Four days later, Golden Four Seasons Club.

Song Qitang came out of the changing room wearing an aqua blue phoenix-tail skirt. Sister Jiao immediately looked straight at her.

"It's so beautiful! I know my eyes have never missed it!"

Golden Four Seasons is a high-end nightclub.

Nine out of ten men who come here for entertainment are looking for their lower bodies, and there are also sanctimonious hypocrites who are tired of the white, thin and coquettish style and want to try new tastes, such as ladylike ones.

When Sister Jiao met Song Qitang for the first time, she felt that her cold and aloof ladylike temperament was very special.

"You usually look quite thin and don't like to dress up, but it turns out you have such a good figure."

Sister Jiao admired Song Qitang with satisfaction, "As agreed before, you will be a ktv princess, with a class of two thousand, and you can sing Cantonese songs, right? There happens to be a client from the south who has reserved the presidential box tonight."

Song Qitang pursed his lips, as if there were rows of steel nails embedded in his throat, and when his vocal cords were slightly opened, the pain was excruciating.

The soft light above her head shone slantingly, but she felt like a light on her back, and she suddenly wanted to run away through the door.

"If you are particularly popular with customers, the price can go up."

Sister Jiao seemed to understand her hesitation, "Xiao Song, you are Sui Ning's friend. She has helped me, and I will help you, so I agree that you will not go out, but there is no turning back. If you want to get something, you must pay."

Song Qitang clutched her skirt, the blue veins on the back of her hands emerged, and nodded silently for a while.

"Please ask someone to take me there."

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The box was magnificently decorated.

As soon as Song Qitang showed up, there were faint exclamations from all sides. She lowered her eyes hurriedly, feeling embarrassed and embarrassed.

However, when her eyes touched her intertwined fingers, she tried her best to calmly raise her head.

In addition to Song Qitang, there were seven or eight beauties, filling the room with their delicate fragrance.

The rules taught by Sister Jiao were automatically replayed in his mind. Song Qitang sat down lightly and took the initiative to pour wine for the guests.

"New here? You have a really nice temperament. Just call me Boss Liu. Can you sing?"

Song Qitang stared at the middle-aged man patting his thigh. He smelled a smell of body odor in his nose. He endured the discomfort and brewed for a few seconds before smiling generously, "What do you want to hear?"

Someone on the opposite side asked: "Has President Li from the Jewelry Association arrived?"

The box door was suddenly pushed open, and a bold male voice laughed, "I'm late, I'll punish myself with three drinks!"

Song Qitang turned his back to the door and felt that the voice sounded familiar.

But the word "jewelry" distracted her energy, and a bad premonition flashed through her heart.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here." The bosses sitting on the sofa stood up in unison, not knowing who they saw, and their flattering tone became more exaggerated, "What kind of wind is blowing tonight to bring you, Mr. Jiang? Please sit down!"

Song Qitang's hand holding the microphone froze, and his soul instantly left his body, wishing he could hide in the cracks of the ground.

Then I thought about it, there was really no need to deceive myself, especially in front of Jiang Yanxing.

She breathed slowly and smoothly and followed Boss Liu's footsteps.

Jiang Yanxing has another female companion beside her, and it's Xiaohua Fei'er, who recently starred in a popular school drama and became popular.

Boss Liu showed his hospitality, "These are the new beauties, Mr. Jiang, do you think there are any that you like?"

The beauties' eyes lit up when they saw Jiang Yanxing, and they rushed towards him like a duck.

The laser lights flashed violently, and everyone seemed to be invisible.

"President Li is the host, and I am just the icing on the cake to accompany the guests. Everyone is free to do whatever they want, there is no need to be restrained."

Jiang Yanxing symbolically shook Boss Liu's extended hand, and glanced at the beauties calmly.

Then, his deep eyes paused for a moment without trace, and his beautiful eyebrows raised playfully.

He seemed to have discovered something interesting, a dim light flashed through his eyes, and sarcasm slowly appeared on his lips.

Scanned by that wandering gaze, Song Qitang's heart stopped, but he still smiled.

Li Guodong caught Jiang Yanxing's meaningful eyes lingering on the woman in the blue skirt for a moment. He looked along, his eyes flashing with a look of disbelief.

"Miss Song, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!