Seeing this, Song Mangmang vaguely guessed something. She pursed her lips and said, "Let's listen to the good news first."

"The good news is that you danced very well just now. Mr. Qi gave you this number." Wenwen stretched out five fingers at Song Mangmang, and her tone was a little excited, "Five hundred thousand."

She knew that Song Mangmang's goal to come here was to make one million, and she made half of it all at once, so she was naturally happy for her.

What this group of guests lacks the most is money, and they are extremely generous in taking action, so Song Mangmang was not surprised, his face was calm, and continued to ask, "What about bad news."

Speaking of this, Wenwen couldn't help but sigh, "The bad news is... Mr. Qi wants you to have a drink in the private room."

When other girls come here, they have some thoughts of getting to know the rich second generation and clinging to these young men, so they are very happy and happy to be invited to the private room to drink, but Song Mangmang is not here to catch Kaizi.

When she first met Song Mangmang, she thought she was the kind of girl who could give everything for money. Later, after getting familiar with her, she realized... Song Mangmang does love money, but she has the right to make money, and has her own principles and bottom line.

It's true.

Song Mangmang frowned lightly, "What if I don't go?"

"Mangmang, I know you don't like this kind of social engagement, but..." Wenwen frowned even more than her. "Young Master Qi is the host of this party. I can help you push other people's social engagements, but it's not easy to push here."

"If you don't go, it's a small matter if you can't get the money, you're afraid... you'll have something else to do."

These young men grew up with golden spoons in their mouths. They are used to being domineering, but they cannot allow others to disobey them. Song Mangmang grew up in this circle and couldn't understand it.

Moreover, as Wenwen was looking for a good opportunity for her, she could not smash Wenwen's sign, so as not to have no rich second generation willing to ask her to organize activities in the future.

Song Mangmang raised his smile and patted her hand to comfort her, "Okay, I'll go over and have a drink."

Wenwen didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but there was a hint of worry between her eyebrows, "Mangmang, are you really okay? If you really don't want to...I, I'll think of another way."

"It's okay, don't worry."

In fact, it is very simple to deal with these young men. Just pretend to obey. They have seen too many beauties, and they all have their own identities. As long as they don’t offend them, they won’t make things difficult for her.

Song Mangmang put on a coat and put on a mask again. Wenwen led her to the door of the largest private room on the cruise ship.

Wenwen stopped and looked at her, "Mangmang, I'll send you here. I'm waiting outside. If you have anything, call me."

A warm current slid across Song Mangmang's heart, "Well, then I'll go in."

She pushed open the door and walked in.

The private room is huge, and almost all the young men who can name names in various circles are here. Some are singing with beautiful women, some are drinking with beautiful women, some are playing billiards, and even some are playing cards. The chips on the table are piled up very high, and any chip thrown out is a lot of money.

The life of rich people... is so extravagant.

Song Mangmang admitted that she hated the rich very much at this time!

"Oh, the party goddess is here tonight." Young Master Qi sat on the sofa, raised his eyes to look at Song Mangmang, and looked at her unscrupulously.

I just watched her dancing on the stage upstairs. Her graceful figure and dance were enough to make people shine. At this time, I looked at her up close and was even more amazing.

It’s just a pity that she was wearing a mask on her face and couldn’t see what she looked like. She was wearing a jacket on her upper body, covering her slender waist. However, just the two straight and thin legs exposed could already make people feel itchy.

How powerful this leg is to hook around the waist.

Mr. Qi's eyes did not hide his desires at all. He hooked his fingers at Song Mangmang, and his voice was extremely frivolous, "Beauty, come and sit down."

Song Mangmang hated his naked eyes in his heart, but his face was calm and he did not show any emotion.

She had heard of this young man Qi. He was a super playboy. He was quite handsome and rich. So he had countless beauties around him. Because he was too easy to succeed, he became accustomed and didn't like to pay too much to him.

After she knew it, she walked over with her feet openly and sat next to Mr. Qi.

Song Mangmang directly picked up a bottle of wine, poured two glasses of wine, held one cup by himself, and handed the other cup to Mr. Qi, and said softly, "Mr. Qi, thank you for your appreciation, I wish you a cup."

Mr. Qi raised his eyebrows, "Beauty, she's very good-looking!"

He reached out to receive the wine glass, and his fingers deliberately rubbed the back of Song Mangmang's hand before taking the wine glass.

Song Mangmang held back his disgust and smiled even more charmingly, "Cheers."

The cup in her hand touched the quilt of Mr. Qi. She raised her head and drank the wine in the glass in one breath.

From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Mr. Qi, who only took a sip of wine, had a hint of excitement in her eyes.

It seems that she is going to succeed.

Song Mangmang put down his empty wine glass, looked at Mr. Qi, pretending to be expecting it, and hinted, "Mr. Qi, next... are we going to play something else?"

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, the interest in Qi Shao's eyes disappeared completely. He did not look at Song Mangmang, but turned his head and ordered his subordinates, "Give her a check."

The implication is that you can leave after taking the money.

Song Mangmang suppressed his happiness, but his face showed an extremely disappointed expression, and he looked at Mr. Qi with resentment.

Mr. Qi had already greeted another beauty directly and hugged her and drank.

His subordinates walked towards Song Mangmang and handed her a check of 500,000.

Song Mangmang stretched out his hand, and when his finger was about to take the check, another hand reached out to take the check first.

Then the man's voice sounded, "The beauty has such a hot figure, but she just doesn't know how her face looks. She will let her go without showing her face to everyone. What a pity!"

This voice... Song Mangmang frowned almost invisibly.

She subconsciously followed the sound and saw the man's familiar face, her heart suddenly jumped.

She is really an acquaintance... and she is the one she most reluctant to meet, Jiang Wu's good brother, Gu Shi.

Gu Shi seemed to be quite interested in her, and his black eyes stared at her and said, "Beauty, you look familiar."

Song Mangmang's long eyelashes trembled unconsciously.
Chapter completed!