Chapter 362：

Today, Han Fudong and several business partners came here to discuss business and dine in the restaurant in the clubhouse.

The restaurant in Qianjiang No. 1 Clubhouse is more elegant than the restaurant, but the restaurant environment is quiet and elegant, the decoration style of the restaurant is ingenious, the restaurant environment is detached and elegant, and the decoration style of the people is refreshing.

And the taste of this restaurant is pretty good, the environment is clean and tidy, the service, the seasoning is complete, the dishes are fresh, and the taste is considered positive.

Therefore, many people choose to do business here, because they can sing and shout after dinner.

"Come and come, Mr. Han, let's go yelling."

"Yes, yes, since we are all so happy today, let's have fun."

"Mr. Han, let's go, I have booked a box."

Several middle-aged men in suits invited Han Fudong to the clubhouse downstairs to shout loudly.

Apart from the business contacts of Han Fudong's friends, the rest of the common hobby is to sing.

"good."

Han Fudong did not refuse.

Immediately, Han Fudong and his party walked to the huge private room of Qianjiang No.1 in the clubhouse. The architectural space layout is well-developed. Some of the luxurious wing rooms can reach more than 60 square meters. The smoke is filled, and the elegant figure is fluttering.

Outside the window of the building is the boundless grassland of the bridge, the Tianhe is floating, and the waterfall is flowing with delicately balanced audio equipment, luxurious and stable.

This is a comprehensive clubhouse, which can be used for business negotiation, cooperation and exchange, and is also a place for entertainment... Four women.

The four 44 girls are tall, with long white legs, and they are dressed stylishly. They are all beautiful women just looking at the back.

Girl, Han Fudong doesn't know her.

The man wears a flat-headed suit and wears all luxury goods.A pair of old shoes is worth more than 10,000.

I saw the man's hands hugged left and right around the waist of the **** the left and right, obviously the relationship was very close.

A group of people walked down the corridor with a smile.

Looking at the boy's back, Han Fudong felt a little familiar.

But I'm not sure.

Han Fudong's eyes were stunned, his expression was slightly confused, but he didn't care.

Entering the luxuriously decorated and talking box, everyone began to sing songs.

However, people at an age like Han Fudong sing songs that are more classic or full of ages.

"My family lives on a high **** of loess, and the strong wind blows from the slope, no matter...

Whether it is the northwest wind or the southeast wind, it is all my song, my song.

Regardless of....

How many years have passed, my ancestors have left me for generations, leaving me singing endlessly, and the yellow river beside me.

.........."

This is a song from the 80s.

After Han Fudong and an old friend yelled at the song "High Slope of Yellow Soil", they immediately said to their friends: "I'm going outside to get some fresh air, you guys play first."

This private room is very luxurious, but the air is still a bit depressed.

Middle-aged Han Fudong has been in the private room for a long time, but he still needs to go outside to get some fresh air.

As soon as I walked out of the box, I saw that a box door not far away was also opened, and a beautiful woman with long hair walked out.

"Why haven't we come yet, don't you know that Wei Shao is waiting in a hurry"

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"What's the matter, we are waiting for Wei Shao in a hurry before it comes."

A beautiful lady with long hair and long legs opened the door of the box, petting the kindness outside.

People look good.

But his temper is very grumpy.

This beautiful woman, Han Fudong, knew it, and she was one of the four girls and the man she saw in the corridor.

In other words, the young man just now was...in this box.

Han Fudong walked to the door of the box, stopped, and looked inside through the gap in the door. He happened to see that... the man in the flat-headed suit hugged the two hot girls from left to right.

When I saw that young man just now, Han Fudong felt a little familiar.

Now I can see the front of the 30 men inside through this crack in the door.Although the lights in the box are dim, the man's appearance can still be seen clearly.

Wei Ping.

A rich second generation.

The long-legged beauty standing at the door saw Han Fudong's head looking towards the private room, and said with very bad words: "Uncle, what are you looking at? I haven't seen a beauty before."

Han Fudong's face sank, he stepped forward and pushed open the door of the box.

"Uncle, what are you doing"

The long-legged beauty yelled.

Han Fudong's movements were a bit big, coupled with the soft voice of the long-legged beauty, naturally attracted the attention of the three women and one man in the box.

In the box, a woman is singing, and a man and two women are sitting in the corner.

Naturally, he will not be the landlord.

Seeing the person coming from the box, the man immediately put his hands away, sat up straight, and quickly got up and shouted, "Uncle Han."

"Wei Ping, Wei Ping, pretended to be quite deep."

Han Fudong looked around the entire box, and said with a faint smile: "You continue to play with yours, don't bother Ling from now on."

With that said, Han Fudong slammed the door straight out.

"Uncle Han, this...is all a misunderstanding."