Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 126

"Well, we have also advertised this new business in the leaflets, but it is a pity that at most, the old woman in the neighborhood next door comes to us to help her find a cat, and the child asks us to copy homework. Every job does not make money. How much is it... Boss, are you sure you want to continue?" Jiang Qiaoyue frowned.

"It's normal. Private detectives are not like coffee shops. They don't have any success at the beginning. Who will ask you to do business?" Su Mi is very ordinary. We promote it, and it is best to let a rich person help us promote it in the upper circles, after all, those who can afford private investigators are all rich people."

"... Ah, but how can we get rich people to help us promote our private detective business in the upper class?"

Su Mi pondered for a while, staring at Jiang Qiaoyue:

"There is something, if it is done, it should be useful."

**

Into the Starfall Bar at night.

This is not the largest bar in Tancheng, but it is the most luxurious and richest bar in Tancheng. You need someone to recommend you to enter, and the threshold is relatively strict.

Yue Songyang came in with an eighteen-line young model in his arms, and the waiter immediately greeted him and asked:

"Young Master Yue, is it still in the old position?"

"Yeah." Yue Songyang responded, while teasing the woman beside him, causing the tender model to be coquettish: "Young Master Yue, what are you doing..."

"What do you want me to do?" As soon as he left the house, Yue Songyang lost control, like a tiger released from the gate, unscrupulous, talking dirty, holding the young model in his arms, led by the waiter, walking towards the place where he came every time past.

This young model is his new favorite recently, and it's just when the fight is on fire.

When he got to the corner, Yue Songyang's eyes flashed in amazement——

A curvaceous woman with long hair and a shawl, wearing a red dress with cross straps on the back, her slender and well-proportioned legs wearing black fishnet stockings, is sitting in his position, as if she is in a bad mood, leaning against the Drinking wine on the back of a suede chair.

Xu Shi drank too much, his eyes were a little blurred, and he looked even more charming.

The waiter hurried forward: "Miss... sorry, this seat belongs to Mr. Yue."

The woman didn't even look at Yue Songyang: "Are you ordered by him?"

"That's not true, but... this seat is always occupied by Mr. Yue."

"He has always sat here, so he should sit here now? What's the reason? Who made him come so late? Let him wait!" The woman continued to drink.

Hey, this little wild cat is really angry.

Yue Songyang suddenly felt that the young model in his arms was not fragrant.

A woman with a temper is the most interesting.

The waiter was about to speak again, but Yue Songyang gestured for him to back off, and then asked the tender model to wait beside him, and walked straight over: "Beauty, why are you drinking here alone? Are you in a bad mood? Do you need me to accompany you?" You?"

"Is it none of your business whether I'm in a good mood or not?" The woman raised her slender snow neck like a swan, and took another sip of wine, which made her outstanding figure even more eye-catching.

Yue Songyang's eyes straightened even more.

Absolutely.

Even though there are countless court ladies, it is still rare to see such a superb beauty.

If I have to say that I can compare with the person in front of me, that is Su Mi who I met at Huo's house a few days ago.

It's a pity that Su Mi belongs to the second master of the Huo family, so she can only watch from a distance, not play with her.

That night, I just chatted with her a few words, Mao didn't even touch her, and was beaten up by Huo Erye overnight.

I suffered a loss once, dare to touch it again?

I don't know if it was God who pitied him and sent such a beauty to comfort him.

He slid to sit next to the woman, snapped his fingers, and asked the waiter to serve a few bottles of good wine:

"Actually, I'm not in a good mood either, why don't we drink together?"

The woman glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and she knew that the man in front of her had already fallen into her rose fascination, and a profound luster appeared on her lips: "Your girlfriend is still waiting for you there."

If the red-clothed woman in front of me is a full banquet of Man and Han, then the tender model is at best a plate of boiled cabbage.

Yue Songyang could tell who should choose whom, so he smiled wickedly and leaned closer to her: "What female companion? Just ordinary friends. Hello, Yue Songyang. How do I call you?"

The woman was pretty and flaunted, avoiding his intimacy, but finally parted her red lips: "red."

The act of playing hard to get made Yue Songyang more fascinated, and silently said her name: "red? It really suits you..."

The woman's slender fingers played with the transparent cup base gracefully, and finally allowed Yue Songyang to sit here: "Since you are not in a good mood, let's drink together."

She glanced at the almost finished wine bottle on the table again, Jiaojiao lazy, not polite at all:

"It's almost finished though. Go for the Tequila and the Bloody Mary, I like those two."

Obviously she was the one who took his place, and now that she allowed him to sit here, Yue Songyang felt flattered, and immediately acted like a licking dog, beckoning:

"Come on, serve Tequila and Bloody Mary!"

"Wait a minute," the woman held her chin again, and thought about it: "I want 50-degree tequila~"

"... Tequila at 50 degrees?" Yue Songyang didn't understand for a while.

The woman chuckled: "Just to warm up the wine."

Only then did Yue Songyang understand, and he gave the order. Looking back, he was very fresh: "It's the first time I heard that drinking tequila requires warming the wine. Why do you drink it like this?"

The woman leaned softly towards his side, pressed against his ear, and smiled cunningly like a fox:

"It is said that drinking 50-degree tequila in a bar can make your heart beat faster and make you feel more in love."

The fragrance comes with a soft voice...

Yue Songyang didn't know if the heartbeat could speed up, but at this moment, the heartbeat almost stopped.

…………

It was late at night, and Yue Songyang accompanied the woman in red out of the Starfall Bar.

"I'll walk you home?"

It's so much fun tonight at Starfall.

This woman was different from any other woman he had ever known.

In the past, all those women wanted to take advantage of him, so they flattered and flattered him.

After a long time, it is a bit tasteless.

But this woman, with the attitude of an iceberg beauty, didn't even ask who he was.

And compared to those brainless and boring young model stars, this red has a lot of topics, knows some weird things, and is full of street spirit, which is fatal to Yue Songyang, who is from a wealthy family and has been spoiled since childhood. .

Let him have a completely different sense of freshness.

Having said that, anyone who can enter the Xingluo Bar alone will definitely not be without money or status.

Maybe because of this, I don't even bother to please him.

Thinking of this, he became even more determined to win this beauty's heart!

The woman tilted her head, drunk, her winking eyes were like silk, which made Yue Songyang even more obsessed with watching, unable to stop:

"Need not."

Although Yue Songyang was itchy, he also knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry: "Then, let's exchange contact information?"