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102 Video Phone Call
Le Yao and Qiao Qiao were very well-off. They had beautiful faces and hot figures. Even just standing there, they were glowing. Moreover, they danced so well that they soon became the center of attention. The cheers and whistles around them joined together.
There were even many people who were eager to go up and dance, but when they saw them dance, if they were not professional dancers, they would be too embarra.s.sed to go up.
But it didn’t stop them from admiring it.
There were even people who took a video and posted it online or on their WeChat Moments, causing many people to ask where this young lady was from.
Therefore, Midnight Bar instantly became popular.
Jiang Xiaoyu knew that his sister and her best friend were beautiful, but he didn’t expect that a dance could cause such a huge sensation. It was much better than the publicity he spent money on.
“Xiaoyu, your sister is not bad.” Zhang Daw.a.n.g looked at the video online and was even happier. “Do you think it’s okay to let them come over once a week in the future? The appearance fee is negotiable.”
“Hehe.” Jiang Xiaoyu looked at his business partner and chuckled. “Don’t you know who my sister is? Does she need money?”
Zhang Daw.a.n.g sighed. That’s right, she was the eldest daughter of the Qiao family. She was worth hundreds of billions of dollars and was really not short of money. However, it was a pity to miss such a good opportunity. “Just ask. Perhaps they’re willing to come over once a week to play.”
“I can ask, but let me tell you, if they’re unwilling, don’t say anything. Otherwise, my family will beat me to death if they find out.”
“Don’t worry, I definitely won’t.” Zhang Daw.a.n.g hurriedly raised his hand and swore. “I definitely won’t say another word.”
Nangong Jue was in a daze in Zeyu Garden. In the past, he would definitely avoid Zeyu Garden when he could after work. Anyway, he had many houses and rarely came back. Even if he came back, he would be in the study or the guest room. But recently, as long as he came back after work, he was willing to come back. However, Han Binglan’s things were in the bedroom, but she was gone.
No one came to pester him anymore. Instead, he felt terrible.
Was he being cheap?
“Sir Jue, eat something.” Uncle Bai had come over twice. “If you don’t eat, your body won’t be able to take it.”
“I’m not hungry.”
“How can you not be hungry?”
“Go out. I’ll eat when I’m hungry.”
Uncle Bai could only sigh and go downstairs.
At this moment, Wu Ya made a video call.
Nangong Jue frowned. Why was this kid video-calling at this time? He hung up. He was not in the mood to chat now.
However, Wu Ya’s message came quickly: Brother Jue, you’ll regret it if you don’t pick up the video call.
Nangong Jue frowned. In the end, he took the initiative to make a video call. “What is it?”
“Look.” Wu Ya turned the camera on his phone.
Then, Nangong Jue saw two women dancing pa.s.sionately on the stage. One of them… Although she was far away, he recognized her at a glance. It was the woman who wanted to divorce him. He suddenly stood up. “Where?”
“Midnight Bar, I…” Wu Ya still wanted to say something, but the other party had already hung up. He could not help but be stunned for a moment. Did Brother Jue really want to break up with Han Binglan? Could it be that his abnormal behavior previously was an illusion?
“Brother Ya, why aren’t you going in?” A man in hip-hop wear walked over. This was the ba.s.s player of the band who came to perform this time, Geng Xiaole. He was Wu Ya’s high school cla.s.smate.