
The July Flower Night Club
Compared to bars, Julyflower nightclubs at 11pm are even more crowded and lively.
The building is oval in shape, and once you step through the door you can see a dance floor filled with colorful lights, and right in front of you is the stage where the band usually plays, and pole girls are often seen performing right in the middle of the dance floor.
Even more unique is the private nightclub room, which surrounds the first floor lobby in the form of a circle, all made of transparent glass, so you can stand in front of the window to watch the show at any time, or simply close the anti-visibility curtain to close the outside world if you do not want to.
Albert Ou and John were at the bar in the lobby of the first floor, and John whistled at the girl pole on the dance floor.
A waiter came and he immediately flicked his finger, "Send me a bouquet of flowers."
Albert Ou lay down in front of the bar and took out his phone, and on the phone screen was a circle of friends sent by Jasmine Tong.
There were only four pictures, and he went back and forth looking at it a few times.
“Do you not know how to send selfie photos?” murmured Albert Ou.
Just as he could see what was going on, a hand suddenly came and picked up his phone.
"What do you see, you don't even see such a charmed beauty" John glanced at her at a glance and looked at her phone.
Just a few photos of the room, and John embraces Albert Ou's shoulder, "I say brother, what's in this room"
John Quan tapped back on the enlarged photo, only to find out that it was Jasmine Tong's circle of friends.
"Give it back," Albert Ou took back his phone.
John licked his lips with a bad smile, "Thinking about women."
“Roll” Albert Ou takes a glass of wine.
"I thought you said your woman is the number three woman or that you invested thirty million dollars to help her get it."
"I didn't fight for it, I was just late at the time and let the director give him a chance." Albert Ou hurriedly defended.
John Quan left his mouth open, with a great impression that he did not believe the nonsense.
"But he's too shabby to live in by a third of women or a double room ck ck, he looks like a bullied master."
Albert Ou immediately pulled out his phone to reopen the photo and found that it was really
There are two beds there. You just don't realize it until you take a closer look.
John Quan hugged Albert Ou's shoulder, “Brother, I will tell you, this crew is very specialized in organizing hotels, one time saw drama, two saw fame, three saw patronage, three saw patronage, your female role is not a small part, it makes sense to say that at least it is one room. "
As the two men spoke, some arrogant voices suddenly came from behind them.
“This arrogance, I'm worried, I can't find some people in Slivestopol.
Walking in the middle of the front was a man in a white shirt, buttons open a little, naked skin was very tempting.
His face was white and clean, with a pair of sparkling mahogany eyes that exuded a glittering luster, and there was something so inexplicable between the eyebrows. When you squint, you will feel the cold.
Ellen Ron, known as the number one youngest person in Slivestopol, frequented here, often bringing the young master of some of the wealthy families in Slivestopol with her, and almost everyone here recognized him.
Albert Ou looked over his shoulder and frowned, "Let's go back to the room."
John Quan did not say anything, and the two directly climbed the stairs and returned to their private rooms.
"Bothers." Albert Ou spat out a word from his mouth.
"But he approached me a few times, wanted me to introduce you to each other, and I've encouraged you, so how do you thank me."
Albert Ou looked at John with a gaze that seemed to say: Isn't this what you should be doing?
“Hey you kid” John and Albert Ou have been friends for almost ten years, and understand each other's emotions.
The two of them drank wine in the room for a while, and John felt very bored.
“I said, you called me and didn't even let me find a girl to accompany you, you wanted to strangle me” John Quan put a bottle on the table at once, “No, no, I have to go find some girls ”
Albert Ou ignored him.
John Quan immediately leaned over and patted the back of Albert Ou's head, "The reason you're in such a bad mood is because you want a woman, I'll find you a pretty plate soon to calm your empty body."
After saying that, John walked out of the private room.
As soon as he entered the hall, John immediately went to get in touch with a girl.
The first thing you need to do is take a taxi, which is more than an hour away, to arrive at the Julyflower nightclub when it is over ten, and call the manager in charge of a good scolding.
He quickly changed Su Yutian's clothes.
The Julyflower nightclub is a very special nightclub, this particular place is plentiful, and the waiters are a big part of it.
All the waitresses here wear cartoon maid outfits, and each has a distinctive mask that only covers the body part above the nose.
However, even though they were all but maid clothes, the maid clothes were divided into three or six categories, and when Jasmine Tong started her official work with the wine tray in black and white maid clothes, it was only when she had her official job, he found that some of the servants' clothes were red and black together, and some were black and blue together.
Last night, Su Yutian and he talked about some precautions and rules and such here.
These red and black maid outfits are significantly more revealing, this type can be taken out for the night, while the black and blue maid outfits are open, but not too excessive, this type can be taken to a private room, but not taken out for the night.
And his matching black and white butler clothes were just a simple waiter to sell drinks and serve, as all the customers here knew.
With the dress code, the stone in Jasmine Tong's heart finally fell to the ground.
Today's customers were numerous, her wine tray had been emptied several times in a row, thinking that tonight she could earn a lot of salary, Jasmine Tong was even more energetic.
Ellen Ron and some of her fox friends were sitting in the booth, and one of them, Lin Zhuo, hurriedly returned, "Brother Ellen guess who I saw."
Ellen Ron crossed her legs, her body leaning against the red leather sofa, gently sipping wine, "Who"
John's.
Ellen Ron's eyes narrowed, "Quan Shao then that means Mr. Ou is also here today."
I don't see it, and besides, even if I see it, I wouldn't know it, Albert Ou this mysterious, already rich, newspaper and TV station has never discussed anything, and I think only John Quan knows him without showing his face. "
Lin Zhuo leaned over near Ellen Ron, “Brother Ellen, I just heard that boy John Quan picked up women everywhere, and he said he was looking for a friend, he said, should we take this chance.”
Saying that, Lin Zhuo started to smile evilly.
Ellen Ron smiled wickedly, “Then why don't you go”