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A short while later, Xu Hongdou, who had been explaining hotel matters to Song Yang on the way, led Song Yang to his room.

"Mr. Song, this is your room."

"If you have any other needs, please feel free to contact the front desk. We wish you a pleasant stay."

"There's something I need to do."

Song Yang didn't stand on ceremony with Xu Hongdou and said:

"I didn't bring any change of clothes with me when I went out, so I'll have to trouble Manager Xu to buy me a new outfit."

"This is the money for clothes. Just buy them according to your height."

As he spoke, he took out two stacks of red banknotes from his pocket and handed them to Xu Hongdou in front of him.

"Okay, Mr. Song, I will bring the clothes to you as soon as possible."

Xu Hongdou took the money without asking Song Yang's exact height. Having worked at the hotel for several years, she was quite perceptive.

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Based on my own height of 1.7 meters, plus the 5 centimeters between my feet, I am half a head shorter than Song Yang. Therefore, Song Yang's exact height is quite obvious, with an error of no more than two or three centimeters.

She then asked Song Yang about his preferences for the style of clothing, and then turned and left.

Watching Xu Hongdou's departing figure, Song Yang smiled.

Unexpectedly, returning to take care of Fang Hui, who had transformed into a woman with his help, would bring unexpected gains.

If we hadn't met, we wouldn't have bothered. But now that we have, there's no reason for us to let this opportunity pass us by.

He's determined to eat all of Xu Hongdou's red beans!

Thinking about the differences between Su Yunjin, Zou Yu, and Xu Hongdou who had just left, Song Yang entered the bathroom with anticipation.

I had just finished showering when the doorbell rang.

When the door opened, Xu Hongdou returned with the clothes she had bought.

Xu Hongdou ignored Song Yang's muscular physique, which was only covered by a bathrobe, and handed him the clothes:

"Mr. Song, these are the clothes I bought according to your request, and there's still some money left."

"Ah."

Song Yang nodded and smiled:

"Thank you, Manager Xu."

"You're welcome, it's what our hotel should do."

Xu Hongdou's polite smile remained unchanged as she continued:

"If there's nothing else, then I won't disturb Mr. Song's rest any longer."

"Have a pleasant stay!"

Chapter 91: Encountering Yang Mi Again at the Bar?

With Xu Hongdou's departure, their first meeting came to an end.

Song Yang didn't do anything, nor did he offer to go for a drink, because he knew without a doubt that he would be refused.

But then again, the night was long, and Song Yang was really not used to sleeping alone in such a big suite.

Order some takeout?

The thought had barely crossed his mind when Song Yang nipped it in the bud. It was illegal and against the rules, and he couldn't do it.

If you want to experience the local customs and culture of Beijing, there's more than one way. If you really want to find a romantic encounter and have a brief romance, just go to a bar.

Even without a fortune, his outstanding appearance would make things easy for him in that kind of place.

Song Yang is a man of action; he doesn't hesitate when he has an idea.

Of course, he wouldn't be so desperate for a good night's sleep that he'd just have to put up with whatever came his way. If he couldn't find anyone suitable, he'd just have to be patient.

At worst, when we return to Shanghai tomorrow, we can call Fang Hui out for a more in-depth farewell.

As for whether Fang Hui will come out, Song Yang felt it wouldn't be a big problem.

Shishahai.

It is a famous bar street in Beijing.

It wasn't far from the hotel where Song Yang was staying; it was less than half an hour's drive away.

He didn't drive; he took a taxi instead. After all, he came to drink, and it would be too much trouble to find a designated driver to take him back.

He randomly picked a noisy bar, and things unfolded exactly as Song Yang had predicted.

Before I had even sat down for a short while, quite a few women dressed up in flamboyant outfits and wearing low-cut short skirts came over to greet me.

Unfortunately, none of them were ones that Song Yang wanted to learn more about.

He was wondering if he could encounter characters from the story, just like when he met Qin Yumo at the hotel after he traveled through time.

As for the whole world, judging from his experiences over this period, Song Yang doesn't know exactly how many films and TV series there are; he'll have to figure it out slowly.

He had asked the system, but compared to other systems that were very talkative, his own system was as silent as a mute.

The author's plan to pad the word count through this was thwarted, which is truly a dismal situation.

Just as Song Yang was about to give up, he was patted on the shoulder, followed by a distinctive voice from behind him:

"Hey handsome, you've turned down so many people, how about buying me a drink?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the person who had spoken sat down beside him, allowing Song Yang to see the other person's true face.

It's Yang Mi!

wrong.

The system gave a clear notification the instant the other person's hand landed on their shoulder:

"Interact with the character Yang Zixi in the storyline: Get 2 chances to win a prize."

Who is Yang Zixi?

Song Yang still remembers quite a few of the roles played by Yang Mi, but the most memorable one has to be the one in "Mysterious Island".

As the saying goes, the world is truly amazing; it jumps when you jump.

In itself, without Song Yang's help with the breast enhancement exercises, she could easily achieve this with her own hands.

He naturally remembered that Yang Zixi, mentioned by the system, was a gold-digging woman from the TV series "Love Story in Beijing".

As a young and wealthy man, Song Yang is least afraid of getting involved with gold diggers.

So when faced with Yang Zixi's (or rather, Yang Mi's) advances, Song Yang's gaze became somewhat unrestrained.

He made no attempt to conceal his gaze as he focused on Yang Zixi's most prized feature, and then said:

"No, meeting a beauty like you makes tonight's trip worthwhile."

"So I think I should pay for everyone at the bar."

"What do you think, beautiful lady?"

Yang Zixi was already displeased by Song Yang's unbridled gaze.

Knowing that my most prized feature is very attractive, even if you're handsome, you should at least try to hide it a little.

Just as Yang Zixi was about to get up and leave, Song Yang's next two sentences made her stop in her tracks, looking completely stunned:

"Pay the bill for everyone present?!"

Do you know how much this will cost?

"I don't need to know."

Song Yang shook his head, saying indifferently:

"No amount of money can buy my happiness."

Seeing Song Yang's confident demeanor, Yang Zixi felt a mixture of suspicion and anticipation.

During the years I worked in Beijing, I saw women who were less well-off than me dressed in designer brands and drove luxury cars, while I was still wearing cheap clothes from street stalls.

This disparity has caused a huge change in her mindset; she's thinking about dumping her boyfriend, who has no future in money, and finding someone rich.

Am I really that lucky?!

I just decided to find a rich boyfriend, and then I met him?

Moreover, the man in front of her was much more handsome than her boyfriend; otherwise, she wouldn't have come up to chat him up.

Having just seen Song Yang reject many women, Yang Zixi felt that her charm far surpassed that of the others, and feeling somewhat bored, she came over to kill time.

Meeting Yang Zixi's suspicious gaze, Song Yang smiled nonchalantly and spoke frankly;

"If I pay for everyone in the room, how about you come with me tonight?"

For women who are clearly materialistic, Song Yang doesn't bother with feelings; he just throws money at them.

I was just playing around, killing time during the long, empty nights.

As for whether there will be any follow-up, we'll see later.

Faced with Song Yang's undisguised purpose, Yang Zixi's expression changed slightly, and she scolded him playfully:

"Who do you think I am!"

It must be said that her voice is very distinctive; I just wonder if it would be even more pleasant to hear when she calls out.

Even though she was somewhat angered by Song Yang's behavior, Yang Zixi did not leave. She wanted to see if he really had the confidence to back up his act.

If it's true, I wouldn't mind getting to know them better.

As for going back with them today, well... let's see.

Song Yang guessed Yang Zixi's plan, waved to a waiter, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Because the bar was filled with metal music, Yang Zixi didn't hear what Song Yang said.

She only saw the waiter look at her and the handsome man with a surprised expression, then ask her name, take the card the latter handed her, and run away.

“bi…”

The faint sounds from the bar abruptly ceased the next moment.

The DJ on stage stopped spinning records, the bar lights dimmed, and only a spotlight began to move.

Finally, the spotlight shone on Yang Zixi, making her the focus of everyone's attention.

At the same time, the DJ's voice is also amplified under the microphone:

"All expenses for the evening will be paid by Ms. Yang Zixi!"

"Screams!"

The words had barely left his mouth when screams erupted incessantly:

"Yang Zixi!"

The three words were heard repeatedly.

Under such intense public scrutiny, Yang Zixi was already trembling with excitement as she heard the names that filled her ears.

She didn't even notice the hand that was already wrapped around her waist.

At this moment, facing the envious, jealous, and amazed gazes from everyone, she felt an immense sense of enjoyment.

original.

Is this the pleasure that comes with being rich?

She was certain that if she had only relied on her job, she would never have been able to achieve what she had today.

And all of this was made possible by the man I was meeting for the first time.

Chapter 92: I'm not a casual girl!

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