The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 18 Fire Paradise (1)

fire heaven
Drunk life, dreams and death, drunkenness

The upper-class people in T City and even countries all over the world will spend a lot of money to come to this place that can show their status and sit for a while.

I heard that the gentlemen of Emgrand often come here;

I heard that this Fire Paradise belongs to the number one power group in East Asia - Eagle Power;
Regardless of the government, business people, or gangsters, those who want to build relationships, as long as they can think of getting involved with the Emgrand or Eagle forces, they will become regular visitors here.

Outside the door, all kinds of luxury cars came one after another, in an endless stream.

The welcome lady received all guests politely, with a charming but stiff smile on her face.

Qu Qingge stood in it, nodded slightly, and led several guests into the luxurious box they had reserved.

One of the guests took out a tip and handed it to her.

When Qu Qingge came to Xie, the corner of his mouth was smiling, but his eyes were cold.

She touched the bag in front of her, and the tips in it were more than her salary for a month's part-time job.According to this situation, she can quickly pay off the medical expenses owed, and then she can leave here.

Qu Qingge shuttled through the spacious and gorgeous corridor.

The colorful warm light shone on her side face, and the ambiguous smell filled the air, mixed with a faint scent of perfume; the girls around her were fat and thin, and most of them wore heavy makeup, which made her look like a white lotus emerging from the mud. , pure and flawless.

In front of him, a man with a swollen face, swaying his fat body, walked towards her.

The strong smell of alcohol stimulated her, Qu Qingge lightly covered the tip of her nose, and stepped aside.

The man squinted at her and smiled obscenely, then leaned forward and fell towards her.The man thought she would support him, but unexpectedly, Qu

Qing Ge dodged, but he fell straight to the wall.

The man was not angry, and shook the goblet in his hand. He smiled even more obscenely, and then stretched out a fat palm, caressing the side of Qu Qingge's face.

"The little girl is still shy, okay, that's good." He belched, and the sour smell wafted to the tip of her nose.

Qu Qingge felt nauseated for a while, his whole body felt as if his hair had exploded, and reflexively knocked down the fat palm, then pushed the man to the ground, took a few steps back, and stuck to the wall.

The goblet shattered to the ground, and the red liquid splashed out, adhering to her white dress.

The man on the ground howled a few times, clutched his hand, and jumped up.

It turned out that the hand was punctured by broken glass.

The pain woke the man up a little.

The flesh on his face kept trembling, his teeth creaked, and he stared at her fiercely.

Qu Qingge didn't care whether he was stupefied or angry, and he didn't think of any trouble she caused, or saw any frightened expression on her face, she leaned against the wall and kept wiping her face, I can't wait to rub off a layer of skin on myself.The frown and contemptuous eyes seem to say: It's really dirty.

The man who was already burning with anger, saw Qu Qingge's disgusting movement, the eyebrows on his face stood up one by one, blue veins popped up on his forehead, and his eyes stared like copper bells.

A male waiter helped him up, he straightened up, annoyed and pushed away the waiter beside him, his face was trembling constantly, his charcoal-black face turned red: "You're fucking looking for death." After finishing speaking, He actually raised his hand, exerted all his strength, and slapped Qu Qingge down.

(End of this chapter)