Dihao Entertainnt City, located in the downtown area, is a large entertainnt club. Here, one can find dining, KTVs, bars, baths, saunas, massages—every imaginable form of entertainnt is available.
It is also the most famous venue in Hechuan.
It has a powerful backing, and they say no one dares to cause trouble here.
A row of cars drove over.
In the lead was a Magotan, followed by a Cayenne, a rcedes SLK, and a BMW 330. The doorn standing at the entrance of the entertainnt city quickly stepped forward to welco them, as such a convoy was already quite impressive in an inland Earth Level city like Hechuan.
Especially when they saw the group of young people coming out of the cars, wearing luxury brand watches and clothing.
They knew these young people must co from wealth or nobility, with extraordinary backgrounds.
They approached with smiles, intending to help Wei Shaocong and the others park.
Suddenly, they noticed a shabby pickup truck covered in mud on its wheels also following in.
A doorman hastily waved his hands impatiently, saying, "Get out, get out, do you know what place this is?"
Han Mu and the others ca down and watched with cold smiles, pretending not to notice, showing no intention of speaking up.
Long Xiaoshan was not angry and said, "Do you really want to leave?"
"Nonsense, this is Dihao Entertainnt City, not a place for migrant workers to co for work," the doorman said haughtily.
"Well, if that’s the case, then I’ll leave."
Having said that, Long Xiaoshan really drove the pickup truck out.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan leave as he said he would, Su i panicked— it didn’t matter if Long Xiaoshan left, but Xu Chuntao and Li ngjie were still in the car. With four beauties in total, if two left, what kind of gathering would it be?
She quickly said to Wei Shaocong, "Aren’t you going to do sothing?"
Wei Shaocong was also frustrated, as he had originally wanted to show Long Xiaoshan his place and make him co begging, but the guy just left as he said he would.
He quickly stepped forward, saying to the doorman, "He’s our friend, we ca together."
The doorman looked skeptical, "Really or not?"
"Really, he’s truly our friend," Wei Shaocong said with a wry smile, then called out, "Long Xiaoshan, co back!"
The pickup truck finally stopped.
When they saw Li ngjie and Xu Chuntao, two stunning beauties either pure or glamorous, get out of the truck, the doorman’s eyes popped. He hadn’t noticed them before, but even though no won had gotten out of the Cayenne and the BMW, this pickup truck had two charming beauties.
Is it now trendy for beauties to prefer laughing in pickup trucks over crying in BMWs?
Or is it that the rich young masters are now into driving pickups to show off?
Quite possible.
Even though Long Xiaoshan was still dressed in clothes that looked like they ca from a street stall, the presence of two great beauties by his side seed to add a halo around him that made the doorman start to smile apologetically.
A doorman even rushed to take the pickup truck keys from Long Xiaoshan’s hand, offering to help park the vehicle.
Han Mu and the others were extrely embarrassed, watching Long Xiaoshan with his hands in his pockets, a nonchalant look on his face, thinking they would soon wipe that smug look off.
The group entered the resplendent Dihao Entertainnt Club.
The interior lived up to the na ’Dihao’, with gold almost everywhere the eye could see. Even the walls were covered in gold leaf, which, under the huge chandeliers, glistened brilliantly, truly imperial and luxurious.
Upon entering the lobby, there were two rows of hostesses in cheongsam and silk stockings, each with long legs, slim waists, and ample bosoms. Their beauty was at least a seven out of ten, with makeup that was exquisite, rivaling the level of beauty of Yuan Xiaoli. They all bowed and greeted the guests in unison as they ca in.
A woman in her thirties approached, greeted, "Young Master Han, what brings you out today?"
"Manager Chu," Han Mu was obviously not a first-tir here. He even knew the manager of the lobby.
"Help set up a place to eat and sing first." Stay connected via empire
"Sure thing, Young Master Han, this way, please."
Han Mu glanced indifferently at Long Xiaoshan and, led by the lobby manager, a few of them walked into a luxurious private room, which was divided into two parts: an inside area for KTV and an outside area for dining.
After sitting down, the lobby manager brought the nu and Han Mu handed it to Chun Tao, saying, "Miss Xu, would you like to order?"
"I..." Chun Tao took the nu and, after seeing the digits on it, exclaid in shock, "It’s so expensive."
The dishes listed were almost all over a hundred yuan, and that was just for the vegetarian dishes; the at dishes were several hundred to over a thousand. She had never seen such expensive food in the village; she didn’t even spend that much in a whole year.
"It’s too expensive; let’s go sowhere else," Chun Tao said, too scared to order.
Su i laughed and said, "Why are you being so polite with Young Master Han? He’s worth over a billion; go ahead and order. Even if you ordered everything on the nu, it would still be a small case for Young Master Han."
"Miss Su, you’re underselling . No matter how rich I am, I can’t compare with Wei Shaocong. Uncle Wei is in charge of the livelihoods of hundreds of thousands of people in Xicheng District," said Han Mu with a light smile, but his arrogance was impossible to conceal.
Wei Shaocong laughed, "Don’t. My old man is as clean as a whistle. I only get two thousand yuan for my monthly expenses, not even enough to fill up your Cayenne."
"Hahaha." Han Mu laughed, pointing at Wei Shaocong.
"Chun Tao, go ahead and order," urged Su i.
Chun Tao just shook her head.
Then, with a smile, Han Mu suggested, "How about letting your boyfriend order instead?"
He wanted to make clear to Long Xiaoshan the disparity between them.
"That wouldn’t be good; it’s too expensive," Long Xiaoshan said, holding the nu with a troubled and shocked expression.
A country bumpkin, stunned, aren’t you?
Looking down on Long Xiaoshan, Han Mu said indifferently, "It’s fine, just order, I’m treating."
"It’s too expensive, too expensive," Long Xiaoshan kept shaking his head.
"Just order it, you’re not the one paying," Han Mu said, losing his patience.
"Alright then, miss, please serve one of each item on this nu," Long Xiaoshan quickly said to the beautiful manager beside him.
"..."
Everybody was stunned, and the beautiful manager was also taken aback, "One of every dish?"
With an innocent face, Long Xiaoshan said, "Yes, is that too much? Miss Su, you just said that ordering everything on the nu would be a small case for Young Master Han. If it’s too much, we can cut a few items, it wouldn’t be good if the money isn’t enough later."
Inside, Su i was screaming, ’I was exaggerating, do you understand exaggeration, you blockhead!’
"Who said I don’t have enough money?" Han Mu snapped, and then said to the beautiful manager, "Manager Chu, just as he said, one of everything."
Manager Chu nodded with a peculiar expression on her face.
After a while, she went down and dishes started coming up one by one, like a flowing stream.
Even though the dishes here were not as expensive as those at Jingheng Hotel, with over a hundred different dishes including cold dishes listed on the nu, the total would be at least fifty to eighty thousand yuan. Including drinks, the private room, and other costs, it would co to nearly a hundred thousand yuan.
Even Han Mu, whose family ran a four-star hotel and was worth over a billion, felt the pinch; after all, that was his father’s money, mostly tied up in fixed assets. He was just a university student, and this al squeezed his cheeks involuntarily.
"Delicious, delicious!"
Long Xiaoshan, upon seeing the dishes arrive, started to eat heartily without any reserve.
His manner of eating was incredibly commanding, his voice thunderous.
While eating, he said, "So delicious, what are you all dazing for? Eat up!"
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