Chapter 10 : Hypocritical Chen Shao, Extravagant Means
"Come in!"
"Sir, I just found out that downstairs, there is a singer named Ye Zixuan from the Queen Bar who is currently performing. I heard that she sings very well and can also dance."
A man in a suit came to report, seemingly a subordinate of this young master.
"Alright, I got it. What about the man who just gave a tip to Miss Ye?"
The man furrowed his brows and asked.
"I also found out that he is a playboy with a little money, nothing special."
The man in the suit said respectfully.
"Alright, bring some cash, let's go down and have some fun too."
The man, addressed as the young master, put down his glass of red wine.
He adjusted his collar and then turned to walk towards the door.
Meanwhile, Qin Hao arrived near the stage, where he could see the situation on the stage.
When Qin Hao focused on the performer on the stage, he was instantly captivated.
The woman on stage was wearing a white camisole, revealing a hint of her inner garments.
Under her short hot pants, a pair of slender and beautiful legs swayed with her dance, giving people a dazzling feeling.
This woman performing on stage should be the Miss Ye mentioned by the host earlier.
When Qin Hao saw the performer's face, his heart trembled and his face showed a hint of shock.
"This, this is really..."
In the center of the stage, even with her disheveled hair, it couldn't hide her somewhat cold but delicate face.
As she performed, her hip movements and waist twists created a wave-like motion, exuding a fiery and seductive charm.
Every dance move revealed the allure and sexiness of a woman.
It seemed that when she performed, she had activated the passion within her body, as if she had surrendered herself to the music.
"It's a jazz style with a Western flavor."
Remembering that he had seen someone else perform this kind of dance somewhere before, Qin Hao could roughly identify the genre of this dance.
At this moment, the young man named Zhang who was mentioned by the host earlier was sitting in a booth not far from the stage.
He was staring at Ye Zixuan on the stage, completely captivated.
Suddenly, someone approached Zhang and whispered a few words to him.
"What? Chen Jiabin is here too? How could he come to this place?!"
Zhang was shocked and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, a group of people walked towards the hallway.
Among the men in black suits, there was a man in a silver-gray suit surrounded by them.
In the dim lighting.
This person was eye-catching enough in the crowd.
Seemingly intentionally, the group of people initially walked straight towards the stage.
However, they quickly changed direction slightly.
They walked towards Zhang's location along the aisle.
When the leading man reached the booth where Zhang was sitting, he paused.
Zhang, who was sitting in the booth, felt a tremor in his heart when he saw the figure stop.
As if he had already anticipated something, he glanced at the other person and then stood up slightly, bowing in a respectful manner.
This person was Chen Jiabin, the youngest son of Chen Han, the owner of Chen Real Estate.
He was also the most arrogant and domineering second-generation rich man in Jiangcheng.
"So it's Chen Shao, I didn't expect you to be here!"
"Hmph, if you don't have money, don't try to act like a rich person."
Chen Shao didn't know this Zhang, nor did he intend to pay attention to him. He snorted coldly.
Zhang's face immediately stiffened, and he could only lower his head, looking like he was being reprimanded.
Chen Shao didn't even spare another glance at Zhang, but simply nodded towards the center of the stage.
Immediately, the men in black suits around him moved closer and continued walking forward, protecting him.
Soon, Chen Shao and his group arrived at the booth in the center of the stage.
There were still guests there just now, but they had been asked to move elsewhere.
The waitstaff had quickly cleaned up and set up some drinks.
Led by a waiter, Chen Shao and his group arrived here.
Chen Shao's bodyguards stood in formation, separating the people around and the booth.
Chen Shao gestured to one of his subordinates.
"You go..."
After saying a few words to his subordinate, the subordinate walked towards the support stage.
In no time, the subordinate came back with a microphone.
Then, Chen Shao waved his hand at the bar staff, and the music in the entire venue changed its style.
It became less explosive and more relaxed.
"OK, now we will have an interactive segment on the stage. Everyone can eat and drink, and I wish everyone a good time."
With the opening of the emcee's voice, accompanied by the music, Ye Zixuan's performance on stage also stopped.
This was exactly the time she had anticipated, and she was about to go off stage to end tonight's performance.
However, at this moment, she was stopped by a voice.
"The beautiful and charming lady on the stage."
A male voice sounded through the speakers.
"Hmm?"
Ye Zixuan looked around in confusion. There was only herself on the stage, and she could probably guess who the voice was referring to.
"May I have a dance with you?"
The man's voice continued.
Ye Miss looked around and quickly locked onto a man in a silver-gray suit sitting in the central booth.
Although this seat was not as expensive as the VIP booth on the second floor, it was still a VIP booth on the first floor.
Being able to sit there at this moment, and with many followers behind him, this person was definitely wealthy and influential!
At this moment, the music in the venue stopped.
It seemed to be waiting for Ye Miss's response.
"I'm sorry, this esteemed guest, I'm about to finish work. Let's talk about it another day if I'm interested."
Ye Zixuan coldly replied, seemingly disgusted by this scene.
"It seems that I have to show some sincerity, otherwise, you might treat me as someone who just gave you a tip."
Saying that, Chen Shao raised his hands and clapped a few times.
"Are you crazy? If you're sick, go to the hospital and don't bother me here!"
"Rustle..."
Just as Ye Zixuan finished speaking, a noisy sound came from above her head.
Suddenly, red paper bills fell from above, as if someone was throwing money from the aerial performance equipment.
At first glance, someone was showering money down from the air.
Countless banknotes were blown into the air, slowly drifting down.