Coolest Son-in-law
The Blossom Spring Bar
After paying and the rest of the Yu family left the East Pearl hotel, Hery quietly took Edi's arm and led her to the car
"den I finally get to see you again" said Hery excitedly, driving while chatting with Edi.
"where are you taking me?"
"i'd like to take you to meet some people they're all eager to meet you!" hery's hand shook his enthusiastic crotch."you should come with me anyway!"
"okay, I'll come with you, as long as you drive carefully!"
Crazy one! Isn't this really amazing? Then in front of Edi to the point of being uncontrollable.
The car was speeding towards the Bar, the most luxurious Bar in the city of D, Blosom spiring Bar, can be said the cost for two people to spend the night here can reach 20 million.
There were so many luxury cars parked in front of the lobby at the entrance of Blosom Spiring Bar, people who come here usually, just to play around, they generally come from people with an upper-middle-class economy.
"want to come here?" ask Edi after getting off Hery's car.
The place was too noisy for Edi and he really didn't like it.
"it's a surprise for you!" hery said with a smile, "Den the owner of Blosom spring is also your old acquaintance, Dendi Andinata."
The dendi?
Oh, Edi remembers now, Dendi was just an ordinary hero in the Simon family, gradually Edi thought Dendi was a smart person, so he promoted Dendy as the house manager,
Dendy served his new post for 2 years and saved up a little money and then left Simon's house and started his own business.
Unexpectedly he managed to open the already famous Blosom spring in the entire city of D, and this did not disappoint Edi as his old boss at all.
"Den, you please come in first, wait for me in private room 888, '' said Hery while half-bending "me and Dendi are preparing a surprise for you, I guarantee you will definitely like it"
Without waiting for an answer from Edi, Hery immediately left from the presence of the man.
Edi who could not protest only let out a long sigh, while walking into Blossom Spring,
No wonder why Blosong Spring became very famous in the city of D, because the girl who welcomes at the door is beautiful.
Edi walked in while smiling thinly for a moment, the sound of music so crowded immediately deafened his ears.
At that time Blosom Spring was very crowded many men and women who swung their bodies on the dance floor.
The huft! I'm really old-fashioned, this place doesn't suit me.
"hey, really?you're not Edi the loser, are you?"
Suddenly a voice came from behind Edi's body, he unconsciously turned his head back and was immediately surprised instead of playing.
Behind Edi, stood a beautiful woman, she wore sexy skyyni jeans.
Isn't that a picture?
"what did you call me? I didn't call you Deddy" Edi said with a smile.
The image of biting her lower lip tightly, today she was very happy to have just got, a big client, if she could sign a contract with this client, she said, then he could earn a commission of at least 2 billion.
So today Citra asked the client to come here, after she prepared some drinks she prepared a contract letter for the client. Unexpectedly Citra actually met Edi at Blossom spring.
"you are the poor! How could you come to a place like this?" The image then looked at Edi from the tip of the foot to the tip of the man's head.
"200 thousand a day, collected for a year, then come here, interesting"
"boring" Edi then chuckled a little "i'm just curious about 1 thing, so when are you going to call me Deddy?"
Two seconds later, a large man suddenly walked in front of Citra, and she said to the woman "Non, Who is she? Why is he speaking ill of you? Do I need to teach you a lesson?"
Immediately Citra's laughter exploded "Edi do you know who this person is? He is the head of security at Blosom Spring if I ask him to kick you out, you will definitely cry"
Surely the big man was a client Citra, yuli susanto.
The head of security was just a nickname for him, who knew he had only been watching the situation and conditions inside the bar.
After all, there were not many problems that needed to be dealt with in this place, Yuli santoso was also quite famous in D city, he along with thirty of his men monitored the wilaya around here.
"God! Fuck you hear no? Get out of here!" Yuli stepped forward and spoke to Edi in a disdainful tone.
Damnit damnit! The ladies at this door are doing what the hell?! How could they let a poor man into a bar? Look at the stuff he's wearing! Her monthly salary is at least 4 million! How dare he come to this place.
Edi just smiled and ignored the big-bodied man, he immediately walked casually towards privet room number 888.
All the private rooms in this Bar the walls are made of glass, kamat number 888 is located in the middle and from the outside can be seen the interior of this room is so luxurious like a fairy tale palace.
"Hey, stop!"
Yuli who saw Edi walking towards room 888 immediately roared from his place, she was sure that Edi came just to look for a cause.
In room number 888 all his belongings were plated in real gold, and the room reached 1.6 billion per hour.
At this time Edi was sitting sweetly on a sofa in room number 888 he stretched out his hand, about to take the cup of tea available on the table.
Ahaha! Edi, end your history now!
Heart Citra was feeling very happy was Edi so stupid? He thought, indeed such a luxurious room can be sat carelessly by people?
Earlier, when Citra spoke with Yuli, Yuli had talked about room 888, he said this private room had not been occupied for half a year.
Even Yuli who had been raised as a child by her boss could not at will enter that room.
"fuck are you deaf? You're not listening to me, are you?" Yuli shouted as she stepped forward and stroked the collar of Edi's shirt.
Hahaha there is the goddess Citra here, so Yuli thinks that if she can defeat this loser, she will definitely think that she is very strong.
Budi was still coolly struggling with his own mind while continuing to shout, a second later, seen about twenty burly people who immediately entered filled the room to watch the surrounding conditions...
Seriate.......
