C700 The Local Tycoon

The bar was decorated lavishly. As they walked in, the lights flickered, and the men and women danced with the music.

Because they were bringing Yue Junyao, they had to find a private room.

Yang Bo had learned the local language through his past few days of studying, so he could communicate with them directly. He ordered the drinks and fruits.

When the waiter asked Yang Bo if he needed a girl