Violators Club

Chapter 549

Chapter 549

Xiangjiang, a city full of magic.

The daytime here is like a huge machine, and everyone is a part of the machine.

In order to maintain efficient operation, the entire city is cold and ruthless, and no part is allowed to make mistakes, because a mistake means that it will be replaced, and the replaced part will lose the qualification to survive in this city.

Cold and ruthless, under the appearance of incomparable prosperity is the anxiety and irritability brought about by high pressure.

From a human point of view, any big city is not suitable for living.

Long-term pressure and fast-paced life will cause double torture to people's body and mind, but the opportunities in big cities, to be precise, should be the temptation of wealth, so that countless people willingly accept this torture.

To put it bluntly, the so-called development in a big city is actually equivalent to exchanging your life for money.

In addition, the fact that the city is cruel does not mean that if you pay, there will be rewards.

In fact, you work hard, someone works harder than you, and the other person is smarter than you!

But there is only one place left.

After all, there are only a few who can really take root in this icy city, and the ending of most people is just batch after batch of replaced consumables.

Beishangguang does not believe in tears. This is a very cold but realistic statement.

Of course, a city cannot have only a cold and high-pressure side.

Unlike the fast-paced life during the day, the city at night is no longer serious and cold, but crazy, even full of magic.

There is a very interesting survey that the quality of night life in a city depends on the degree of prosperity of the city. Generally speaking, the more prosperous the city, the higher the quality of night life, so many big cities are often called cities that never sleep.

Because people are made of flesh and blood after all, the fast-paced life every day makes them breathless.

So at night.

Bars, nightclubs, roadside food stalls, etc.

Under the shroud of night, this huge and icy machine seems to have a little more fireworks.

The neon lights outside the window were flickering, and it could be vaguely seen that the parking lot in front of the door had been occupied by all kinds of luxury cars. From the flickering light and shadow, it was not difficult to see how lively the downstairs was, with cups toasting and drinking and talking.

This is the only way to relax in a big city.

But looking at the city that has become strange and glazed under the neon lights, Liu Zhaohui's eyes are a bit confused.

Baile Clubhouse, a seven-story hotel.

It may seem inconspicuous, but because it is one of Baile's industries, it is considered a relatively well-known high-end place in the rich circle of Xiangjiang.

As a great director, Liu Zhaohui is not as good as those real rich people.

But because the upper limit of the circle is very high, and I have eaten here several times with investors, so I have a little understanding of Baile, a gold-selling cave.

Let me talk about the advantages first. As a private restaurant, Baile's ingredients, chef level, catering service, including the restaurant environment, etc., are all top-notch in Xiangjiang. There is no doubt about it.

The flaw is also obvious, that is, the high price.

I don't know if the boss of Baile has conducted a targeted investigation?
In short, in terms of consumption, the other party has completely understood.

According to Marlowe's Hierarchy of Needs theory, human needs are physiological, safety, social, esteem, and self-actualization.

The first three items are not difficult for upstarts.

But want to be respected by others, even society?

This is not something that can be done in a day or two. In addition to innate conditions, it also requires a long period of cultivation the day after tomorrow.

For upstarts, this is difficult to do, they don't have that much time, and they don't want to waste it.

So how can this goal of respect be achieved in a short period of time?

Hierarchy and class are extremely important at this time.

Liu Zhaohui has been to Baile Club several times, but they are always on the first floor.

And the investor who brought him here for dinner had already been to the third floor of Baile. According to the investor's description, it was simply a paradise, as extravagant as if he was the emperor of the world!
At that time, Liu Zhaohui thought that if one day he became rich, he would go to the third floor of Baile to have a look.

And now Liu Zhaohui's idea has been realized, even overfulfilled!

Because where he is at the moment is the fourth floor of Baile!

The spacious room has a marble floor and a landscape painting hanging on the wall. Although I don't know who painted it, but the pen is sharp and the artistic conception is profound. It is a master's masterpiece at a glance.

The decoration style in the room is also very unique, including a complete set of tables, tea tables, and screens, all of which are made of mahogany.

Judging from the color and pattern, it is likely to come from the same mahogany, and because of the unique smell of mahogany, there will be a unique fragrance inside the room.

There is a very delicate cabinet near the wall, which looks like a wine cabinet, with honeycomb baffles inside, but what is placed inside the grid is not high-end wine, but some books and newspapers.

And where the light is best in the room?

There is no round table or tea table, and there is a huge desk in front of the black office chair.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Liu Zhaohui couldn't help but feel a little more confused.

It's not that this place is bad, the conservative estimate of the ancient painting on the wall is nearly one million.

A set of mahogany furniture is not very expensive, but a piece of mahogany is used for the whole set of furniture, and such a large room is decorated?

Not counting materials, the manual cost alone will not be less than six figures.

But the problem is that compared to the magnificent box, this place is not like a place to eat, but rather like the office of a big boss, it is a place for working, not for eating.

Especially looking at Chen Changqing, who was sitting at the desk with his head down, carefully flipping through the script?

This discordant feeling is getting stronger and stronger!

Office play?

Is it because I can't keep up with the times, or is it that rich people like to play like this now?
Is the place where I am at the moment really a place to eat?Is it really the fourth floor of Baile Clubhouse?

Liu Zhaohui was a little confused, he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while, and just when he was frowning and thinking.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door outside the room.

Chen Changqing looked up:
"Please come in!"

Stepping on black lacquered high-heeled shoes, her graceful figure was outlined by the red cheongsam to show her feminine beauty.

Cherry small mouth oval face, with a gold ear wire on the earlobe, and a simple headband tied the long black hair behind the head, giving the impression of a heroic and confident big sister:
"Boss, the drink you want."

Perhaps feeling threatened, Ami, who had been absent-minded since entering the door, raised her head subconsciously.

But after some self-defeating comparisons?
A Mei has to admit that a big sister is a big sister after all, not something a little sister like herself can compare to.

On the other side, looking at the foreman who opened the door and walked in, Chen Changqing smiled and nodded: "Thank you, the coffee belongs to this man, give me the iced milk, I don't know what you drink, so I ordered a cup of papaya juice , I don’t know if you like it or not.”

pawpaw?

A Mei's expression froze, and the eyes she looked at Chen Changqing couldn't help becoming resentful:
"Thank you so much."

What A Mei didn't expect was that Chen Changqing who was opposite seemed to not understand what she meant.

With the corners of his mouth curled up, he looked impolite:

"It's nothing, it's what a gentleman should do."

Amei opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to say something, but looking at Chen Changqing who looked down at the script again?
This made Amy fall silent.

What do you mean, you think I'm young, don't you?
On the other side, Liu Zhaohui, who was stirring the coffee, was still thinking in his eyes.

Ever since he entered the room, he had been thinking about what was wrong, why everything here made him feel so abnormal, until the next moment, a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

In an instant, Liu Zhaohui's pupils shook!
He suddenly thought of a question, just a few minutes ago, when the foreman opened the door and came in, if I remember correctly?
At that time, she was not calling Mr. or Pretty Boy, but the boss!

(End of this chapter)