As soon as Song Ankang's words fell, the entire Black Prince Bar was in an uproar.

"It's true or false. Just perform a performance of Zhu Bajie carrying his wife and you can get a supporting role. This is too generous."

"In the Black Prince Bar, a dragon suit is worth 88,888. There are so many people in the bar now, and there are at least about 500 people. If they all perform, wouldn't that mean that the person upstairs would give more than 40 million Xia Yuan?"

"Little brother, this is what you said. I'm going to show up with my best friend now. I must give us a dragon support. I haven't tasted the dragon support in my life."

"What are you waiting for? Since there are rich people treating you, brothers will go up and perform Zhu Bajie carrying his wife."

...

Amid the bustling noise, two beautiful girls soon boarded the stage in the center of the bar and performed swayingly with the music of Zhu Bajie carrying his wife.

"Haha, the two beauties performed so well, I was so funny."

"Come on the photo quickly and post it to your friends first."

"The male god brother upstairs, the two beauties have finished performing Zhu Bajie's wife. Is it time to fulfill your promise now?"

...

Looking at the happy bar, Song Ankang smiled slightly and asked He Yingyu to pay for two dragon suits to give them to two young beauties who had just finished the performance.

"Thank you, little brother, I love you so much."

"Wow, is this the Dragon Suit? I'm a little reluctant to drink it. I'm going to take it home."

...

The two young beauties expressed their gratitude to Song Ankang together and walked off the stage with a smile on their faces.

Seeing that Song Ankang was not telling lies, he could get a supporting role worth nearly 90,000 by just going up and performing. The guests in the bar went crazy and rushed towards the central stage.

"I also want to perform Zhu Bajie carrying his wife. If I perform his wife, who will be Zhu Bajie?"

"Brother, you are so strong, who can carry you? Otherwise, you will perform Zhu Bajie and I will perform the little wife."

"Miss, I can't carry you. You'd better find someone else to be Zhu Bajie. I want to find someone gentle."

"Come up quickly, everyone will perform together as Zhu Bajie carries his wife, who is worth more than 88,000 yuan, so a fool won't take it."

...

Soon, the stage in the center of the Black Prince Bar was full of guests. These guests were in pairs, and Zhu Bajie carried his wife with music.

The playful music and performances with all kinds of postures have caused the entire bar to fall into a sea of ​​joy, and many people can't help but burst into laughter.

Even a group of rich second-generations around Han Xijun couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh when they saw this scene. If they weren't concerned about Han Xijun, they would be afraid that these people would have laughed out loud.

Song Ankang made a fortune. Anyone who performed Zhu Bajie's wife could get a supporting role as soon as possible. The supporting role of the Black Prince Bar was quickly bought out and had to go to other bars to temporarily transfer the goods.

Seeing Song Ankang so arrogant, the senior executives of the Black Prince Bar were already full of fun. Not to mention asking for trouble for Song Ankang, they wanted to worship Song Ankang as their ancestors.

Even the owner of the bar, the top star, received the news and rushed toward this place.

Only Han Xijun, one of the four young masters in Jianghai City who wanted to fight for wealth with Song Ankang, was also the richest young master. His expression on his face was a little gloomy.

Seeing Song Ankang send out the dragon suits as if nothing had happened, the number soon reached ten...twenty...thirty...fifty...one hundred...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...twenty...t

The total value has exceeded 20 million!

Even Han Xijun, who has a net worth of about 5 billion, may not have consumed 20 million in a year. However, at this moment, just to compete with him for wealth, Song Ankang has consumed 20 million in a short period of time. To be precise, he should have thrown out 20 million.

So rich, so squandered, so spendthy...

Han Xijun was already sighing that he was not as good as he did!

This is a big deal.

A group of rich second-generations following Han Xijun didn't care about laughing at this moment. They looked at Song Ankang, who was smiling faintly, and felt a chill in their hearts.

Although they are first-line rich second-generations in Jianghai City, and many families have hundreds of millions and billions of assets, even their parents dare not throw money like Song Ankang.

Many of these rich second-generations may not have a living allowance of 20 million yuan for several years, but Song Ankang has now thrown out more than 20 million yuan, and the two sides are not comparable at all.

It is not something they can imagine that the boss who can throw out 20 million Xia Yuan like he throws away garbage and seems to have to throw out tens of millions of more.

Originally, they thought Han Xijun was already very rich, but even Han Xijun didn't dare to throw money like this.

In this way, you can imagine how Song Ankang’s background is and how rich his family is.

As for Song Ankang, he looks so young, not like a rich generation who started from scratch, so he should also be a rich second generation.

How could they offend such a rich boss?

So the rich second-generations were silent one by one, and no one yelled to teach Song Ankang a lesson, threatening him not to leave the Black Prince Bar tonight.

As rich second generations, they enjoyed too much convenience brought by money, so they clearly knew how amazing the power of money was.

Song Ankang, who has so much money, has absolutely amazing energy.

They all overestimated Song Ankang and the energy behind him, and did not know that Song Ankang was just an empty shell with billions of assets. If they competed for power, they would be afraid that even most of them would be inferior to them.

This is what Song Ankang wants to see.

For Song Ankang at this moment, he has a system of varied wealth and fears everything, but he is not afraid of spending money, because he can get back all the money he spends and bring him more wealth.

Money is not a problem for Song Ankang at all. He just wants to use money to create an illusion that he is particularly terrifying and powerful, scaring these local snakes.

Looking at the rich second-generations with a terrified expression, Song Ankang knew that his plan had worked. At least today he could take Zhang Xinzhi and his sisters and three of them out of here smoothly. There is no need to worry about these people taking action behind their backs in a short period of time.

After they found out that Song Ankang actually did not have any powerful force in Jianghai City, they were afraid that Song Ankang had already become a wing, so they no longer had to worry about these clowns.

Perhaps Song Ankang was a bit too cautious in doing this, but it is undeniable that this can avoid many troubles and disasters, and give Song Ankang more time and opportunities to develop and grow.
Chapter completed!