Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 496 Why are you looking at me?

Evil cultivators are also monks, and they have a special feeling in the dark.

Yan Fangxin's cultivation is not bad, and her inspiration is more acute than ordinary cultivators.

Relying on this induction has avoided many catastrophes.

Including the monk who pretended to be a businessman last time, but because Yan Fangxin sensed it in advance, she was caught by her in the end.

She was just about to go to the nightclub from the clubhouse today, when she suddenly felt tightness in her chest.

After thinking for a while, Yan Fangxin finally returned home.

But he didn't expect to receive a call from the nightclub.

"Manager Yan, a fight is about to start here. Many of them are regular customers of the nightclub. We have been persuading them for a long time, but we can't do it even if we give away drinks."

Comparisons between men are often more serious than women.

For a person to cover up all the girls in the audience is like slapping everyone present in the face.

There are not many people who come here to play without money, how can they bear this tone when encountering such a thing.

Yan Fangxin has always done a good job on the surface, seeing her gentle and good-tempered appearance, she is also a little annoyed at the moment.

"You just let him take all the girls?"

There was a few words in a low voice, and the foreman answered the phone.

The foreman faltered, "The store just opened not long ago, and there were not so many people..."

Now he wants the ladies to leave again, but they are not happy.

You don't need to be taken advantage of, and you don't need to be drunk. You can get such generous tips just by answering questions.

Only fools are willing to go.

If Yan Fangxin was here, they would naturally dare not make any mistakes obediently, and would definitely go wherever they were told.

But now only the foreman is there, and he can't control the situation.

With the fluke mentality that the law does not blame the public, everyone gathered around Yan Sinian to play a quick-answer game.

The hot atmosphere is comparable to the popular happy quiz show nowadays.

Yan Fangxin's face darkened, and she cursed trash in her heart.

But listening to the increasingly noisy voices on the phone, he also knew that the situation was urgent.

"Stabilize everyone first, I'll be there in 10 minutes."

Nightclubs are her brand, and in a way, her umbrella.

Yan Fangxin didn't want to just smash it like this.

After receiving the letter of approval, the foreman knew the truth, and said loudly after hanging up the phone.

"Bosses, don't get excited. Sister Yan will be here soon, and she will give everyone a satisfactory explanation."

Yan Fangxin obviously has a lot of status among these people.

A group of rich and well-to-do gentlemen stared at Yan Sinian with hatred, planning to make another attack later.

Yan Sinian raised the corners of his lips, but sneered without hesitation.

"Coward?"

Suddenly, it was like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan, and the whole audience boiled.

"Are you kid looking for a beating?"

"Damn, which road is so horizontal? The tone is quite loud, and I'm not afraid to flash my tongue."

"Do you dare to be arrogant when you come from outside?"

The foreman suddenly had a big head, and could only use his body to block in front of everyone.

"Don't, don't do it. Everyone has something to say. We have also called other venues. The ladies will be there soon."

He couldn't help begging Yan Sinian, "Brother, can you wait for our manager to come before you speak?"

Otherwise, I am afraid that you will be beaten to death here.

Yan Sinian chuckled, leaned on the sofa and finally stopped talking.

The two sides confront each other.

There are many people on one side, and they are menacing.

One party was alone, dismissively, surrounded by a group of young and beautiful girls.

The more people looked at the crowd, the more they felt annoyed, and they wanted to do it if there was a disagreement, and they didn't even want to give Manager Yan any face.

Yan Sinian leisurely picked up the dice on the table and flicked it with his fingertips.

The dice bounced hard on the face of a man opposite.

"Look at me for what?"

"Can't we sit down calmly and slash each other twice?"

(End of this chapter)