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Chapter 738

Just when Bai Moli firmly believed that Gong Jue would get a profound lesson in this scandal, that she could wait for the eight-carrying sedan chair to come to Gong Jue to propose marriage, that she would soon see Gu Qiqi being criticized by thousands of people and becoming the debauchery of everyone, in the presidential palace, Gong Sheng was anxiously waiting for the report.

But the report he had been waiting for made him, who had always been calm, slammed the table.

"Sir, that Miss Yun Qiao has found it..."

"Then you won't bring it back!"

"But she is..."

"Where is it? Secretary General Zhong, what are you doing hesitantly!"

"She is drinking at Dige Nightclub..."

There was a noisy sound from the phone, charming and seductive.

"Oh sir, don't just call me, come and drink. I'll drink three of you, okay? Oh sir, don't drink it in other people's clothes, it's so unruly... Hey sir, we are not drinkers, we are sales representatives, do you understand! We are also very handsome..."

The messy sounds on the phone made Gong Sheng feel a headache and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.

That shameless woman actually fell asleep and turned around and went to drink with her?

Gong Sheng's cold voice squeezed out from his teeth: "Since everyone has been found, bring it back!"

"Sir, you can't do it... This is Di Ge, and the bodyguards are all monkey spirits, especially when they see the girls here, they are determined not to let customers take them out for cough cough cough and consumption..."

"Didn't you bring anyone there?!"

"Take it, President, but I dare not let someone come in and grab people. You know, the Presidential Palace is now at the forefront of public opinion, and is staring at so many eyes. This imperial song is particularly mixed. If someone finds out that the people from our Presidential Palace come out to find the drunk lady, your reputation will be complete..."

This doesn't work either.

That doesn't work either.

Gong Sheng was about to fall down and kill someone!

Finally, the anger turned into a sentence "Wait! Don't let her run away, I'll go in person!"

Secretary-General Zhong was stunned.

What?

He heard it right?

The President came to the nightclub in person?

No, no, no, is this more dangerous?

At this moment, he felt resentment towards Gu Qiqi.

The last time the president was criticized by his younger brother, he had to publicly apologize.

This time, the President actually made the president the focus of public opinion in the entire empire and faced the crisis of being deprived of his right to rule!

Also, this girl Yun Qiao is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She is not good at working wherever she goes, so she wants to come to such a mixed place...

Not to mention it, it will be tears if he talks too much, so he would go out to pick him up quickly.

In the nightclub private room.

Yun Qiao sat calmly in the corner.

The bottle she was holding was empty.

The marble countertop in front of her was even more terrifyingly placed five empty crystal glass wine bottles.

The man next to him had already drunk his pig's head and slept soundly on the sofa.

The wine-accompanied woman on the sofa opposite, with wavy blonde hair, tried her best to persuade the customer to consume a bottle. At this moment, she looked at her very unhappy: "Hmph, newcomer, I didn't expect that you had some ability to get Mr. Zhao drunk, and finally took wine to wash your hands! Tell you, these six bottles must be divided by me half!"

This wine is relatively expensive for Marlão Louis XIII.

A bottle of wine, the original price is 18,000, Di Ge will draw 10,000, and Mom Sang will draw 5,000. As young ladies who specialize in selling wine, they can draw 3,000.

Yun Qiao sold 6 bottles of wine on the first day of work, which means she made a pure profit of 18,000 yuan.

If she makes money at this crazy speed, she can easily earn 500,000 yuan a month.
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