Recast youth

Chapter 1712 Hou Yao goes straight to the point
Ye Feng had never been to places like strip clubs, so he started to observe curiously after entering the club.

Scoress Club is actually not big.

The decoration is not particularly luxurious, but the atmosphere is very good. Several stages are scattered in the middle of the three seats. In the middle is a huge dazzling stage with a steel pipe on it.

many people.

Some were drinking wine, some were eating steak. In the club, there were people of all races, including whites, blacks, and yellow-skinned Asians. They were all shouting to the stage.

In the middle of the stage, a fair-skinned blonde, wearing a dark purple miniskirt with a hollow back and a deep V on the chest, and high heels, was hanging on a steel pipe with one slender arm, her whole body lying horizontally in mid-air. , with a warm and unrestrained smile on his face towards the guests.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Chen Huang, Ye Feng and others found a sofa near the back and sat down. Hou Yao stared intently at the blond stripper on the pole.

Hou Yao almost drooled.

Ye Feng also saw it, but he didn't have the nerve to stare.

Zhou Yihang also sat down and said speechlessly to Hou Yao, who was squinting: "You might as well restrain yourself and keep staring at people. When people find out, they think we have never seen a woman."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, no one knows us. We are all out to play. We must be more relaxed. Why do we act like we don't want it? I feel tired and panicked."

The striptease girl lying on the pole started to rotate slowly. Hou Yao was looking for the place where the girl had exposed herself, and then he said to Ye Feng and Chen Huang with great interest: "But to be honest, this woman still looks good in clothes." , the half-covered and half-exposed ones are the most attractive, but I don’t really like to see them if they take off their clothes.”

"To put it bluntly, it's just cheap."

Zhou Yihang said.

Hou Yao corrected him seriously: "It's not called meanness, it's called fun. Isn't that why you've been with Wang Hong for so long?"

"Go away, stop mentioning Wang Hong."

Zhou Yihang's face darkened, this bitch always made trouble with Wang Hong.

"Okay, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it."

Seeing Zhou Yihang's anxious look, Hou Yao smiled and said nothing. Then he turned around and saw that Chen Huang and Ye Feng were also looking at the strippers on the stage. Chen Huang was okay, he also liked to play.

It was Ye Feng who surprised Hou Yao.

When he was in Yanjing before, he often encouraged Ye Feng to go play, but Ye Feng basically refused to go. He didn't expect that Ye Feng would also enjoy watching it, so he chuckled and said: "Brother Feng, I just said this place is good, you It’s also quite exciting to watch.”

"I'm not like you."

Ye Feng looked away.

Hou Yao wondered: "What's different? Aren't they all watching?"

“I look at it from an artistic perspective.”

Ye Feng had a holy look on his face: "In my mind, striptease, rumba, and Latin dance are all the same. It's just a dance type, not as complicated as you think."

Hou Yao was stunned, and then raised a contemptuous middle finger to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng ignored it. He was also a normal man, and the exotic girl on the stage was also very beautiful. See for yourself what all the fuss is about?If you don’t look at women, how can you look at men?Now that you’re here, let’s enjoy the art...

Chen Huang waved to the waiter not far away, and then without saying a word, he took the bag from Pan Kun's hand next to him, which was stuffed with a bag full of US dollars.Got a bunch.

One hundred thousand dollars.

When the waiter saw this scene, his eyes were filled with tears. There were also high-rollers who came to the club to play, but there were still very few high-rollers like Chen Huang who took out one hundred thousand dollars and put it on the table at once.

Especially the person standing next to him had a bag full of US dollars in his bag.

rich man.

A real rich man.

The waiter immediately looked at Chen Huang, Ye Feng and the others differently.

Not only the waiters, but also many guests who noticed this scene looked towards Chen Huang and Ye Feng. There were several tables of foreigners with various tattoos on their arms who looked at Ye Feng and others, and then Looking at the [-] US dollars on the table, his eyes were a little anxious, but when he saw Pan Kun and Feng Zheng standing behind Ye Feng, his eyes were slowly extinguished. It was obvious that these two were bodyguards, especially without them. The crew-cut bodyguard carrying the bag had a heart-stopping calmness in his eyes.

Chen Huang didn't care about the gazes around him at all, he lit a cigarette slowly, then tapped his legs and looked up at the waiter, and in fluent English asked the waiter to call some of the most beautiful beauties in the club to come over and drink with him.

When the waiter heard this, without saying a word, he went to call the girl who was accompanying him.

But before he took two steps, he was stopped by Chen Huang again. With a cigarette in his mouth, Chen Huang took out ten thousand U.S. dollars from a pile of U.S. dollars, then ordered a thousand U.S. dollars, put it on the table, and said The waiter said this is a tip for you.

The waiter was overjoyed when he saw this. He kept expressing his gratitude to Chen Huang, thanking God, thanking the Lord and so on. He almost shed tears, and then called the waiter with a face full of joy.

After the waiter left, Hou Yao couldn't help but said to Chen Huang, "I'll go."

Just now, Chen Huang was smoking slowly and crossing his legs. How did Hou Yao think about it? How did he feel that he was pretending? It felt like the entire club was about to focus on Chen Huang.

Zhou Yihang was also ready to make a move. It had to be said that Chen Huang was too pushy just now.

"Aren't there more?"

Chen Huang sighed and gestured to the bag in Pan Kun's hand: "This is not enough. There is still a bag of money in the car. What are you afraid of?"

"That's true."

When Hou Yao heard this, he nodded with satisfaction. When they came out, they brought two bags with them. One bag contained 50 US dollars. They brought one into the club and took out 40 US dollars. There was still 100 US dollars in it. There is no other purpose for coming out, just to spend the [-] million US dollars that I brought out.

"If you want to pretend, I'll forget it."

Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand, not wanting to be in the limelight.

Soon.

The waiter came over with a dozen foreign girls who were very hot and wore very little clothes. There was even a dark-skinned woman inside, but she should be of mixed race, and black is a higher-grade black. Look. Looks sexy too.

Hou Yao had a strong taste and fell in love with this mixed-race black girl at first glance, and then picked another one. Chen Huang and Zhou Yihang also picked two each. Ye Feng hesitated, and finally didn't want to spoil the fun, so he also picked a skin. A very white brunette.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Hou Yao's voice coming from the side.

(End of this chapter)