The Perfect God of Life Chapter 362

Today, Han Fudong and several business partners came here to discuss business and dine in the restaurant in the clubhouse.

The restaurant of Qianjiang No. 1 Clubhouse is more than the restaurant, but the restaurant environment is quiet and elegant, the decoration style of the restaurant is ingenious, the restaurant environment is detached and elegant, and the decoration style of people is refreshing.

And this restaurant tastes pretty good, the environment is clean and tidy, the service, the seasoning is complete, the dishes are fresh, and the taste is correct.

Therefore, many people choose to do business here, because they can sing and shout after eating.

"Come on, Mr. Han, let's go and yell."

"Yes, yes, since we are all so happy today, let's play."

"Mr. Han, let's go, I have reserved a box."

Several middle-aged men in suits invited Han Fudong to go to the club downstairs to roar.

Apart from business contacts, Han Fudong's friends have other common hobbies to sing.

"it is good."

Han Fudong did not refuse.

Immediately, Han Fudong and his group walked to the clubhouse. The private rooms of Qianjiang No. 1 are huge, and the building space is well-distributed. Some of the luxurious wing rooms can reach more than 60 square meters. The smoke filled the air, and there was an elegant figure.

Outside the window of the building is the boundless grassland of the covered bridge, the flowing Tianhe River, the waterfall flowing with delicately balanced audio equipment, luxurious yet prudent.

This is a comprehensive club, which can not only conduct business negotiation, cooperation and exchange, but also a place for entertainment... 0 Han Fudong and his party just walked to the corridor of the club, and immediately saw a man at the end of the spacious corridor Four daughters.

The four 44 girls are all tall, with long white legs, and they are stylishly dressed. Just looking at the back, they are all beautiful women.

Girl, Han Fudong doesn't know.

The man wears a flat-headed suit and wears luxury goods, and a pair of old shoes alone is worth over ten thousand.

I saw the man's hands hugging the girls' waists from left to right, obviously the relationship was very close.

A group of people laughed and walked down the corridor.

Looking at the boy's back, Han Fudong felt a little familiar.

But not sure.

Han Fudong's eyes were stunned, and his expression was slightly puzzled, but he didn't care.

Entering the luxuriously decorated and talking box, everyone began to sing songs.

However, people of this age like Han Fudong sing songs that are more classic or full of eras.

"My family lives on a high loess slope, and the wind blows from the slope, no matter what...

The northwest wind or the southeast wind is my song, my song.

in spite of....

How many years have passed, my ancestors have left me for generations, leaving me singing songs as far as the eye can see, and the Yellow River beside me.

.........."

This is a song from the 80's.

Han Fudong and an old friend shouted the song "High Loess Slope", and then said to the friend: "I'll go outside to get some fresh air, you guys play first."

This private room is very luxurious, but the air is still a bit depressing.

Han Fudong, who is middle-aged, has been in the private room for a long time, and still needs to go outside to breathe fresh air.

As soon as he walked out of the box, he saw that a box door not far away was also opened, and a long-haired beauty walked out.

"Why haven't you come yet, don't you know that we are in a hurry to wait?"

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Chapter 377

"What's the matter, we haven't come yet. We Shao Wei are anxious to wait."

A long-legged beauty with fluttering hair opened the door of the box, pampering the outside with kindness.

People are good looking.

But he's quite grumpy.

This beautiful woman Han Fudong knew, she was one of the men and four women she saw in the corridor just now.

In other words, the young man just now was... in this box.

Han Fudong walked to the door of the box, stopped, looked inside through the gap in the door, and happened to see that... the man in the flat-headed suit hugged the two hot girls from left to right.

When he saw the young man just now, Han Fudong felt a little familiar.

Now I can see the fronts of the 30 men inside through the crack of the door. Although the lights in the box are dim, the faces of the men can still be clearly seen.

Wei Ping.

A rich second generation.

The long-legged beauty standing at the door saw Han Fudong's head looking at the private room, and said very badly: "Uncle, what are you looking at? I haven't seen beautiful women."

Han Fudong's face sank, he stepped forward and pushed open the door of the box.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

The long-legged beauty shouted softly.

Han Fudong's movements were a bit big, and coupled with the coquettish voice of the long-legged beauty, it naturally attracted the attention of the three women and one man in the box.

In the box, a woman was singing, and a man and two women were sitting in the corner.

Of course it won't be the Landlord.

Seeing the person coming from the box, the man immediately put away his hands, sat up straight, and quickly got up and shouted, "Uncle Han."

"Wei Ping, Wei Ping, you're pretending to be quite deep."

Han Fudong looked around the whole box, and said with a faint smile: "You can continue to play with yourself, and don't bother Mu Ling in the future."

With that said, Han Fudong slammed out the door.

"Uncle Han, this... is a misunderstanding."