359: Chapter 348 Nightclub Empress 359: Chapter 348 Nightclub Empress Although this nightclub had just opened today, it wasn’t lacking in foot traffic, as these were all regular customers from the other bars of the Shura Alliance.
Knowing that there was a new nightclub to check out, they naturally came to show their support.
Some of the people were here to cozy up to the Shura Alliance; these were members of smaller organizations.
While their numbers weren’t large, they had strength in quantity, like the very enchanting Lotus’s Big Sister Long Tiantian who just showed up.
The nightclub queen, Long Tiantian, had an exceptionally good reputation.
Any nightclub she graced always boomed.
However, Song Yun wasn’t very happy today that she was visiting her own nightclub.
If such a beautiful woman fancied a man, that man would definitely go and consult an expert about his good fortune, but Song Yun was feeling quite irritable at the moment.
She was surely here to try to win him over.
Lei Long and Gulang had already made their promises to him, he just wondered what kind of plan Long Tiantian was brewing.
But Long Tiantian seemed to ignore all around her, striding past Song Yun directly into the nightclub, acting as if she was just here to enjoy her night.
“Boss, over here, over here!” Zhao Yan waved from a distance at the nightclub entrance, and Song Yun walked over, saying impatiently, “Why did Long Tiantian show up?”
“I’m not sure myself, I was a bit puzzled too; normally, she and I have met once or twice, but she seemed quite cold just now, which I found rather intriguing,” Zhao Yan replied.
“Forget her, why bother about it so much?
If soldiers come, we block; if water comes, we cover,” Song Yun let out a sigh.
“You’re spot on, Boss.
Let’s go in,” said Zhao Yan with a smile, “Greetings, ladies, I hope we all have a wonderful evening.”
“Who’s your wife?
Your wife is right behind you,” Li Yueyue retorted with a pout.
“Heh,” Zhao Yan chuckled bitterly, seeing that the boss still hadn’t managed to charm all the ladies.
Who would have thought that there were still women out there who could resist the boss?
“Li Tang and the others are already inside waiting, and everything is ready.”
Song Yun nodded and followed Zhao Yan inside.
As soon as they entered, at the nightclub’s central dance floor, there were already quite a few people gathered.
The DJ was expensive talent brought in by Zhao Yan, and all the serving girls were top-notch in both looks and figure; the investment in this bar alone was astronomical.
Moreover, all the liquor in the bar was guaranteed to be genuine.
Not only that, but Meng Ku had also somehow managed to bring a group of foreign girls to the stage, who were posturing attractively and creating quite a scene.
Seeing those foreign girls being ogled without embarrassments made Song Yun think how open-minded foreigners were.
“It’s too noisy down here, let’s go to the VIP section on the second floor,” Zhao Yan led everyone directly upstairs to the VIP area.
As soon as they pushed the door open, they saw Li Tang boasting with Bo Lin, and Meng Ku also there with Xiao Qian, not to mention Black Flood Dragon, who had Xiao Hei following him everywhere except the restroom.
“Ha ha, the man of the hour is here,” laughed Wang Hu from the sofa, hugging a girl and teasing, “You’re late, you must drink three glasses as penalty.”
“Whether I drink or not, we’ll talk about that later.
Who’s that you’re holding?” Song Yun asked with a raised eyebrow and a mischievous grin, “Don’t tell me you, this old rascal, are thinking about robbing the cradle.”
“Don’t put it that way; this lady is someone I met downstairs.
It was love at first sight for both of us,” Wang Hu defended.
Hearing Wang Hu prattle on, Song Yun couldn’t help but retort, “I can’t listen to this anymore, it feels like you’re talking about immortal cultivations.
This old geezer is even pulling out proof from past lives; if he continues, we’ll be back in ancient times.”
With that, the atmosphere around them became even more lively.
Li Shishi and the others also found themselves places to sit down.
Since Bo Lin, Xiao Qian, and Xiao Hei were all insiders and Xiao Qian being Xiao Qing’s sister whom they had met before, the few women formed a circle and began to enjoy themselves.
As for the woman Wang Hu was holding, she quietly stayed by his side, knowing Wang Hu wasn’t ordinary the moment he took her to the exclusive second floor, and upon pushing open the door to see all sorts of different people inside, she realized she might have just caught a golden bachelor.
It wasn’t strange for this woman to think this way while in a nightclub; people wanted to have fun wildly.
You fancy the money in someone’s wallet, and I crave your looks and figure.
Such transactions were frequent and mutually exploitative.
“No more talking; since I’m late, instead of three glasses, I’ll just chug this one bottle of beer,” said Song Yun, popping open a beer and downing it amid cheers.
“You all are here too.
How do you find the environment?” Su Shan pushed open the door and said when she saw Song Yun, she paused slightly, “Why are you here?”
“Why can’t I be?
I am the owner of this nightclub, and I’m just checking in,” joked Song Yun, “or is it because you’ve done something wrong and feel guilty?”
“How could that be possible?
I’ve followed all the steps,” Su Shan responded unhappily, “Currently the customer flow is decent, and after the next promotional push, I anticipate today’s revenue will reach a peak.”
“Suit yourself; the amount doesn’t matter.
If we lose money, it will just come out of your salary,” Song Yun quipped with a smirk.
“Alright, alright, Boss, my salary is just over 30,000 a month; if you deduct from my salary, it will take ages,” Su Shan rolled her eyes at Song Yun, “Since everything is fine, you guys go ahead and enjoy.
If you need anything, just press the bell button on the wall.”
The woman by Wang Hu’s side, her eyes sparkled after hearing this conversation.
This young man was the owner of such a big nightclub—God, he looked so young.
Maybe she could privately get in touch with him?
But turning her head and seeing Li Shishi and the others having fun, she lowered her head; there were too many stunning women around this young man, and each more beautiful and well-shaped than the last.
She sadly figured she probably wasn’t his type.
If he didn’t fancy her, well, she still had Wang Hu; latching on to his branches was enough to boast about to others.
In the nightclub, women’s minds are truly peculiar; they have varying standards for each situation, showing great depths of cunning, crafting every move to see how much advantage they can extract.