C17 Dance

"I hope I can sell it for a good price!" Ye Chen shook his head narcissistically, "With my looks, I can sell it for at least eighteen million!"

"It's over, I'm afraid I'm going to smash it into my hands!" Hong Xia smiled and said, "It's still early. It's just right for you to accompany me to the dance and settle the score for today. After that, I'll send you back."

The carriage belonged to someone else, so of course it would be whatever they say. Since Ye Chen had nothing to do at home, she decided to dance after hearing Red Dawn's words.

Previously, Ye Chen had only met outside and never went in. When he went in, he knew why the business of dancing was so good. The whole interior decoration was extremely grand and magnificent. It was especially magnificent when one looked at it. All the lamps were dark red in color, and they matched each other in red and gold. It made them look even more graceful.

Most importantly, every single one of them were beauties, all of them were dressed in different shapes and sizes, all of them were in long legs, and even the waiter had such a high-end set, Ye Chen felt that he couldn't use his eyes anymore.

"Hello elder sister Xia!" As soon as the two of them entered the bar, a row of big men stood up and shouted in unison.

Red Cloud was already used to this kind of scene. She indifferently nodded and then brought Ye Chen to the counter.

"Sister Xia, did you come over to collect your debt?" There was a man sitting near the bar. He was wearing a dark red suit and had combed his hair.

Even if he did, they would all be familiar faces, either rich or noble. But the young man in front of him, other than his pleasing to the eye, was nothing else worth mentioning. Furthermore, he was wearing a sportswear, didn't he feel that he was out of place with the dancing?

Could it be that elder sister Xia has taken a fancy to this kid's face?

Thinking about it, a trace of disdain appeared in the man's eyes as he looked at Ye Chen. Sister Xia was not someone that anyone could fall for.

The red clouds saw the man's expression, but she didn't say anything. She just sat there silently, watching the water flow, as if she didn't know anything about what was happening in front of her.

Ye Chen ignored everything and directly sat on the chair: "Give me a cup of wine, I haven't even had a drink of water for dinner, I'm thirsty."

The bartender was a young man about Ye Chen's age. He glanced at Red Cloud and saw that she had not made a sound, so he asked while smiling: "Bro, what do you want to drink?"

"Whatever." Ye Chen really wasn't picky about the alcohol, and had very few chances of drinking it normally, so he coincidentally arrived here today.

"I don't think you know how to order, right?" The fat man said sourly, "Do you understand how good wine is, how old it is, how good it is when it's served?"

"What do I know about that? It's not like I'm here to entertain guests. " Ye Chen did not even look at the man and said to the young lad: "Change to the one that you're most proficient in and let me have a taste of!"

The young man nodded, then picked up his mug and started mixing the wine. After a while, he handed over a cocktail. "This is the sign for our dance. Wine and the name of the restaurant, try it!"

Ye Chen took a sip, and then carefully tasted the wine. The signboard was obviously not bad, it had a soft taste with a hint of sweetness, sliding down his throat and beginning to savor the aroma of the wine.

"What did you drink?" The greasy head man looked at Ye Chen with contempt: "We usually sell this wine for one hundred and two cups. You really picked up a big bargain, you can't not say something!"

Red Cloud had already finished counting. She put her hand on her cheek and leaned on the counter: "How is it? Is elder sister's wine good? "

"Delicious!" Ye Chen laughed with satisfaction, his sincere look made Red Cloud smile with satisfaction.

"But one is missing." Ye Chen said calmly.

"Ha ha!" The fat man couldn't help but laugh. "Even Yun Tao's best wine taster hasn't said a word of no. Even if you pretend, you still have to choose something you understand, alright?"

"Red Cloud, the environment in your bar isn't that good. How could you let a dog in?" Ye Chen frowned.

"Dog?" Bullshit! We never let pets in! " Usually, he was the one in charge of the dance, wouldn't Ye Chen's actions be equivalent to framing someone?

"Eh? Did you hear that? "The dog barked just now!" Ye Chen followed the voice and looked around, finally his gaze landed on the fat man: "I said it, it's actually here!"

"Hmm?" The fat man swept his gaze left and right under his feet, feeling a bit puzzled. Why didn't he hear a dog bark just now? But he quickly realized that the dog that Ye Chen was talking about was not really a dog, but himself!

"Be careful when you speak. Don't think that just because you were brought here by elder sister Xia, we …"

"Look, it's showing its teeth again. I don't know what kind of beast it is, but it's a bit annoying." Ye Chen had a look of pity on his face as he said, "This kind of dog that barks at strangers is really too despicable."

Pah!" The fat man could not take it anymore. His face was red from anger as he slammed the table with all his might. He didn't even say that he was taking a piss for his own benefit... "AHH!" What are you doing?!

Before he could finish speaking, the man was already lifted up by Ye Chen by the collar, his two feet directly hanging in the air. His hands continuously waved in the air, but he could not even touch Ye Chen.

Ye Chen carried him in one hand and reached into his pockets with the other to walk out of the door. The man with the greasy hair was struggling randomly in his hands, looking pitiful and ridiculous.

The men at the door all stood up. There was shock, admiration, and a hint of ridicule in their eyes.

From the looks of it, the man wasn't really that fond of them, he didn't even have a single person who wanted to help them. It was only because the man was a part of them that they stood up.

Most importantly, they were shocked by Ye Chen's strength. Any one of them could lift the oil head, but they could walk for so long as if they were holding a plastic bag.

This was a test of wrist strength, endurance, and explosive strength.

A flash of splendor flashed past Hong Xia's eyes, but she did not make a sound. She just watched as Ye Chen threw her subordinate out, then watched as walked back shakily with a complacent smile, as if he was a completely different person compared to the imposing manner from before.

"I've finally thrown the mad dog out, or else I wouldn't have allowed others to speak properly." Ye Chen asked the bartender for a wet towel to wipe his hands.

"Little Kai is indeed a little well-behaved." Red Cloud said, "It's just because he really knows a lot about alcohol that I kept him here."