roccoschili Chapter 747: Precise Precision
Chapter 747: Precise Precision
"Long time no see, Mr. Du."
Song Xi also pursed her lips and did not show any disgust towards Du Wenzhe.
This made Du Wenzhe even more confident.
He touched his oily head and asked, "Ms. Song, what do you think of my look today?"
"Great." Song Xi said.
"Then Miss Song, who do you think is better between me and my cousin? Just in terms of styling alone?"
Song Xi really just had to go up and give him a big dick.
You're like this, how dare you compare with Qin Si?
Boss Qin is now very popular in Song Xi's heart, right?
It's just that I'm a little shameless occasionally and have no bottom line.
But in terms of appearance, no one can surpass her, at least Song Xi thinks so.
Du Wenzhe, on the other hand, has a rustic appearance. Not only is he unattractive, but he is also always dressed in flashy clothes.
I usually dress as if I was traveling to an island, with colorful shirts and trousers.
Big gold watch, big gold chain.
As expected of a nightclub owner, this taste will always stay in the nouveau riche stage.
There's obviously no comparison, okay?
Before Song Xi could speak, Bai Sheng, the licking dog behind him, flattered him and said, "Of course Brother Zhe is more handsome. Although Mr. Qin is also good, he is not as charming as Brother Zhe."
"Go away, are you allowed to speak?"
Bai Sheng quickly shut up and stepped back.
"I'll let Miss Song speak." Du Wenzhe looked at Song Xi narcissistically.
"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Song Xi made a fuss.
"Of course...it's a lie." Du Wenzhe was also unexpected.
"If you're lying, Mr. Bai behind you is more handsome." Song Xi pointed at Bai Sheng.
Du Wenzhe turned around angrily and slapped Yum Sheng so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.
"Get out of here, you're mad at me. Why are you going to be on the screen? Can you stay in this private room?"
"Brother Zhe, am I not doing this to protect your safety?"
"Use you to protect me? Miss Song, a female prostitute, will hurt me? Are you thinking about shit?" Du Wenzhe lacked knowledge and his language was very vulgar. He was really bad. Unfortunately, he didn't realize it. to this point.
After Bai Sheng was sprayed, he quickly exited the private room.
Only two younger brothers were left behind to do odd jobs behind Du Wenzhe.
Mustache was worried about Song Xi and kept standing at the door of the private room and looking around.
"Whatever you are looking at, get out of here." Bai Sheng came out and cursed.
"Brother Sheng, Brother Zhe is really going to attack Miss Song tonight, so how are you going to explain it to Mr. Qin?" Mustache asked deliberately.
"Brother Zhe naturally has his own ideas. If not, Miss Song will be his. From now on... Mr. Qin will listen to Miss Song, and Miss Song will listen to Brother Zhe. It's perfect."
"Is this...possible?" Mustache felt incredible.
"Isn't it possible that you and I can control it? Get out of here." Bai Sheng had just been beaten and was in a bad mood. He kicked his mustache and went downstairs to play on the dance floor. He didn't care about Du Wenzhe's affairs at all.
"Miss Song, if you want to hear the truth."
Du Wenzhe still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping to hear words of praise from Song Xi's mouth.
Song Xi crossed her arms and looked at the fruit plate on the table. Without raising her eyelids, she said directly, "To be honest, I think you look like a star."
"Which star?" Du Wenzhe looked expectant.
"Mr. Wu Bai."
Du Wenzhe:......
"Ms. Song, are you kidding me? How could I look like him... I think I look more like Daniel Wu."
"No, no, no, Wu Yanzu is not as confident as you." Song Xi shook his head.
"I understand, you want to praise me for being as talented as Mr. Wu Bai, right?"
Song Xi smiled and said nothing...
"In this case, I must offer a toast to Miss Song. Come on, serve the wine."
Du Wenzhe screamed, and the waiter outside quickly came in with drinks.
But there is something wrong with these two cups.
On the contrary, there is no problem with wine.