American Big Landlord

v1 Chapter 1137: Trifle

Things are always anticlimactic. Zhou Jiexi thought that Happy Buddha Club was pretty good. But he just made a few brainless second generations to ruin the mood.

"Hey friend, I have ten thousand pounds here. How can I change my position?" The crowd was mad, but he didn't kill Matt, and he didn't dye any yellow or green hair, a little curly hair, and a pair of glasses. The man took the money and said to Zhou Jiexi.

There are also a few fashionable girls next to the man, wearing tight short skirts, which feel like they are sold out. There is another little man beside the man. Looking at the face, I don’t know if it’s over eighteen.

It looks like it may be a student living nearby, and it hasn't been long since. Even a word of hello doesn't have any English flavor, which can be seen by those who have been abroad a little bit.

Even if you don’t learn countless times, but for the things you use every day, and the hello you hear every day, subconsciously, you will always say their pronunciation patterns with a little accent.

After drinking a glass of champagne, Zhou Jiexi leaned on the sofa and looked at several people without getting up. The music here is a bit loud, and he doesn't want to explain to people loudly. Rolling his eyes, he directly called the waiter over.

He couldn't figure it out. All of our bodyguards stopped the person, and this person can still say this.

The man said "Hey, don't move me, I'm your friend of the bar owner. Don't you want to work anymore?"

The bodyguard ignored what he said.

"Stop your fierce behavior immediately. This is the last warning. We will take measures in this way." The bodyguard repeated it in English.

"Damn, don't you understand the Chinese language? You speak Chinese language, bastard, why don't you drag me some English." The man was a little excited, and he could see that he probably didn't understand English abroad, and he suffered a lot of crimes. may.

"A person occupies such a large position, Nima occupies the pit and does not shit"!

Now Jessie Chou listened to it, yes, without giving a lesson, she feels like she's soft. He winked at the bodyguard, and immediately hit him with a fist on his abdomen.

"Oh..." The man couldn't talk about spending all of a sudden.

The men and women on the side were immediately excited. Whatever they wanted, it was a pity that a few security guards gathered around. They were strong and looked like a villain. They suddenly felt whether they were drinking too much. They just had a bit of mind. Not sure.

The bar waiter brought the janitor and their security personnel over, and immediately apologized to Zhou Jiexi. Said that he had not done well the security activities in the venue, Zhou Jiexi waved his hand and did not say much, and directly told people to go.

It is normal to encounter a little conflict and accident in the night life, and Zhou Jiexi did not take this matter to heart. Seeing those few people carrying them like chickens, they probably got out of the back door.

"Harry, are you sure we want to come here to play?" Happy Buddha's back door, a man and a woman were about to walk through the back door, and the woman couldn't help but ask.

However, the two followed one after another, and they looked like bodyguards.

"Of course, you must have never been here before. Eugenie wants to experience Asian Mandarin. Happy Buddha is definitely a place worth visiting. Let's go a little bit. I have already asked a friend in it." Harry said.

"Okay! Listen to you, this time it is your recommendation, I will try first." Eugenie said with such an expression.

"Crack..." They haven't knocked on the door yet! The iron door at the back opened.

Then, under the gaze of the two people, there were a few tall Asian men inside, throwing the two men and some women to the side of the garbage dump.

"The next time I dare to make trouble, it won't be this kind of treatment. I will give you a deep lesson and let you know that this is a happy Buddha." The gatekeeper said viciously to several people.

Several people didn't speak, each holding their stomachs, knowing that the stomach must have been beaten.

"Get out now, or we will call the police and ask your school to pick someone up at the police station." The janitor finally said, as someone who has been in Chinatown for a long time, of course he knows what these international students are worried about.

The time to deal with them was very fast, and the janitor also noticed that there were guests there. Someone walks through the front door, some walks through the back door, this is what high-end nightclubs have.

"Hello sir, do you have the proof of entry?" The gatekeeper walked over and said at some distance from Harry. People have bodyguards. It’s best for him to stand within a safe distance. It’s best not to put his hands in his pockets or his shirt and back casually.

Harry took out a card and threw it to him. The janitor looked at it and immediately opened the door to send the group in. In addition, he also felt that this person looked familiar. But I really can't think of it. Just like Westerners see Easterners have facial blindness, Easterners look at Westerners, and they all feel the same.

Harry went in with Eugenie, and there were waiters to lead them.

Jessie Chou's deck is very large, and the seats next to him are still a little away from him. He looked over there, and it was a few white people playing. One of them is also wearing a Chinese-style blessing shirt. There is no brand. He estimated that it was custom-made by hand.

He didn't care about the little accident just now, and didn't want to understand the reason. There was no need at all. An elephant was drinking water, and a frog popped out and said that you drank too much. Did the elephant stop drinking?

Of course not. Birds and frogs are too lazy for birds and frogs. Either you jump away by yourself, or you accidentally bump into them after a while, that's not intentional. I never care about it, and there is no need to care about it.

Many girls on the dance floor were sweating and dancing with energetic bodies. He has just noticed the two girls, their figures are in line with his aesthetics, and their clothes and makeup are all within his acceptable range.

I called the waiter who had been helping the service after just apologizing. He gave a tip and pointed to the two girls. After they nodded knowingly, they took the tip and left.

After a while, Jessie Chou went up again and saw the waiter talking to the girls. Then pointed to the location of Jessie Chou. The girls looked over.

Jessie Chou took a glass of champagne and toasted them. The girls' expressions were a little emotional, one of the girls said something to the companion nearby, and then they left their positions, and he knew that these girls were coming.

The bar pick-up girl is actually very simple, there is no card seat, in the bar table to invite people to drink, wait and see. Those with decks pick and pick them up, and then find someone to ask the girls to come and play together, and he provides champagne and wine and so on.

Of course, this situation does not mean that you can open the room directly, but if you have a good conversation, everyone will feel good about it. It is normal to go and enjoy the room.

The girls came up under the leadership of the waiter, but when they came up, they had become four people. Two of them were just seen by him, and the other two are probably their friends. It is possible to sit and drink.

Girls are tattooed with luminous tattoos, flowers or birds that are popular in nightclubs. One of them is a broken heart, and there are two tear-stained luminous on his face, which is quite strange. It is estimated to be a broken-hearted fan.

Four girls, two with long hair, one with short hair, and one inch hair, are close to bald heads. But the girl's facial features are good, and it makes people feel very individual. She also has a tattoo on her neck, which is a blazing butterfly.

Not a luminous tattoo, but a genuine tattoo. At least Jesse Chou knew that the chances of this girl not being Japanese were a little bit higher. Most Japanese tattooed people indicated that they had joined the underworld.

He also knows a little bit about this, and tattoos in many places in Japan are not allowed. It may not be a black society with tattoos, but it is definitely more likely than a black society without tattoos.

People have a century-old tradition, and this stuff is also handed down. Anyway, because they are a legal organization, the tattoo will be tattooed, which is not a big deal. However, Japan discriminates against tattoos. In public places, people with tattoos are not allowed to enter directly.

The other is public officials, and employees of traditional companies. If you plan to get a tattoo, or if you have a tattoo, then where do you go? It is not very welcome here.

Jessie Chou just looked at it a little bit, and didn't know much about it in the past.

A few girls had already arrived at his place, Zhou Jiexi did not stand up, and sat and said to them, "Hey, girls, sit down. What do you want to drink?"

The girl with an inch head is more assertive, and she looks at her surroundings curiously. Then I saw Jessie Chou's food on the table, as well as iced champagne. "What a luxury!"

"Whatever, it's all right now!" The girl tugged to find a place to sit down. But at least I knew that the master invited her to come over to play, but he didn't come to see her to play a temper.

The sitting position is also not far from Jessie Chou, just one meter apart. But she thought very well, just this meter, Zhou Jiexi's bodyguard has already stepped forward. Jessie Chou waved that it didn't matter, he could handle it. Security personnel, stop immediately.

"Wow, the feeling of being regarded as a dangerous person is really different!" A long-haired girl with smoky makeup on her face, like a rock girl. Seeing the form behind, he couldn't help but look at Jesse Zhou and said.

Jessie Chou looked at her and smiled indifferently, shrugged and said, "It's just a small problem, they just need to do their job!"

He said he also greeted others: "Sit down. I think you suit my appetite, how about it? Sit next to me. Haha... Don't worry, they won't eat you!" He also looked at himself. Bodyguards.

"Sit down!" The girl pulled down the two friends behind, the other with long hair, and the other with short hair.

When Jessie Chou looked over, the two girls were obviously not as personal as these two, they looked a little ordinary, eh. Yes, it's ordinary, unlike them always feel a madness, which makes people want to surrender.