93: Chapter 93 93: Chapter 93 Tang Su also smiled and shook her head, “Alright.
Continuing on about the problems you were just ntioning.
What you said isn’t wrong; the nightclub does seem to lack highlights, but you forgot its na—’Wealthy Gates’.
What would ordinary people think of when they see this na?
To put it plainly, it’s wealthy people.
This is the most straightforward and most vulgar form of vanity, but it’s also the most practical and useful.”
“Marketing?”
“You know quite a lot.
That’s right, we could for now define it as a form of marketing, but this is only a low-end type of marketing, where success here relies on human influence.”
A thought flashed through Ye Tian’s mind, “You an the owner of this place.”
“That’s right, the owner here, Chao Song.”
Ye Tian looked in the direction she indicated, and a bald man approached, his eyes deeply set but bright, clearly a shrewd character.
“Sister Tang Su, hello, long ti no see, you’ve gotten younger again.
If you didn’t turn up, I’d probably be seeing you as a little girl,” he said.
“Boss Chao sure has a way with words,” Tang Su embraced him lightly and then turned to introduce Ye Tian, “This is my friend, Ye Tian.”
Chao Song subtly sized up Ye Tian with a glance, and then extended his hand, “Young Master Ye, it’s a pleasure to et you.
Please take care of .”
In just a short two or three seconds, ordinary people wouldn’t notice anything, but those who’ve scraped by in the business world could grasp all the details and analyze the person before them.
This kind of ability accumulates over ti and doesn’t happen overnight.
Ye Tian was a special forces veteran; he spent more ti observing people than money, so he wasn’t much inferior to Chao Song.
“Boss Chao is being modest.
I’ve long heard that Boss Chao is a paragon among n, and seeing is believing today.”
“You flatter , Young Master Ye.
What paragon?
I’m just a common man.
Alright, you two chat, I’ll go attend to the guests.
See you later.”
Once Ye Tian sat down again, Tang Su’s expression changed slightly, “You’re more tuned in than I expected.”
“Manager Tang, you didn’t bring to this kind of place just to sit around, did you?”
“Of course not.
Before one marries into another family, they ought to indulge themselves at least once.”
She downed an entire glass of red wine in one gulp, then Ye Tian watched this languid woman sway step by step into the dance floor, followed by the intense music that rose up, causing the entire dance floor to boil into a frenzy.
“Boss, this man called Ye Tian, we don’t have any information on him.”
“There are many people we have no information on; I just want to know why Miss Tang from the Tang Family brought this guy here.”
“What else could she be doing?
They’re getting to know people.”
“It doesn’t seem like it.
Others bring soone here usually to let everyone know that this person is under my protection, that we’re associated, but what’s the implication of a woman bringing a man to this place?
Isn’t her fiancé the young guy from the Tan Family?
Strange, strange.” Chao Song shook his head in confusion as he watched Tang Su twisting shalessly in the dance floor.
Likewise watching Tang Su was Ye Tian on the second floor, this man holding a glass of red wine looked at the woman with the gaze of a sniper.
This man who once took shots from 1.5 kiloters away, now hesitated to make his move on his target.
This wasn’t an enemy; this was a woman.
To approach her, he would need a proper reason anyhow.
Gradually, several n circulating in the dance floor drew closer and closer to Tang Su.
Ye Tian saw this, threw his coat onto the table, and headed straight down.
Heaven helps those who help themselves; the reason had co.
n have always been creatures who think with their lower half.
Although they knew that people here were either rich or noble, upon seeing a beautiful woman, and an unfamiliar one at that, the attraction to the opposite sex gushed forth.
Tang Su’s enchanting body twisted freely with the music in the dance floor, the red and blue lights shining upon her, with her white blouse unbuttoned at the top revealing a vast expanse of white chest, tight green jeans flattering her form, her slightly wavy hair, and pert buttocks; from any angle, she was a temptress inviting a cri.
Three or four n approached together, all middle-aged n with successful careers.
“Beautiful girl, are you alone?”
A man with big gold teeth from Guangdong spoke first, sporting a middle-part haircut from the eighties or nineties, quite the fatso, his belly nearly bursting his white shirt, his fatty face glistening with oil under the light.
This Big Gold Teeth, brought here by a friend, was unaware of the status of the individuals here, and as typical for Guangdong people, his pursuit of won was direct and decisive.
Tang Su did not engage with him and continued dancing amidst the three n.
Big Gold Teeth moved closer and closer until he was nearly in a body-close dance with Tang Su, yet she kept her eyes closed, oblivious, the strength of a full glass of red wine enough to imrse a despondent woman within it.
The principle of ‘first co, first served’ is universally applied, including in this place.
Just as Big Gold Teeth seed to have succeeded, the remaining two n quickly backed out of the fray, but a fourth man joined in.
That man was Ye Tian.
“My friend, move aside, she’s my woman now,” said the Guangdong guy, always speaking in that whining tone.
Big Gold Teeth waved Ye Tian off, signaling him to mind his own business, then turned back to continue dancing with Tang Su.
He was also delighted, first ti coming to the mainland, and he had bumped into such a beauty, superior by several levels compared to the top chickens in Guangdong.
As the dancing continued, Big Gold Teeth felt sothing was amiss; it felt as if eyes were fixed on his back, and it was not a comfortable sensation.
Looking back, it was still that man in the cheap suit.
Big Gold Teeth didn’t understand how such a person could get in here; according to his friend’s words, everyone here was supposed to be rich.
“She’s my woman.”
While the people around continued to twist their bodies and the lights above still flickered, Big Gold Teeth’s grinning mouth no longer glead with gold.
“My handso boy, you don’t pick up girls this way.
Go ho, change your clothes, then co back,” the Guangdong man seed experienced in picking up girls, and after schooling Ye, he turned back to reach out his greasy hand toward Tang Su, but at that mont, the porky hand stopped because he saw tears in Tang Su’s eyes.
“Beautiful girl, what’s wrong?
Were you scared by this guy, no worries no worries, I’ll chase him away for you…”
“Slap”—a hand slapped Big Gold Teeth’s face; it was delivered by the woman with tears streaming down her face.
The slap was so loud that it even drowned out the music, at least that much could be gathered from the various whistling noises nearby.
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