Chapter 7
Mingyue Club is a well-known nightclub in Pearl City. It is luxuriously decorated, equipped with first-class facilities, well-trained waiters, and the private rooms are gorgeous and colorful.
Successful people are here to talk about business and have fun. It is common to throw out tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands in one night. It is not just in name only, but also in reality. cave.
And the boss behind the Mingyue Club is Song Wanjun.
Song Wanjun, one of the big names of the Pearl underground power, most of the bars, nightclubs, and bathing centers in the Western District are her properties.
Song Wanjun was 30 years old. Because she was charming and charming, and her husband died of a sudden illness on the wedding night, many people secretly called her a pretty widow.
At this moment, a team headed by Audi A6 slowly stopped in front of the Mingyue Club. A dozen black clothed men walked from the five A6s to tightly surround the Audi A8 in the middle.
After the right rear door opened, a pink high-heeled shoe slowly emerged, and then a beautiful a leg wrapped in flesh-colored stockings stretched out.
When the owner of beautiful a-legs came out, the a-side world seemed to be enhanced in an instant.
This is a woman wearing a light pink cheongsam. She is 1.7 meters tall. She has long and straight legs, and her buttocks are round and full. It looks like two peaches from the back. The curvature of her chest is amazing. It's like bursting clothes.
In addition to the devil's figure, this woman's appearance is also top grade.
The skin is white as cream, the hair is black like ink, the face is like a fox, the facial features are exquisite like a meticulous carving, and a bit of crimson lips is a magical touch, which makes people want to kiss.
She is the pretty widow——Song Wanjun!
After getting out of the car, Song Wanjun walked into the Mingyue Club under the protection of her men. What she didn't know was that a man not far away witnessed her stunning appearance.
"This woman...top grade! With this look and figure, it would be no regrets in this life if I could have a haircut with her!" Li Feng smacked his lips and couldn't help sighing.
If Wei Bingqing is a holy snow lotus, then this woman is a beautiful peony. Their looks are evenly divided, but their temperament is very different.
Li Feng guessed that this woman should be Song Wanjun, the rescue target this time, but with so many bodyguards around her, what dangers can she encounter?
"It doesn't matter, go ahead and talk."
Li Feng smiled, swaggered to the door of the clubhouse, and waved to the welcome Princess on both sides.
These welcoming Princesses did not respond, because to them Li Feng is air, and you can't see it at all!
"System's Invisibility Technique is really awesome, but it is temporary. If there is one in the system store, you must buy one."
Li Feng remembers to read one before In the movie named "Transparent Man", the male protagonist got the ability to be invisible and ran to the opposite beauty's house and pushed the beauty out.
Although he knows that it is immoral to do so, to be honest...Li Feng saw this paragraph with a stubborn chicken.
Naturally, he would not do this kind of beastly thing, but he can still do it by peeking at the beauty in the bath.
At this moment, Li Feng saw that Song Wanjun’s entire group was about to disappear around the corner, and quickly suppressed these distracting thoughts followed along.
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In an office on the fourth floor, Xu Mao, the manager of Mingyue Club, stood aside with a smile. In front of him, Song Wanjun was sitting in an office chair. I carefully checked the accounts of the previous month.
Behind Song Wanjun, a cold-faced man stood up. He stood there like a sharp blade, with a restrained edge, but no one dared to underestimate it.
I don’t know how long it took, Song Wanjun closed the account book, turned the boss chair back and overlapped her legs, charmingly said with a smile: "Manager Xu, last month’s revenue increased by 5 points. You did a great job."
"All employees will receive 30% bonuses this month, including yours."
The hem of the cheongsam is very short, and Song Wanjun is facing Xu Mao again. Sit, if Xu Mao wants to see it, he can get a glimpse of the elegance of the skirt.
It's just Xu Mao but dare not take a peek, and he doesn't even have the courage to look at Song Wanjun!
"Many thanks Boss for the praise, I will continue to work hard, and I will never live up to the expectations of Boss!" Xu Mao said, lowering his head vigorously.
Song Wanjun's charming smile is so attractive, Xu Mao is afraid that he will make impulsive things if he looks more.
This can't blame Xu Mao for being timid. There was once a subordinate who was fascinated by Song Wanjun's smile and reached out to touch Song Wanjun on impulse.
Then...there was no more. Xu Mao only knew that he hadn't seen that buddy since then.
"Manager Xu, do I look good?" Song Wanjun clamped her legs tightly, and Mei Xiao asked.
"Ok...good-looking." Xu Mao replied with a trembling cold sweat on his forehead.
"Then why don't you look at me?" Song Wanjun asked charming eyes were like silk, lightly pulling her forehead bangs.
"Subordinates don't dare!" Xu Mao's chin was almost touching his chest, and he dared not look at Song Wanjun alive and well.
"Han Zhen hasn't sent anyone to the club to make trouble recently, right?" Song Wanjun sighed, looking a little disappointed.
Han Zhen is a big man in the south of the city, and she crosses her territory, and it is common for each other to hit each other.
"No." Xu Mao answered truthfully.
"That's weird, when did Han Zhen endure so much?" Song Wanjun brows slightly wrinkle muttered, then stood up and said, "Take care of the club for me. Your benefits will be indispensable at the end of the year. ."
"Awen, let's go." After that, Song Wanjun was about to leave here.
But at this moment, there was a sound of fighting and humming from outside.
Song Wanjun complexion slightly changed, turned around and looked towards Guo Wen.
Guo Wen raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to check the situation, suddenly a middle-aged bald man pushed the door and walked in.
I saw him wearing a floral shirt and a large Gold Chain, with an Azure Dragon tattoo on his chest. He was about forty years old and exuded a sturdy atmosphere all over his body.
Behind him were a dozen younger brothers wearing black tights.
Look at Song Wanjun’s seventeen subordinates. Seven of them were knocked out to the ground. The remaining ten followed Han Zhen, looking like Han Zhen’s younger brother. general!
"Song Wanjun, didn't expect you to be betrayed by your own hands?" The moment the door was closed again, Han Zhenkuan said with a smile.
Song Wanjun's face was extremely ugly. No wonder Han Zhen came in so quickly. It turned out that these men had betrayed her!
It’s just that she asks herself that she is not weak to these subordinates. What benefits will be rewarded to them immediately. Why should they betray themselves?
"I really didn't expect that they would betray me, but it doesn't matter, I still have Awen." Song Wanjun looked towards Guo Wen, with a look of expectation.
Guo Wen is her confidant. With a fierce opponent to ten, she has helped her resolve many crises. As long as Guo Wen is here, she still has a chance to escape!
As for Xu Mao...he was going to pee his pants in fright. Song Wanjun was impossible to return hope to him.
The only thing that made her feel bad was that Guo Wen still turned his back to her and did not give her any response.
"Haha, who do you think told me that you are coming to Mingyue Club? Who do you think these men betrayed you because of?"
"Awen, tell Song Wanjun, Who are you from?" Han Zhen laughed wildly, his eyes full of jokes.
Guo Wen finally turned around and said with a wicked smile: "Are you surprised, Song Wanjun."
Song Wanjun like falling in a ice hole!