The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

   Chapter 9 You are a real dog

  After arriving at the station, Sunanzhi got off the car, looked at the commercial street in the center of Beijing, where the music and dance were prosperous, and then walked down the street with his suitcase, and was even approached by two little girls wearing jk as little brothers.

  Su Nanzhi: "…"

   She took out the stunt she learned from the neighbor's scumbag, and smiled brightly, "You guys are so cute, but I'm also a girl."

   Then the two little girls became more enthusiastic, "Oh, so it's a handsome young lady, my God!"

   It turns out that cool girls are more popular than men these days.

  Su Nanzhi learned it.

   Then rejected the request for WeChat.

   Her destination is also a bar.

   This time the bar is lively, you can see the noise inside before you get close.

  It was not convenient for Su Nanzhi to drag the suitcase in. After thinking about it, he took out the peach wood sword inside, put it on the suitcase, and pulled the suitcase to an inconspicuous corner.

   "You remember to look at the good things, if you lose them, you will be burned as firewood."

   These words were addressed to Momogi Sword.

  Peachwood Sword: "???"

   It may not be a human, but you are a real dog.

Sunanzhi entered the bar. Minors are generally not allowed to enter the bar now, but Sunanzhi is not short. Her height is close to 1.7 meters. In addition, she has short hair and neutral clothes. Treated as a little boy of eighteen or nineteen.

   This kind of boy who is childish and good-looking is also very popular in bars.

  Su Nanzhi avoided the most lively dance floor and booths, came to the inner corridor, and went up the stairs.

   Upstairs is still the site of this bar, but there are some boxes on it, as long as someone wants to pack, you can even ask some pretty girls and boys to go in together.

  Su Nanzhi had just arrived when he heard such a conversation coming from a box whose door was not closed.

   "One hundred thousand, how about letting me sleep one night?" a young man's voice.

   "Huh? I don't want it." Another young man's voice was strangely pleasant.

  Su Nanzhi: "…"

   Hearing such an ambiguous conversation as soon as he came up, Su Nanzhi stopped after realizing it.

   "200,000, isn't it just a night's sleep, you're doing this business to make people sleep, don't be pretentious with brother, brother can afford it."

"make a deal."

When the words    were uttered, Su Nanzhi was just about to walk past the box where the door was open and "talking about business".

   She paused, then entered the box next to her.

So she didn't hear the sentence behind others, "Can your hotel not be so overbearing, just like the supreme presidential suite, I can't sleep without going through the back door? What's the relationship between us, we have to wait half an hour earlier. Monthly appointment?"

  Su Nanzhi did not go wrong.

   It's just that the people in the box were somewhat surprised, they all put down their things and turned to look at her at the door.

  Su Nanzhi looked clearly at the man surrounded by two beauties on the left and right. He was wearing a Taoist gown.

   She tilted her head, "Is that you?"

   These two words are as plain as water, and even a bit absolutely calm.

  The group thought she had found the wrong person. There was a man in a white suit next to her, who looked up and down at Su Nanzhi with his eyes, and snorted, "Little beauty, did you find the wrong person?"

  Su Nanzhi glanced at him again, and finally shook his head with certainty, "That's right, aren't you the ones who pretended to be ghosts at that bar on Yanqing Road?"

   (end of this chapter)