Wang Haifeng saw the little girl beside him leave and looked at Feng Jun in surprise, "Can you recognize her with such heavy makeup?"
Feng Jun shook his head with interest, "That's our junior high school monitor, and he posts on Moments from time to time."
Wang Haifeng laughed loudly when he heard this, "This is a good thing, old lover you can kiss me now."
"I'm afraid this is quite annoying," Zhang Wei took a sip of beer and spoke slowly, "If the lady in this place doesn't show up, you can't take the person away by force if they don't agree."
He didn¡¯t say anything about his background in the performing arts bar, but he opened such a big place, with thirty or forty ¡°artists¡± in Yingying Yanyan, just to have fun for himself. Is it easy for a boss like this?
"I don't have any thoughts about others," Feng Jun sighed, "I just feel that things in the world are impermanent."
Zhang Wei's curiosity aroused and he asked a few more questions before speaking with a smile, "You are overthinking this. Let me tell you, forget about this kind of acting. Even the girls in nightclubs, many of them have careers during the day ¡ Eyebrow tattoos and manicures are all just a pretense.¡±
"It's not necessarily all a cover, right?" Wang Haifeng disagreed a little bit with this statement, "I was in a nightclub, but I also met someone who worked in a bankcan it also be a cover?"
"The bank also depends on what it does," Zhang Wei retorted without hesitation. He worked for a securities company and knew this all too well. "Outsourced tellers can also claim to be bank staff. How much can they earn?" money?"
Wang Haifeng was a little annoyed, "That's a formal job, right? Can you say it's a cover?"
"There are not many such cases." Zhang Wei did not deny this statement, but compared to the sultry Coach Wang, he and Li Qiang were the real veteran nightclub drivers. "Anyway, these girls don't want people to know that they are young ladies. There has to be a job to cover up.¡±
His words made the little girl next to him not want to hear them anymore, "Brother, we are artists. For example, I am from an art school. I am not the kind of girl from KTV. I am not as messy as them."
"Okay, I know you are an artist," Zhang Wei stretched out his hand, patted the little girl's bare thigh, and said with a smile, "We are talking about the lady from the nightclubare you really a student?"
The little girl turned her body sideways without leaving any trace - that is, the table was placed in the nightclub. If she couldn't stand even this little harassment, the guests could turn against her.
But anyway, since the three of them came to Sutai, all they wanted to do was drink and chat. It was just that there was no atmosphere to just drink. They had some singing and dancing to accompany them, and a few girls to tease them, and that was it.
The appearance of Li Xiaobin made Feng Jun confused for a while. After drinking two bottles of beer and sending two garlands, he turned his attention to business, "Sister Shen and her brother, can you get explosives?"
"Only Sister Shen knows this," Zhang Wei spread his hands and spoke helplessly, "Is it possible for outsiders like us to know about this kind of internal operation?"
Feng Jun took a sip of beer and said depressedly, "I rejected Sister Shen today. Is her line broken?"
"I'm afraid that's really the case." Although Zhang Wei didn't want to admit it, he also knew in his heart how difficult it was to deal with that woman. "Actually, I think you two can talk about it again. Anyway, she has money. You The two of us can collaborate on other projects."
"Rich?" Feng Jun snorted disdainfully, "How much money can she have?"
Zhang Wei was speechless when he heard this. How could I have forgotten that this man is also a wealthy man?
"Oh, let's forget it," Feng Jun sighed, "I don't believe it. If Butcher Zhang dies, will he eat pigs with hair on them?"
Wang Haifeng had just presented a flower basket worth five hundred yuan. He winked at the little girl singing on the stage for a long time, then turned over and asked loudly, "What are you two talking about?"
Zhang Wei teased him, "Tell me if you go back tonight and kneel on the motherboard or the keyboard."
Feng Jun asked, "Haifeng, last time I heard from my sister-in-law that she is more familiar with Thailand?"
Wang Haifeng took a sip of beer and replied absentmindedly, "That's it. I bought two houses in Phuket and live there from time to time What do you want?"
Feng Jun rolled his eyes and said, "I heard that guns are not banned in Thailand and you can buy them at will?"
This is not a legend, but a fact. The gun control there is looser than that in the United States. However, Thailand is a Buddhist country. People generally do not like to wield swords and guns. When fighting, they are often beaten by war scum like Myanmar. Bully.
"You can buy it, but you have to find a way." Wang Haifeng got a little more energetic when he heard this topic, "And there is no source of guns in Thailand. They are mainly guns sold by the Burmese people, ak47,The manager also ran over in small steps. Because he was walking too hastily, his thin high heels even sprained his feet.
After walking over, she glanced at Zhang Wei, then at the short man, and said with a smile, "Hey, what are you doing? Everyone is out to have fun. I didn't greet you well, so I have a drink to apologize."
Then she picked up a bottle of beer and drank it. Although it was a small bottle of 300 ml, as a woman, it was quite impressive to drink it in one go.
Putting down the bottle of wine, she said with a smile, "We are all good friends. If you have any questions, tell me and I will solve it, okay?"
"Mr. Chang, you are a bit unqualified," the short man raised his chin slightly and spoke proudly, "Someone is making things difficult for us in your place. Do you want us to tell the third brother?"
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