My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 185 The Encounter in the Club

The waitress who was carrying the tray thanked me happily, with a sweet smile on her face.

Adding up the three trays of dollars and the drinks in front of me, tens of thousands of dollars will be gone.

Jia Bo was smoking a cigar, he waved his hand indifferently and said, "You don't have to worry about this, the most important thing when you come out to play is to have fun."

Ethan shook his head and smiled, grabbed a thick stack of banknotes, and waved it upwards.

Under the neon lights, a large group of banknotes flew upwards with a bang, and then fluttered down one after another, instantly detonating the audience.

The strippers who maintained their stature and appearance were classy rushed over one after another, but they got frustrated with Jia Bo.

They came to Ethan's side one after another when they thought of something, making him addicted to pick and choose.

Every corner of the club dressed in feminine, handsome men immediately stood up and walked towards Jaber.

Everyone gets what they need and has a great time.

Ethan left behind four of the most beautiful girls, all with long legs and natural breasts.

Surrounded by a few girls in thongs, Ethan first handed out a wad of money to each other, then placed two rows of wine glasses on the table, and poured whiskey in a clatter.

Under his leadership, everyone drank their wine glasses in one gulp, and the carnival night began.

When Ethan was hugging left and right, he noticed a few young men in T-shirts sitting at the bar.

Except for the man in the blue golf shirt, the other three were all excited, and it was the first time they had come to these romantic places.

Especially when they saw Ethan and the others spending money like water, they all cast envious eyes.

At this moment, the man in the high blue golf shirt saw something, put down the beer bottle in his hand and walked straight towards them.

Ethan's gaze followed him, and this handsome man with short blond hair walked up to Jonny, and happily clapped his hands with Jonny.

Seeing that he didn't come here to find fault, Ethan turned his gaze back to the crazily shaking buttocks in front of him.

"Ethan, this is my cousin."

Ethan turned his head, and Jonny was introducing him with his arms around the man's shoulders.

He patted his buttocks, let the blonde sit on the other side, and stood up with a smile, extending his arms.

"I'm Ethan."

"Hi, I'm Dwight Steve."

The person who came grabbed the short blonde hair and shook hands with him.

At this moment, Jia Bo was smoking a cigar, watching the woman on the pole in front of him twisting her body. He always behaved like this in front of strangers.

Johnny knew his character well, so he dragged his cousin to Ethan.

"My cousin is a student at the State University, and I brought him here to play before." Jonny raised his glass and said.

Dwight took a sip of his wine, grinned at the bar and said:

"Now the tradition continues and I brought Eric over as well, and he's over there at the bar."

When the three people at the bar saw them cast their gazes over, they quickly raised the beer bottles in their hands.

Johnny froze, and asked with a toothache:

"Is that the guy who frightened grandma to death by doing crafts while watching action movies?"

"puff."

Ethan spewed out the whiskey in his mouth. There was too much information, and he couldn't react for a while.

"Although the matter is very fucked up, it's over, and now he's also admitted to the state university, and he's in the same branch as me." Dwight shrugged helplessly.

At this time, Jonny looked at Ethan: "How about letting them all come and sit?"

Ethan nodded and raised his glass towards the bar.

It doesn't matter if you come out to play, the more lively the better, they are all friends brought by Jonny's cousin, and they are not outsiders.

Anyway, these strippers are drinking and dancing, and they can't do anything. There is no such thing as too many monks and too little meat.

Dwight also waved to the few people over there at this time, and the three people sitting on the high stool holding beer bottles suddenly stood up excitedly and walked towards them.

When they came to the booth, several of them greeted each other.

Wearing a blue and white striped T-shirt is Eric. He looks quiet and has short messy hair. He is the fierce man who Jonny just said is a craftsman.

The little fat man wearing a brown short-sleeved T-shirt over a yellow long-sleeved T-shirt is called Bobby, and he is smiling.

Finally, there was a man with short black hair in a flowered shirt, who looked a bit restrained, and his name was Mike.

Everyone was young, and Ethan knew what they were thinking, so he casually arranged a stripper with a hot body beside each of them.

He threw a wad of money at each of the strippers and made them do lap dances.

The sexy dancer twisted her body on her body, looking at the swaying giant that was so close, the little brothers didn't know where to put their hands.

Seeing the bewildered look of those people, Ethan laughed out loud.

He didn't put on any airs, and poured whiskey for them one after another. The little fat man was the first to let himself go, throwing away the beer in his hand, and picked up the glass to dry it out.

The hot feeling went straight to the top of his head, and the little fat boy suddenly let out a strange cry and writhed with the stripper beside him.

Under Ethan's help, they felt restrained and poured whiskey into their mouths one after another.

Seeing that Ethan drank a few glasses of wine without changing his face, Dwight raised his eyebrows and clinked glasses with him.

"Looking at the way you drink, it's nothing compared to our Steve family."

At this time, Eric next to him frowned and drank a big swig of whiskey, Dwight quickly added: "Of course, except for Eric."

Ethan looked at Johnny with great interest: "Hey, Johnny, I didn't know you were a good drinker."

Dwight thumped his chest twice, and stretched out his index finger, "He's completely fine, people in the Steve family have never had a bad drink."

"Hey, don't say that in front of him."

Jonny has seen Ethan's drinking capacity, he quickly grabbed Dwight's shoulder: "Do you want to crawl back to school later?"

It's okay not to say, Dwight was immediately unconvinced when he said this, he rolled up his short sleeves and put the glass on the table, "No one in the fraternity can drink better than me, try it."

At this time, Jia Bo also regained his spirits. With a smirk on his face, he asked the waiter to take all the whiskey in front of him.

"Please, Jaber." Johnny gave him a dissatisfied look.

Ethan also smiled and waved his hands. He likes to drink, but he doesn't like to fight for wine.

Just as they were having fun, there was a burst of cheers. Ethan looked sideways, and on the booth directly opposite them, a rain of banknotes was raised one after another, quickly attracting everyone's attention.

There were a few men with glasses sitting in the booth, looking at them provocatively.

(End of this chapter)