The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 230 Gold Club

Chen Zhengwei's betrothal gift was a big event in Chinatown.

After all, there are few women in this place, and marriage is rare.

Although the Chinese in Chinatown are envious, they also take it for granted. After all, the rich get more and it is always the case.

What’s more, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Zhengwei distributed tens of thousands of red envelopes in Chinatown, and all the Chinese workers in Chinatown benefited from it.

Everyone gets the impression that Chen Zhengwei has made money now and has started building bridges and roads, showing great kindness.

Combined with other things Chen Zhengwei did, Chinatown has undergone tremendous changes. The Chinese in Chinatown now have higher incomes and will not be scolded if they leave Chinatown. Schools have also been established, and even the environment in Chinatown has become cleaner.

He hardly bullied ordinary Chinese workers in Chinatown.

Unlike other gangs, they are extremely brutal to their own people and cannot stand up to foreigners.

Nowadays, Chinese people in Chinatown mostly praise his good points, and fewer people mention the things Chen Zhengwei did before.

Especially among ordinary Chinese workers. After all, even if Chen Zhengwei had robbed and robbed before, it was only from gangs and wealthy businessmen.

After Chen Zhengwei paid the betrothal gift, the door of the martial arts school was almost broken down.

The wealthy businessmen from various associations did not go to find Chen Zhengwei, but instead went to the martial arts hall to give gifts and make friends with Lin Mingsheng.

Lin Mingsheng knew that these people were not giving gifts to him, so he had to close the door. He accepted the kindness but refused all the gifts.

"These people just want peace of mind." Zhang Yan saw the situation clearly and said with a smile on his chair.

"It's not that simple. That guy has a bad face and might turn against others over a small matter. What should I say when these people come to me for help?" Lin Mingsheng retorted.

"Your son-in-law has good ideas!" Hearing this, Zhang Yan nodded.

Unlike others, I can still give advice and say nice things indirectly.

If Chen Zhengwei had made up his mind, few people would be able to persuade him. If others dared to speak up, it would only make him unhappy and feel uncomfortable.

"But you may not be able to escape!" Zhang Yan said again.

Lin Mingsheng could refuse for a while, but if those people wanted to curry favor with Lin Mingsheng, they had many ways to do so, and Lin Mingsheng had no chance to refuse.

"If they have that means, why would they come to me? They might as well go find that dog-faced guy." Lin Mingsheng snorted.

Lin Mingsheng knocked on Lin Changning's door and then opened it. He saw Lin Changning's wedding dress on the table, needle and thread in her hands, and blood on her fingers.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mingsheng asked.

If it were Chen Zhengwei, he would probably say, "Are you performing a blood sacrifice?"

"I accidentally scratched it when I came here!" Lin Changning said lightly. When she got on the boat, she met two people who were planning to hit on her. She got into a fight with them and accidentally scratched her bag on a nail, resulting in the wedding dress underneath being scratched.

She wanted to mend it, but the needlework, which was only as big as her finger, ended up poking her fingers several times, and the sewing was crooked.

Only then did I realize how difficult it is to mend things.

Lin Mingsheng knew the origin of the wedding dress. After looking at it for a while, he said, "I'll send it to the tailor tomorrow."

Although the father and daughter are good at sewing, neither of them can do sewing work.

……

In the evening, Chen Zhengwei came to the club after dinner.

The orchestra was playing on the stage, and with the yellow light of the gas lamps, the atmosphere was immediately created.

A slightly plump white woman in a dress opened her mouth and sang in a voice that was totally inconsistent with her body shape.

The people in the club were still making final preparations. There were more than a hundred people working as waiters, at the bar, and in the kitchen on the first floor alone.

Several Jewish youths were sitting at the bar, watching everything going on in the club.

Seeing Chen Zhengwei bringing someone in, he jumped down from the stool after recognizing them: "Good evening, Mr. Chen!"

"How is Jamie Mays doing lately?" Chen Zhengwei asked with a smile.

"The boss is fine! Thank you Mr. Chen for your concern!" said the young man named Leonard with a smile.

"Has he arranged all the guests for tomorrow?"

"Yes, the invitations have been sent back. It will be very lively tomorrow!" Leonard nodded.

When the club opened, Chen Zhengwei and Jamie Mays invited many wealthy businessmen.

"Just take care of yourselves, don't worry about me!" Chen Zhengwei nodded to him, then led his people upstairs.

Leonard's job at the club is to check the accounts occasionally, and other than that he serves as a liaison with Jamie Mays.

Arriving at the second floor of the club, a group of women wearing tight bras and fluffy skirts bowed slightly to Chen Zhengwei.

"boss!"

Even though all Chinese people look similar, Chen Zhengwei is the easiest to identify.

Especially the color of his clothes.

"Brother Wei, you're here! Those are the ones from the theater!" Lin Rongcheng said beside Chen Zhengwei, pointing to the side where there were a few women who looked unfamiliar and restrained.

They are all ballet dancers from the theater, and they were persuaded to work here part-time.

After all, dancers don’t earn much, and if they are not supported by a wealthy man, they have no hope of getting ahead. It is better for them to work part-time and earn more.

They have seen a lot of these things backstage.

Chen Zhengwei took a look and found that the figure was indeed good, but the dancers' headlights were not big.

"These ones... and you two..." Chen Zhengwei directly picked three who looked like they had bigger breasts, and the two who looked good-looking that he saw last night.

"Come downstairs and keep me company."

Chen Zhengwei returned downstairs and sat on a sofa at the edge of the building. The women were called down.

"Do you know how to play dice?" Chen Zhengwei held a cigar in one hand and enthusiastically embraced a man who had just come out of the theater. The smell of perfume hit his nose.

There's nothing we can do about it. Japanese girls have strong body odor. 10 out of 9 of them have body odor.

Not using perfume will kill you.

A few of them didn't know how to do it, but they learned quickly. Listening to the orchestral music, the singing on the stage, and playing with the dice really made Chen Zhengwei very interested.

They played until after ten o'clock. The band on the stage was replaced, and two singers were also replaced. Then Chen Zhengwei took everyone to the bedroom in his office.

Soon the room was filled with explosive equipment.

Chen Zhengwei particularly likes the mirror on the ceiling, which has a special visual effect.

……

The next morning, Chen Zhengwei kicked aside the people who were entangled with him. One good thing about this big bed was that no one could get under the bed even if he kicked them.

He crawled from the middle of the bed to the edge, grabbed the headlight next to it, and then went into the bathroom, holding his waist.

As the sound of water came, Chen Zhengwei's face started to look a little ugly.

It was just two forks yesterday, but today it's become a shower.

I need to take a break recently...

If this goes on every day, even the strongest person can't stand it.

He checked the time and kicked the women out of bed one by one: "Everyone, go downstairs and get ready to work."

After the women got up, they quickly put on their clothes. They were a little surprised to see the money in Chen Zhengwei's hand. Then they quickly took out two $20 bills and kissed Chen Zhengwei on the face: "Bye, boss!"

"Be sure to call me next time!"

"Boss, you are so strong!" "Next time I'm going to beat ten of them!" Chen Zhengwei scolded with a smile.

In San Francisco's high-end brothels, it costs $8 to $10 a night, but in the clubs it costs $30.

Chen Zhengwei smoked another cigarette before going out.

"Brother Wei, you don't have to give them money..." Lin Rongcheng was standing outside the door.

He just saw those women holding money in their hands when they went out.

"This is to set the rules. You can play in your own place, but you still have to pay!" Chen Zhengwei said slowly: "I have to pay, why don't you?"

People like Lin Rongcheng have to be compensated somewhere else if they don't pay.

In that case, do we still need to follow the rules in the club?
"I see!" Lin Rongcheng changed the subject: "Brother Wei, how was the game?"

"The smell is too strong!" Chen Zhengwei's face twitched. Anna didn't have much body odor, so he was careless.

"Also, the technology needs to be improved! You have to organize them to learn and have a unified set of service standards! Come up with more tricks, so as to attract guests!" Chen Zhengwei explained as he walked.

"What tricks?" Lin Rongcheng asked.

"What about wealth and good fortune, what about Donghai's high stick, what about four dragons blowing... what about the golden dragon going out to sea, what about twists and turns..."

"You have to know that women all look the same when they turn off the lights. What's important is the service! Service that you won't find anywhere else!"

"Brother Wei, is it so complicated?" Lin Rongcheng asked in surprise.

"Nonsense, do you think you can just take off your clothes and lie down on the bed?" Chen Zhengwei slapped him on the back of the head.

After going downstairs to have morning tea, Chen Zhengwei went home to change his clothes and then brought people to the club.

By this time there were already quite a few people outside the club, including Jamie Mays, who was chatting and laughing with someone at the door.

"Jamie Mays!" Chen Zhengwei laughed and walked over with his arms open. "I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing?"

"Not bad! I know you must be doing well recently! News about you is spreading all over San Francisco!" Jamie Mays said with a smile.

"God favors me! I should stand in the center of sight!" Chen Zhengwei laughed.

Jamie Mays's mouth corners turned down for a moment. He didn't like what Chen Zhengwei said. They, the Jews, were God's most important people.

But he wouldn't get angry about it.

"Entertain the guests first!" Jamie Mays then separated from Chen Zhengwei.

Chen Zhengwei turned around and narrowed his eyes, what a bunch of damn Jews.

"James! You're here so early!" Chen Zhengwei quickly restrained his expression and greeted others with a smile.

"Scannell, I'm so glad to see you! Have you seen the news? The mayor's vision is really poor!" Chen Zhengwei pulled Scannell over.

Scannell did see the news, but he didn't feel much gloating at the time. Instead, he was shocked and broke out in cold sweat.

"I saw it and was shocked!" Scannell said directly.

Chen Zhengwei burst into laughter.

"This is our club!" Chen Zhengwei said meaningfully. This club gets dividends from Scannell.

Scannell looked at the wealthy people around him and felt very satisfied. He thought that what the other party had said at the beginning would probably come true.

However, the specific income situation will not be known until the business opens.

And he can only get dividends at the end of the year.

"I didn't expect you to work with Jamie Mays!" Scannell said.

"Why not? I always like to cooperate with others. One person can't make all the money. Only with more partners can the pie be made bigger!" Chen Zhengwei said immediately.

"This is a good habit!" a man's voice sounded on the side.

"Jones, welcome! Let me introduce you, this is Scannell, the next Director of Investigations!"

Scannell also smiled when he heard this.

"We've known each other for a long time!" Jones raised his eyebrows. He could tell from Chen Zhengwei's words that the other party was going to intervene in the next mayoral election and was very confident about it.

"So who will be the next mayor? Maybe I should get to know him now!" Jones laughed.

"James!" Chen Zhengwei waved towards someone not far away. James, who was chatting with other guests, immediately apologized to the other party and walked over.

"James, I think he will be the next mayor!" Chen Zhengwei said, putting his arm around James' shoulder.

“This is Jones, a great investor!”

Chen Zhengwei introduced James to the two of them, and then left to greet other guests.

At the same time, his eyes took in all the situations around him.

Then I saw a young man wearing a coat and a bowler hat standing across the road, looking a little nervous.

The other person would touch your waist from time to time.

Chen Zhengwei reached out and called Yan Qingyou from the side. He had been leading people to maintain order around.

"Drag that guy back to Chinatown. Be careful, he has a weapon on him!"

Although we don't know who his target is, after all, the public security in San Francisco is notoriously poor.

But whoever dares to cause trouble in his own territory will have his entire family sink into the sea.

What's more, today is the opening day of my club.

After explaining the matter, Chen Zhengwei started chatting with others.

Just as Chen Zhengwei thought, the young man was indeed carrying a weapon, and his target was Chen Zhengwei.

After all, he has too many enemies in San Francisco, and there are always people who are unwilling to give in and want to take risks.

The young man was still secretly looking in the direction of the crowd, but Yan Qingyou had already surrounded them with a few people.

When he realized something was wrong and was about to pull out his gun, someone rushed up and stabbed him in the waist, and then several people pinned him to the ground.

Then the carriage stopped in front of the few people and stuffed them in.

After a moment it was as if nothing had happened here.

As the time reached two o'clock, Chen Zhengwei stepped forward, took the scissors from the man, cut the red rope at the door, and then the red cloth that was spread from the roof to the front of the door fell down.

Revealing the club's name standing above the entire entrance.

Gold Club.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now you can enjoy the life of luxury and debauchery that belongs to you! This is the life that countless people in San Francisco dream of." Chen Zhengwei opened his arms, with a smile on his face, and said loudly to everyone.

"Today each guest can get chips worth two hundred dollars!"

There were more than a hundred guests at the scene, some of whom brought female companions. Chen Zhengwei directly gave out $30,000 in chips.

Then he took the lead and walked into the club.

Although it was still afternoon, the club's thick dark curtains had been drawn and the gas lamps were lit.

The dim light shines on the brass decorative moldings inlaid on the wall, making the interior look magnificent.

At the same time, cheerful music sounded and an orchestra was playing on the stage.

After the guests outside came in, they quickly dispersed.

Some people first rested on the first floor and drank some drinks, while others went directly up the stairs to the casino on the third floor.

(End of this chapter)