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    When everyone heard this, their eyes became hot.

    ¡°Twenty thousand dollars to change seats is already well worth it.

    You must know that most of the people who come here for entertainment are not rich, and their monthly salary is only five to six thousand US dollars.

    ?? 20,000 US dollars is worth several months of their salary.

    Someone was about to speak, but Qu Housen took out three more stacks of bills and threw them on the bar.

    At this time, there were already fifty thousand US dollars.

    With a cold look on his face, Qu Housen took out two banknotes, took out a cigarette, lit the cigarette with the banknotes, and took a puff.

    When the smell of cigarette smoke lingered, he said lightly: "For fifty thousand US dollars, who is willing to give up his seat?"

    "Please!" Before anyone could say anything, the bartender at the bar suddenly raised his hand.

    He only earns seven to eight thousand US dollars for bartending here for a month. If he can get the fifty thousand US dollars in front of him, he can buy a small car and drive it.

    "Yes, there is a way to make money." Qu Housen nodded slightly, took out a stack of banknotes, and placed it on the bar: "This ten thousand US dollars is my reward for you."

    As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and signaled the bartender to come out.

    "Thank-you!" The bartender's eyes widened, he kept saying thank you, and then quickly transferred the money into his pocket.

    The belt is full of bulges, as if he has won five million.

    When everyone saw this, they secretly cursed themselves for being stupid and having to be reserved.

    ??It¡¯s better now. What could have been solved by standing up, but ended up losing 60,000 US dollars.

    Some girls are so regretful that their intestines are turning blue and their faces are very ugly.

    What he didn¡¯t expect was that after Qu Housen walked to the bar, he took out a stack of banknotes and threw them on the bar.

    "Whoever buys me a pack of cigarettes, this ten thousand dollars belongs to him."

    "Made, being rich is great, right? Haha, if I hadn't wanted to buy a bottle of water and happened to be on my way, I wouldn't have gone!" One person snorted coldly, picked up a stack of banknotes, and walked over to buy cigarettes.

    Ling Chen: ""

    This operation, umit smells really good!

    "I forgot to ask that guy to buy a lighter." Qu Housen seemed to remember something and took out another stack of bills.

    "Whoever buys me a lighter, this ten thousand dollars belongs to him."

    A fat man picked up the stack of banknotes with quick hands and eyes, stood up and said: "I just remembered that my old father, who has been dead for many years, asked me to bring a lighter back. In this case, I would like to do a favor for you sir."

    With that said, he stood up and said as he walked: "If my old father, who has been dead for many years, hadn't been anxious to ask me to send the lighter down, how could a person like me, who treats money like dirt, give up for five buckets of rice?"

    After saying this, he walked faster and faster and reached the service desk.

    Ling Chen could clearly hear his excited voice, just like a person who picked up a hundred yuan on the road, excited and secretly happy.

    ¡° Sure enough, those who have money will travel thousands of miles to meet each other, but those who have no money will not know each other across the street.

    Moneythe root of all evil!

    After a while, the cigarettes and lighters arrived. Qu Housen lit the cigarette skillfully while still taking out the banknotes from the storage bag.

    When some girls saw the glowing banknotes, they all showed fiery eyes and breathed rapidly, just like the prostitutes who couldn't restrain their little brothers and were ready to move.

    ¡°With this much money, if they could get it, it would be enough for them to be happy at the end of the year.

    "Sect Master, I didn't embarrass you, did I?" Qu Housen held a cigarette in his mouth and raised his eyebrows at Ling Chen.

    Before meeting Ling Chen, he was engaged in maritime trade and often dealt with money. He also deeply understood that in the secular world, as long as you have money, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

    Ling Chen¡¯s mouth twitched: ¡°Calm down, we are here to wait for someone, if you do this, everyone in the bar will gather around you later.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, there¡¯s no shortage of rich people here, look over there.¡± Qu Housen took out a puff of cigarette and pointed to another bar.

    Ling Chen took a quick look and saw a pot-bellied man shaking a bunch of BMW keys.

    "Which baby can give me a massage, I will give her a BMW~"

    A delicate-looking woman hurriedly came to his side, her slender hands pressed back and forth on his body, and her whole body kept leaning against him, wishing that she could put her whole body into the other person's arms.

    ¡° Two women even fought over this key.

    Ling Chen felt convinced in his heart.

    As expected, the world of rich people cannot use ordinary people.??Thinking to understand.

    Of course, when it comes to money, in Baiwu Bar, he dares to be second, and no one dares to be first.

    It¡¯s just that really wealthy people are very low-key, not to mention that at their level, money can be regarded as a real possession.

    Since George would not arrive for more than ten minutes anyway, Ling Chen simply ignored Qu Housen and just drank on his own.

    When it was ten o'clock in the evening, George arrived as scheduled.

    He was wearing a mask, his hair was messy, and he looked like an ordinary civilian.

    Because of tax evasion, George was restricted by the royal queen, Queen Elizabeth, and deprived of his property, leaving him with only two hundred dollars a day to use.

    His life in recent months has been to sleep during the day and come to Baiwu Bar to get drunk at night.

    The owner of Baiwu Bar is friends with George. He will reserve an exclusive place for him every night and reimburse him for all his expenses.

    After seeing George enter the Baiwu Bar and ordering drinks as he habitually sat in a deserted corner, Ling Chen patted Qu Housen on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "The target person has appeared, let's go."

    "Huh? So fast?" Qu Housen was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly pulled out of the beauty's arms and followed Ling Chen to the deserted corner.

    When he came to George, he had already filled the wine glass with wine and drank it all in one go. He had a very large capacity for wine.

    When Ling Chen and Qu Housen came over, he ignored them and just drank by himself.

    "Wine can relieve sorrow, but it can't change your current situation." Ling Chen sat opposite George and spoke slowly.

    As members of the royal family, they are required to be familiar with the five major languages ??of the world, including Chinese.

    Therefore, he is not worried that George cannot understand Chinese.

    "Chinese?" George's hand holding the cup shook slightly, and he looked at Ling Chen, slightly surprised.

    Most of the people in Baiwu Bar are locals, and there are very few foreigners. This is the first time he has seen Chinese people in the past month.

    This is not the surprising point. The reason why he is surprised is because of Ling Chen¡¯s face.

    Completely local!

    But the other party¡¯s accent is an authentic Chinese pronunciation, without any feeling of being a native of the Empire where the sun never sets.

    It seems like a person who looks like a local but is actually the soul of a foreigner.

    Especially a pair of deep pupils, like brilliant starlight, captivating the body and mind, filled with a mysterious attraction that makes people want to fall into the whirlpool of energy.

    Ling Chen just smiled and didn't respond. Instead, he picked up the bar spoon next to him, scooped up ice cubes and put them into the shaker, then lightly poured boiling water over them.

    In an instant, the steam rose up carrying the aroma of wine, which was refreshing.

    "Do you want to return to the top and hold the power of the royal family?"

    The faint voice made George froze suddenly, and his expression changed drastically.

    "Who are you?!"

    "I'm here to rescue you." Ling Chen smiled, put the wine leaves into the shaker, and shook it slightly.

    Suddenly, several wine leaves were shaped like a woman wearing an exquisite cheongsam. The buds and leaves were tightly wrapped, and they were plump and graceful. The vision was refreshing and beautiful. The water soaked into it, and the fine hairs traveled around, but they were bright and transparent, just like a woman's.  Dark eyebrows and watery eyes.

    Every time Ling Chen shakes the jug, the aroma of the wine is different.

    After the first shake, the elegant aroma rises from the cup and hits your nostrils.

    The second time you shake it down, the mellow and sweet aroma comes out.

    The third shake down, the fragrance is rich and lingering.

    The fourth shake fell, clear and transparent.

    The fifth shake fell, elegant and soft, gradually filling the air.

    The sixth shake down, the taste is light and elegant, the fragrance is quiet and quiet.

    The wine bottle is as light as a thin piece of paper between Ling Chen's fingers. The wine flows down leisurely. His wrist moves his fingers, as if he is tracing an exquisite fine brushwork painting. Bit by bit, stroke by stroke, it is smudged from the bottom of his heart.  out.

    The wine leaves slowly sink to the bottom of the cup, and then gradually emerge, swaying and floating, sinking and floating three times. The wine leaves are slightly curled, like small wrinkles.

    Three seconds later, Ling Chen pushed the prepared wine in front of George.

    "The wine in your hand doesn't taste good, why don't you try the wine I made."

    "This wine is called liberation!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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