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Chapter 307: The boss is the boss in that battle

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    Unexpectedly, just as Feng Minggang was about to hand over the card, the child beside him had already taken the lead and took out the card:

    ¡°I¡¯m treating you, brother, swipe my card!¡±

    Pfft~

    The bartenders were all amused.

    How could Feng Ming be happy:

    "Hey, kid, who cares about your invitation?"

    I am an adult, do you need a treat from your little brat?

    How shameless?

    However, the child was very determined and snatched the card from Feng Ming's hand, handed his own card again, and said to the bartender:

    "Brother, brush it quickly!"

    What can the bartender do?

    You can only take the card and swipe it.

    The children did not forget to remind:

    ¡°Brother, if you don¡¯t have a password, just swipe it.¡±

    Feng Ming¡¯s face was almost wrinkled into a cucumber.

    After the children took the card back, they started to drink Wangzai. After several sips, um, it was really delicious!

    There were only a few bottles on the board, and the children proudly took out their bank cards:

    "Brother, give me two more plates of porridge, oh, no, ten plates."

    If you don¡¯t finish the drink, you can take it home to drink!

    ??That is, children may not know that a plate of Wangzi sells for 45 yuan in the club, but in the supermarket outside, it only costs about 10 yuan.

    Sweat

    The customers had already spoken, and the bartender couldn¡¯t refuse, so he took out another Ten Ban Wang Zai from the cabinet.

    The child looked around with his eyes wide open, and finally saw an empty spot with sharp eyes:

    "Feng Ming, let's go there, there's a sofa over there!"

    The stool I am sitting on is too hard and it hurts my butt.

    Feng Ming looked sideways and was speechless:

    "You kid, you're pretty good at it. You know how to get a booth at a young age?"

    That booth should be the biggest one downstairs, that¡¯s why there is no one there. After all, it must be expensive.

    Of course, for the two of them, it¡¯s nothing.

    "Okay, let's go."

    As soon as the two of them were about to go over, they were stopped by the bartender again.

    "Sir, young master, do you want to book a booth?"

    Yes, you have to swipe your card first.

    Feng Ming¡¯s card was still in the child¡¯s hand. He poked the soft little face a few times:

    ¡°Boy, give him your brother¡¯s card.¡±

    The kid said "Oh" and slapped the two cards in his hand on the bar. Feng Ming didn't pay attention.

    When the two of them arrived at the booth, sure enough, the location was perfect!

    A waiter even helped bring over the ten-ban wangzi that the child had so generously bought and piled them on the table.

    The child was nestled comfortably on the sofa, drinking Wangzi, and looking around with his bright eyes.

    And Feng Ming couldn¡¯t hold it any longer:

    ¡°Boy, you just play here, my brother is going to play for a while.¡±

    "All right."

    "Don't run around, you will be sold by traffickers to pick up garbage."

    ¡°Hmph, who do you think is stupid?

    ??Have you been taught well in kindergarten?

    After that, Feng Ming went to the dance floor, but he didn't dare to go too far away. He was not far from the booth and could see it at any time.

    The children will sit comfortably for a while, then lie down

    Finally, the children may not have noticed it, but they clicked on the ordering system at some point, and generously ordered a hundred bottles of ace of spades and a hundred fireworks tubes.

    Until the exclusive music of Ace of Spades sounded in the bar, Feng Ming on the dance floor didn¡¯t know anything else and was dancing to his heart¡¯s content.

    A bottle of ace of spades is enough for a battle, let alone a hundred bottles. That battle is the boss.

    Dozens of beauties wearing navel-baring T-shirts and lace pants were holding drinks in their hands, and some were holding exclusive ace of spades light signs, surrounding the booth for several levels.

    The children on the sofa were a little confused at first, but after that they were fine. They continued to drink their own cups of Wangzi and looked at these beautiful sisters with a smile.

    At this moment, there were a few bangs and colorful ribbons flying down from the ceiling.

    The children opened their mouths and stopped drinking Wangzai. They clapped their hands happily:

    ¡°It¡¯s nice to watch and fun, come again~¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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