Quietness is the biggest difference.

The effect in front of him was not only within Han Lie's expectation, but also better than his expectation.

There are too many big players coming to MYST to play today. You are in charge of everything and cannot control other people's troubles. They are all consumers who spend a lot of money. Why should they listen to you?

But Han Lie can manage his own cards.

You can make the place noisy, but I can make the place quiet. You can experience the difference by yourself.

…

In the front row, Mr. Wang, who was originally in a high mood, had his face completely gloomy after hearing some taunts directed at him.

Some people simply failed to control the volume of the discussion because the music dropped too suddenly;

Others simply do it on purpose.

His popularity in the circle is far from being as good as outsiders think.

"What are you talking about, Wang Siming? You spend three to four hundred thousand to feel that you are good, but how can you become the richest man by riding a horse?"

"In this magical city, is he nothing?"

"No matter how rich he is, he still looks like a nouveau riche. Do you think the real young men are spoiling him?"

"Haha, the card has been crushed, I'm glad to hear it!"

…

Young Master Wang was naturally furious.

"Which idiot is causing trouble behind there?! He's targeting me on purpose, right?!"

Although his voice was not loud, he was indeed swearing and cursing.

In an occasion like a nightclub, he doesn't need to coax anyone. Of course, there are also too many people who don't like him at all. At most, they just curse each other behind each other's backs. The probability of conflict is really low.

"Young Master Wang, it's Young Master Fang Yuan Fang and the others."

The follower leaned over and whispered softly, still showing great respect for Fang Yuan - there was nothing wrong with licking Mr. Wang, but following him to kiss Fang Yuan was just out of his head.

But in order to quell Young Master Wang's anger, he attached another piece of news he had learned through a friend.

"But today seems to be to arrange for a new person. Mr. Fang and the others usually don't keep such a high profile. It may be the new person's fault."

"Newcomer? You idiot, you have a little money that you don't know how to spend, right?"

In order to save face, Young Master Wang naturally could not look back, as if he also needed to pay homage to others.

After a few words of excitement, he had no other choice, and soon called for exclusive marketing with a dark face.

"What are you doing? The music stops and I drink my shit? When will it resume?!"

"Sorry, sorry!"

Marketing doesn't care whether it's right or wrong. It bows, nods and bows, apologizes first, and then explains.

"Immediately, the director informed us to resume immediately after serving the wine... Hey, look, the DJ is on stage!"

Xiao Wang angrily kicked the table in front of him, dropped two bottles of beer, and was immediately cleaned up.

"Fuck! It's really unlucky to step on a horse!"

His dissatisfaction is actually understandable, but it would make no one happy.

On the other side, the Prince of Junction, who was holding the little internet celebrity up and down his hands, was shocked. He didn't expect that he could have fun like this in a nightclub.

Of course he knew about Fangyuan, and he had even wanted to make friends for a long time, but he just couldn't get through.

Therefore, he didn't scold him, but he was curious and called the salesman, and asked with great interest: "If I want to do it again like this, how much will it cost?"

The marketing manager has already received instructions from the earphones to try his best to appease the guests, so his attitude is respectful and even humble.

"Young Master Qin, this incident is actually quite sudden. We have to give those people some face. Please forgive me...

As for copying it exactly as it is...

Our director has just determined the standard - a single consumption of 2 million is only valid for that time, and can only be done once per hour. Any more will affect the experience of other VIPs..."

"Okay, okay!"

The overlapping prince waved his hands with a headache, feeling that he was asking too presumptuously.

It turns out that the internet celebrity girlfriend is ignorant and said half-coquettishly and half-flattering: "It's only 2 million? Baby, this is nothing to you! You can give it a try next time because they want to make a video and post it on Moments."

,is it okay?"

"Okay, okay, when I have the chance, I will take you to experience it!"

He was boasting loudly, but he was rolling his eyes in his heart.

2 million?!

Is this about money?

I deserve it!

It's not that the Prince of Dual Code can't afford the 2 million, he has a lot of personal wealth at his disposal, and if he can't drink the wine anyway, he can save it, so he can just drink it slowly.

The main thing is that he can't afford that kind of situation.

As the most popular nightclub in Shanghai, who knows how many real young men are playing in which corner every day?

It's cool to pretend to be big, but if you accidentally offend a real second-generation person, and they come back to mess with you, is that okay?

Therefore, this matter must not be thought too simple. There are too many people who have the ability to consume like this, but not many who are qualified to be so high-profile.

The Prince of Dual Code can only be envious. He would not dare to do it if he was asked to do it.

…

In the private room upstairs, Yu Pingan was having a small gathering with a few friends, so he naturally saw this scene.

Yu Ping'an doesn't look much like his father, but he inherited more of his mother's beauty.

He is about 178cm tall, with a slender build and handsome appearance. He wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a decent and fashionable casual suit.

"The guy Fangyuan is accompanying seems very unfamiliar?"

Yu Pingan stood in front of the railing, watching the scene downstairs with interest.

Others being in the limelight will not make him have any negative emotions at all. He just feels that that buddy has a very strong aura, and his style of doing things is unconventional. He has a kind of publicity and domineeringness, like a tiger roaring in the forest.

The Lord who can make things happen.

Among the friends who came with me, there happened to be someone who studied in Europe and was also a member of the Overseas Chinese Association.

Although they didn't have time to say hello to Fangyuan and others, they just wanted to ask someone, so they could just open the internal group and take a look.

"Ping An, that little brother is incredible."
Chapter completed!