Jinghua Seven Star Club.

As always, the lights are bright and the traffic is busy.

If Li Nanfang stands here, he will sigh that the four character idiom created by the ancients is too special to have artistic conception.

Bright lights, that is, a high-rise building from the inside to the outside lights, making the whole building as bright as an extra large light bulb.

Traffic, that is, in front of the gate of a high-rise building, those cars coming in line, like a river, a long line.

It can be seen that the Seven Star Club in the evening.

That's an extra large light bulb on top of a long dragon's head.

What does a light bulb do?

It's nothing more than putting on a filament to make it glow.

Then the people in the Seven Star Club must be able to glow here.

For example, to spend a lot of money to help club staff improve their lives.

The white Secretary of the club can be sure that even if they don't pay for the expenses, even if the whole club doesn't earn a cent, the people working here still don't worry about food and clothing.

Because if you can come here for consumption, you can get tips from your fingernails.

They work harder than many people for a whole month and get more pay.

It is because of the wealth of the rich that the staff of the club truly treat the customers as God.

But one day, suddenly no one was rich.

That is to say, all the people who enter the door do not tip, they are not so swaggering, but they are holding their tails.

Or turn around and go.

Or head down and rush into the compartment.

Such a situation will definitely damage the business of the club.

No, it not only damages the business of the club, but also affects the income of the club staff.

To cut off one's money is to kill one's parents.

The average income of the staff in the lobby of the Seven Star Club is hundreds less than that of the half hour just now.

Who doesn't hate people who make their income go down?

The answer is, no one.

Not only can not bear a grudge, but also to accompany a smiling face, low voice to serve.

The service is not good.

It is possible that the whole seven star club will be demolished, not to mention that they have won the job.

Who has the ability to tear down the Seven Star Club?

Not only the ability, but also the possibility of this heart.

There are only Yue Zitong, the owner of Jinghua's Yue family.

On the sofa of the lobby on the first floor of the Seven Star Club.

Yue Zitong, sitting in the middle of the sofa facing the main entrance.

He Lan Xiaoxin, sitting in the corner of the sofa with his back to the door.

Wang Yang and Zhang Xing were on the left and right sides of the master-in-law's house, and eight big men in black were standing five meters away.

It's these dozen people who occupy half of the hall of seven star club with hundreds of square meters.

Anyone who enters the door can see the heartless face of the master-in-law as soon as he looks up.

No matter how good the mood is, as soon as you enter the door, you will encounter a cold face, and your mood will get worse.

What's more, the cold face is still the head of the family.

No matter whether Yue Zitong knows those people or not, anyone who can enter the seven star club knows her.

Full of depression, countless vent.

In the end, we have to turn around and leave.

Or enter the private room of the club and discuss with three or five friends about the reason why the master-in-law is here.

More than half a year ago, the "wedding duel" of the Seven Star Club.

It's absolutely unforgettable.

After that, Li Nanfang talked in front of countless reporters. Now everyone knows that Yue Zitong, He Lan Xiaoxin and Hua yeshen are all the women of boss Li.

Now, boss Li pats his ass and disappears into people's sight.

Only these women are left to accept the public's attention. Everyone wants to know what the final result of the fight is.

Is the flower of seven star club always more able to grasp men's heart?

Or the owner of the family in law, who can bind the man who is known as scum?

In other words, a snipe and a clam fight for a profit.

In the end, let Lee scum into the son-in-law of South Korea, never come back.

After all, Li Nanfang and Shen Yun, the little princess of Seoul, have a wedding that people all over the world know about.

What's more, there was no accident at the wedding.

Boring people, say, it is easy to lead the topic to the number of women Li Nanfang in the end, deeply admire that scum excellent peach blossom luck at the same time, but also in the heart scold this person's shameless.

If Li Nanfang wants to be shameless, put it aside first.

At least, at this moment, Yue Zitong is ready to be shameless.

Ever since she walked into the gate of the Seven Star Club and sat on the sofa in the lobby, she received the attention of passers-by.

She tore off her pretty little face and threw it away.

Why not face?

Because she wants money.

Today, Yue Zitong came to the Seven Star Club and made it clear that he wanted money from Hua yeshen.

It's not a debt repayment, it's a blatant robbery.

The reason for robbing money is also very simple. Aunt Yue wants to buy a gift for her little nephew. If she doesn't have enough money on hand, she will let Hua yeshen be the big culprit.

"Little nephew, if you know that my aunt came here to beg for a gift for you, even the face of the owner would be gone. Will you be moved to cry and hold my aunt's feet and never let go again? "

It seems to see Li Nanfang crawling in his own small scene.

Yue Zi Tong stares at the white air of the tea in front of him and laughs.

This smile, though not a great one, can make all the people who see a little lost.

It's also this smile, which was seen by Secretary Bai who just came downstairs.

Her fluttering, nervous heart immediately calmed down.

"Yue, master in law, Hua always asks you to go upstairs."

White Secretary even if it is to do enough psychological preparation, when saying that address, still have a little mood tremor.

The title of "home owner" is not something anyone can afford, let alone anyone can call it.

Must be before coming, spend night God specially ordered white secretary.

When you see Yue Zitong, you should call the owner.

Why not president Yue, Miss Yue, or aunt Yue?

Because Hua yeshen, with the help of his personal secretary, called out to Yue Zitong that the owner of the house was not the owner of the Yue family.

Hua yeshen's surname is Shen. There's no need to shout in private.

But she still used it.

That means that she put yuezi Tongzhen in the position of head of the family.

This is Li NanFang's family.

This master is the master of all the women in southern Li.

The reason why Hua yeshen didn't come down to meet Yue Zitong in person was for her own face, and also to preserve her dignity of marrying Li Nanfang Mingzheng.

The title of the owner of the family, while preserving dignity, expresses a kind of submission to Yue Zitong.

You are the real lady of Li Nanfang, I admit.

But I hope you can also admit that I am Li NanFang's woman.

This is all the heart of Hua yeshen.

Yue Zitong knows her heart very well.

Aunt Yue came here today, not only in the name of the head of the Yue family, but also as the chairman of the southern harem League, with the observation envoy of Helan fairy, to meet with the vice chairman of the league.

in ancient times.

In this case, it is like the queen with a concubine, to visit the palace.

No matter how much difference there is between the queen and the imperial concubine, no matter how beloved the imperial concubine is.

When the queen comes, she must get up and kneel down.

But in the end, huayeshen didn't kneel down to greet him. Instead, he sent a little maid in waiting to call the empress auspicious.

It's really arrogant.

But who let our aunt Yue be generous.

Politeness aside, at least Yue Zitong is not a real queen, but has been treated by the queen, which is very good.

What's more, she's here to ask for help.

It's a big deal. I'll cut the knife for killing pigs and sheep a little deeper later.

"Lead the way."

Yue Zitong stood up.

Helan Xiaoxin immediately followed him.

New sister is now anxious like a hot pot of ants, he did not bother to take care of the fight between the queen and the imperial concubine.

She only cares about when the emperor will come back, so she is a little concubine.

Helan Xiaoxin is going to be crazy. Before, when there was no Li Nanfang, she could trample the poor child. Now she can't even touch her fingers. She starts chopping her hands and feet. She lives in the courtyard of her husband's house and has to suppress herself.

It's not a woman's day.

New sister needs moistening.

She had a feeling that as long as she got the black dragon ball, she could expect Li NanFang's return.

So, when she got the news, she rushed to Yue Zitong's boudoir late at night with people regardless of everything.

After that, he did his best to make sure that the black dragon ball could fall into their hands.

New sister's plan is to use other people's money to meet their needs.

With so many rich women around Li Nanfang, it's absolutely not difficult to add them together and make a billion or two billion dollars.

Is it difficult to buy a piece of jade with so much money?

Absolutely not.

Since Yue Zitong also approved of this practice and came to the Seven Star Club in person, what kind of shelf and big head ghost are still here.

Hurry upstairs, get the money, and then go shopping in Northern Xinjiang immediately.

The new sister would like to carry Tong Tong up and run upstairs.

Unfortunately, it's only in my mind.

The only thing she can do is to follow Yue Zitong quietly and walk gracefully into the elevator.

The top floor of the Seven Star Club is an absolute forbidden area.

Since the completion of the Seven Star Club, only five people have been here.

Hua yeshen, Bai secretary, He Lan Xiaoxin, Li Nanfang, and Yang Xiao.

Back then, the new sister was treated as a kind elder sister by Hua yeshen. They were absolutely good friends who had nothing to talk about. Here, no one will take care of the new sister even if she is drunk until dawn.

At that time, He Lan Xiaoxin and Yue Zitong were also good friends.

But now, people are still these three people.

The new sister's status has plummeted.

When they walk out of the elevator under the guidance of secretary Bai, they see the flower night God standing outside the elevator door waiting quietly.

"Master in law, please."

Huayeshen stretched out his hand and made an invitation.

This kind of courteous treatment has given Yue Zitong enough face.

This time, aunt Yue felt that the identity of the housekeeper was really wonderful.

Even if she herself is shameless, there are still people who are desperate to save her face.

A moment later, Secretary Bai filled the tea and slowly retreated.

The three women sat at the corner of the round table. When the tea was half cold, Yue Zitong took the lead and broke the silence: "Hua yeshen, I'm here to ask you for money."

"How much?"

Flower night God with a kind of early to guess the whole story of the attitude, casual response.

This kind of performance made Yue Zitong very unhappy.

"Don't you ask me why you want money?"

"I know, black dragon ball."

Flower night God said the right answer.

But Yue Zitong gently shook his head: "wrong, it's Shen Qingwu."