level mbers. To make it more badass, our Axe Sect has a rule that the top decision-makers and middle-upper mbers must tattoo this on their back. Depending on the position, there are different numbers on the blade. See the number 2 on my blade? See it?”
“Uh-huh!” Song Yun looked at the number 2 on the axe on Zhang Long’s back and said, “Does it an you’re kind of a fool?”
“Of course not, it indicates I’m the second in charge.” Zhang Long laughed and said, “Old Master Zhang’s tattoo is a 1.”
“What if you beco the decision-maker soday? Wouldn’t you have to change it to a 1?” Song Yun asked.
“Exactly, that’s why beside the number 1, Old Master Zhang also has a 2 tattooed on him. The numbers 1 and 2 can only be tattooed by the leaders of our Axe Sect, akin to a Royal Family, hahaha!” Zhang Long chuckled while handing Song Yun a bottle of foreign liquor, saying, “This drink is not about the price but rather who you drink it with. So, Brother Song, even though the most expensive drink here is only so-so, I think whatever we drink together, it’d all be the sa, wouldn’t you agree?”
“Absolutely.”
Song Yun nodded, took the foreign liquor, and said, “When it cos to drinks, it’s indeed not about the price. As long as you’re drinking with soone you like, even drinking Erguotou is enjoyable.”
“Brother Song, your words are so soothing to my heart!”
Zhang Long laughed heartily, “Co on, to welco Brother Song, let’s have a toast!”
“Sure.”
Song Yun clinked bottles with Zhang Long, then tilted his head back for a swig.
A scorching sensation spread from his throat all the way to his stomach, instantly revitalizing him.
At this mont, so dancers in the nightclub ca over.
Maybe they’d received so kind of order, or perhaps seeing the two n drinking pure foreign liquor directly, a lot of dancers ca over, totaling seven or eight altogether.
These seven or eight dancers sat beside Song Yun and Zhang Long, their voices lilting and coquettish, touching you here and patting you there.
Song Yun and Zhang Long, both familiar with the scene, naturally didn’t feel awkward, as they flirted and played gas with the dancers, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
Honestly, amusent in a nightclub gets routine after a while; it’s rely about drinking and playing around with various dancers, maybe leading to a room if things click, otherwise going ho to sleep.
Song Yun’s outing was essentially an excuse; he didn’t particularly need to co here. With so many of his own nightclubs, it wasn’t necessary to co to Shanghai to hang out. Song Yun’s goal was to hold up Old Master Zhang; since Song Yun currently held the advantage, Old Master Zhang needed sothing from Song Yun. If Song Yun agreed too quickly, then he wouldn’t be able to gain enough benefits. Song Yun and Old Master Zhang barely knew each other, so there wasn’t any need to consider favors; anyway, business is business, you need sothing from , I act nonchalant, until you’re desperate, and then I’ll reap substantial rewards.
This is an open strategy; even if you know I’m deliberately doing this, there’s nothing you can do.
Drinking, flirting.
It’s unknown how many bottles of foreign liquor were consud, but the dancers surrounding Song Yun, many of them claid dizziness. Of course, so clever ones asked Song Yun for so flowers as a favor; Song Yun hadn’t responded before Zhang Long jumped in to promise.
The dancers were transient, finishing their drinks, so needing to get on stage to dance. When those went on stage, they realized Song Yun’s table hadn’t actually bought flowers.
However, the dancers weren’t upset because even though Song Yun hadn’t bought flowers, he had sent full-colored ribbons.
Which were the most expensive gifts in the house.
Zhang Long didn’t hold back; for the first batch of seven or eight dancers going on stage, three had co over for drinks, and Zhang Long sent each of them three full-colored ribbons, totaling 45,000, making the eyes of those yet to dance light up with envy, coquettishly shouting, “I want it too, dear!” Zhang Long waved gallantly, saying, “As long as my Brother Song is satisfied, it’s all good.”
anwhile, at another table, Xuan Yuanyi and his crew were attracted by those 5,000 apiece, nine at a ti ribbons.
Xuan Yuanyi snorted in disdain, saying, “Soone really showing off tonight, huh!”
“Nowadays, there are plenty of show-offs!”
A young man nad Lele, hugging the woman in his arms, said, “Nine at a ti, just 45,000; such an amount may pose as impressive elsewhere, but in Shanghai, it’s negligible.”
“Haha, that’s natural, Shanghai is a first-class tropolis,” Xuan Yuanyi said. “Lele, you went to Sunan recently, right? Stayed there a while, any thoughts?”
“Not much, pretty average, not overly developed, but not too poor or backward either. However, the quality of won there is not bad,” Lele chuckled.
“Oh? How good is the quality? You probably had quite a bit of fun there, right?” Xuan Yuanyi asked.
“Genuine ones are the most interesting; I slept with a high school English teacher once in Sunan!” Lele squinted and said, “The taste is sothing you wouldn’t imagine.”
“How naughty, talking about this in front of others!”
The woman beside Lele coquettishly put her hand on Lele’s thigh, shaking with displeasure.
Lele moved the hand from her waist upwards, grabbing onto her sensitive area, giving it a forceful squeeze, saying, “All in the past.”
“Whatever, tonight you must satisfy !” the woman pouted.
“No problem.”
At this mont.
The entire place suddenly uttered a loud cheer.
Xuan Yuanyi and others followed the cheer, only to see on stage, the three dancers performing were each given another three full-colored ribbons, making those dancers beam with joy. Considering the share, each ribbon brings in over 3,000, totaling three, ans earning over 10,000 that night — much quicker than any flowers could earn!
“Wow, soone’s completely addicted to showing off, eh?” Xuan Yuanyi raised an eyebrow, looking over, saying, “Is everyone into showing off these days?”
The resentnt between n can be quite simple. For instance, now, soone is gifting dancers, which doesn’t impact Xuan Yuanyi directly. Yet, he finds it annoying, and this annoyance swiftly turns into a certain animosity.
Rung sat beside Xuan Yuanyi, looking at dance-floor dancers wearing three full-colored ribbons, her eyes filled with envy. She used to be a dancer herself, albeit part-ti, but the best she ever received was a 3,000 value gift. That night she went along with the gift-giver to a room, never imagining soone now gifting three at a ti, and costly 5,000 ribbons, stirring an imbalance in her psyche. Those others aren’t prettier than , why are they getting so much!
Perhaps sensing Rung’s emotions, Xuan Yuanyi turned his eyes and said to Rung, “You can dance, right?”
“Yes, a little,” Rung nodded.
“Later, go to the next stage, dance, and I’ll give you full-color ribbons. I hate the most those showing off in front of ; in Shanghai Beach, besides Lele, I’ve never been impressed by anyone. Anyway, just dance for . Whatever those show-offs gift to those dancers, I’ll gift to you as well,” Xuan Yuanyi said proudly.
“Really?”
Rung said, thrilled.
“Of course, go dance,” Xuan Yuanyi said and pushed Rung, then waved to summon the bartender.
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