My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 943 Who exactly did they come for?
But unexpectedly, at the height of the nightclub's popularity, top tycoons and celebrities like the gambling king also appeared at the scene.

The sudden surge of heat almost evaporated the entire scene.

Running a disco can be quite profitable.

In the past, nightclubs frequented by high-rollers, where individual customers might spend hundreds or thousands of Hong Kong dollars, would also serve high-quality imported liquors, as many Hong Kong people enjoyed such things.

If an expert can tell the difference, it will seriously damage the brand.

The key issue is the maximum number of people that can be accommodated.

The biggest advantage of a disco is that it can hold a lot of people.

It's like standing at a music festival, packed like sardines.

The lobby, which used to accommodate nearly a thousand people sitting in its booths and sofas, can now hold five to six thousand people!

They kept pushing people inside the doorway...

Each ticket costs HK$68 and comes with a free Coke or beer; the cost is only a few cents!
Moreover, it's not convenient to dance while holding a disposable cup, unless you're standing right next to a wall the whole time.

They all quickly finished their drinks and then started randomly twisting and turning.

After dancing a few songs, I was hot and thirsty. If I didn't have another drink, my female companions would look down on me. So, it was another 48 yuan a cup!
Let's just ask if it's an exorbitant profit.

In reality, jumping is extremely tiring. Those who can sustain it for two or three hours are exceptionally gifted. Many who catch fish have to go in and out to be replaced because their ears can't take it anymore.

The profit from a single night's sales can reach millions, which is far higher than selling imported liquor!
The key is still the evolution of powerful and moving music.

After a few years of silence, disco DJs have summarized their previous experiences and lessons, and radio experts have brought in the "rave" culture that has begun to become popular in Europe and America. So let's hurry up and introduce it.

Rave music is more electronic, incorporating elements of psychedelia, rock, and catharsis...

Can you tell what flavor it is?

In some parts of Europe and America, it has already been banned because it is naturally associated with the spread of new types of ecstasy, which are more high and more psychedelic!
Of course, at least for now, Longcheng hasn't reached that point yet. The two or three hundred South Asian security guards on duty have also guaranteed that no gangs will be allowed to come in to sell medicine.

But what's presented on stage is even more glamorous, more sexy, and more cross-disciplinary...

Wei Dong, who didn't understand any of this, glanced at the stage and gasped. The men on stage were heavily made up, and the women were practically in bikinis: "You two should be more appropriate..."

The bidding bureau officials, their eyes contaminated from the severe impact, were brought into the private room to observe the reactions of these individuals under the intense shock.

Chow Yun-fat led the players through the tunnel, meticulously guiding these young men step by step. Wasn't he also calming his own fluctuating emotions?

He instantly became a billionaire, and in US dollars no less.

Will he continue acting? Will he continue coaching the basketball team? Will he continue making commercials and building brands to influence more people?
Most people who suddenly become rich have already lost their way in that instant.

Wei Dong rose through the ranks step by step, and he had a clear understanding of the situation, so he was not enslaved by money.

Chow Yun-fat's attack was too intense this time.

Wei Dong deliberately kept it from him for half a year before telling him, so that Chow Yun-fat would have some leeway before seeking financial freedom, after resolving the constraints of film contracts.

Otherwise, he would still have those dozen or so films to his name and become a billionaire again.

The clash between a contractual agreement and the unexpected windfall can be deadly.

So not long after, Chow Yun-fat actually led these players onto the stage and started dancing wildly.

For Chow Yun-fat, who usually keeps a low profile after filming and is increasingly reluctant to publicly express his inner feelings, this is indeed an excellent way to vent his emotions.

The audience below went wild!
Qin Yuye also vented.

She clearly enjoys her husband's indulgence and is becoming more and more like a playful child.

One moment she's singing along in the private room, the next she's rushing onto the stage with her girlfriends and dancing until they're drenched in sweat, and then she occasionally runs back to the bathroom in the private room to change into a sexy outfit.

In the afternoon, I took my group of girlfriends and bought a ton of stuff.

They were bustling in and out of the private rooms.

Yao Shuzhen, Zhang Min, and Lina also frequently changed their looks and were busy.

The sights left Xiong Guoming and his team completely bewildered, their minds filled with questions like, "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

Yet, it didn't seem to follow the legendary path of corrupting mainland officials. These beautiful women barely glanced at them, and every now and then they would pass by and ask the boss if their outfit looked good, or if it was okay for them to dress like this...

If you really frown, go change it right away!

This made Wei Dong look like a tyrannical emperor who only knew how to choose his concubines.

No wonder everyone wanted to be emperor in ancient times!

The private room reserved by the boss was definitely the largest, the kind with its own small dance floor. The Taoist priests were much more composed and led the group to sit in a corner there.

He could even smile and instruct the nervous guards, and the dark-skinned, thin bodyguard with his eyes wide open. This was cultivation; our boss brought us here to cultivate in the mortal world.

When Wei Dong heard this, he gave the Taoist priest a thumbs-up with great satisfaction.

But there were just too many of these pink-clad skeletons, and they gradually started to sneak in when the landlady was out, intending to dance for the boss.

So they had to call Shen Cuiyue, who was staying in the monitoring room, out to sit in a private room, and only then did the beauties coming and going quiet down a bit.

The third young lady was someone even the proprietress had to restrain herself from.

Shen Cuiyue took all the singing and dancing as mere entertainment for the master, and didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, she discussed her feelings about watching the surveillance footage over the past two days.

Wei Dong leaned back on the sofa with a smile and talked about his old profession: "The surveillance equipment factory is already up and running. The research and development is being done by Zhongda and Lao Gui. Are you in charge of dealing with the Hong Kong police? This is very important to me because I went back and reported today. They asked me to keep track of Xin An's affairs. We always need someone to be responsible for connecting the police and the criminals."

Since it's our own private room, there's no need to be shy.

With fewer beautiful women coming and going, Xiong Guoming and his group relaxed a bit, undoubtedly eavesdropping on their conversation. They gained an even more astonishing understanding of the business reach of the executive chairman of the investment bureau.

Did you also take on that kind of work?
Shen Cuiyue hesitated: "I wanted to go back with you for a few days of sightseeing, but those two brats are already planning to tell them to get lost..."

It's obvious they've been planning this for a while; no other dangers matter.

Qin Yuye knew that Wei Dong's weaknesses were actually part of his life.

As long as there is a long-term commitment and companionship, every day increases the level of trust, in a measured way.

Now, unable to suppress a smile, he reached out and grabbed Shen Laosan's hand, holding it tightly.

Shen Cuiyue stopped talking and didn't rush to lean against anything. She sat there comfortably, looking back and forth, her fingers intertwined.

If I had a phone camera, I might have taken a picture and posted it on WeChat Moments.

Xiong Guoming was in his thirties, considered one of the younger ones among them. He was a seasoned veteran with keen insight, and he started chatting and joking as he arranged the drinks.

Qin Yuye rushed in and out again, startling them and making them fear that the backyard of their leader's house might collapse.

As a result, Eleventh Sister immediately responded with a three-part Beijing accent: "Hey!"

"Yo!"

"Oh dear... I didn't see it, I didn't see it!"

Judging from her expression, she probably wanted to take a picture to remember the occasion.

Wei Dong's hand twitched, and he instinctively wanted to pull it out, but he steeled himself and didn't let go.

Shen Laosan chuckled to himself, just like a cat catching a fish by a pond.

Fortunately, Zhang Min, panting heavily, pushed open the door and poked her head in: "The gambling king is here, and so is a big shot!"

Her beautiful eyes also caught sight of them holding hands.

Knowing he was already a big shot, Wei Dong remained calm, helping his wife to her feet and putting his arm around her waist: "Don't panic... maybe they didn't even come for us."

Qin Yuye grinned at Shen Cuiyue, and the third brother pulled his ear.

Wei Dong, seemingly oblivious to everyone else, greeted Xiong Guoming and the others, saying, "Come and take a look. We'll definitely be dealing with these big shots quite a bit in the future."

The Taoist guards had already gotten up and went out to meet the Taoist nuns who were busy outside, sweating profusely, and they even joked and teased each other.

The two poor younger brothers, one standing and one squatting, were inconspicuous in the corner of the passageway, but when they saw their third sister and eldest brother come out hand in hand, they immediately looked at each other with surprise.

They even applauded their third sister from afar.

Shen Cuiyue felt very embarrassed.

Under the direction of their supervisor, the South Asian men pushed their way through and escorted a group of big shots, who were surrounded by their men.

Zou Huimin, dressed in a business suit, greeted them respectfully and quickly gave them directions.

Wei Dong spotted Ma Zhaohui at a glance.

He once tried to take over Colorful Pictures, but was thwarted on the aircraft carrier. In the end, he still managed to get the 17K boss, who owed him 12 million, and is now following behind the tall and burly gambling king.

Smiling, he freed his hands to clasp his hands in a fist and palm salute: "Welcome, welcome. It's a great honor to have you and these guests at our shop. This is my wife..."

He pointed left and right as he spoke, and said things like, "Hey, hey, why is Zhang Min standing next to Shen Laosan, and the administrative director is also standing gracefully beside the boss's wife?"

They even bowed slightly together.

The gambling king, who has several wives, naturally glanced at the row of good-looking women and smiled: "They are truly young and promising, a perfect match. I was having coffee with friends at the Grand Theatre today, and I heard that your place is the hottest dance venue right now, so I came to check it out."

The tall, handsome mixed-race gambling king speaks fluent Mandarin and exudes a perfect aura in his suits.

The people behind them were introduced one by one. They were basically big shots from Ma Kan's faction. Ma Zhaohui even shook hands with Rang Weidong.

Are you here to watch the dancing?
Oh, maybe he really does love dancing.

Wei Dong must have known about this gossip: Lina danced publicly with the gambling king, and rumors circulated that she was going to marry into a wealthy family, which later caused quite a stir.

Anyway, the gambling king found a fourth wife who was a dancer, but in the end, Li Zhi did not marry him and instead became married to the kung fu emperor for decades.

Every netizen from mainland China knows this.

Regardless of whether outsiders criticize or laugh, this couple has had a very happy life together over the decades.

So when he got to the TV station, Wei Dong gave him plenty of resources, but he kept his distance to avoid causing trouble for his wife.

They even checked the surveillance cameras now, but where is the person?

I didn't see him on stage, so I smiled and invited him: "I can't dance, but I ended up taking over this venue by chance, and I wanted to develop it into a healthy sport that young people in the port area like. It might be a bit too noisy, would you like to come to the karaoke room over here for a drink and enjoy the atmosphere?"

The result was that I just glanced at it and compared my face with Zou Huimin's.

Encouraged, the executive director suggested, "Why don't you invite sir to the pool hall upstairs for a game? We're preparing for the Hong Kong Billiards Grand Prix, and sir's skills are quite outstanding..."

Wei Dong was inwardly shocked, but his face showed a questioning look: "What do you mean, sir? Vivian's billiards skills are also quite good."

Perhaps captivated by his billiards-playing wife's beauty, the gambling king readily agreed...

Zou Huimin quickly pointed out that they could go upstairs by following this passage.

When the two tycoons stood side by side, the gambling king casually remarked, "So, my brother, are you taking over the China Merchants Investment Bureau?"

Oh, so you came here for me!

(End of this chapter)