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 embarrassed to go up.
But it didnât 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 didnât expect that a dance could cause such a huge sensation. It was much better than the publicity he spent money on.
âXiaoyu, your sister is not bad.â Zhang Dawang looked at the video online and was even happier. âDo you think itâs okay to let them come over once a week in the future? The appearance fee is negotiable.â
âHehe.â Jiang Xiaoyu looked at his business partner and chuckled. âDonât you know who my sister is? Does she need money?â
Zhang Dawang sighed. Thatâs 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. âJust ask. Perhaps theyâre willing to come over once a week to play.â
âI can ask, but let me tell you, if theyâre unwilling, donât say anything. Otherwise, my family will beat me to death if they find out.â
âDonât worry, I definitely wonât.â Zhang Dawang hurriedly raised his hand and swore. âI definitely wonât say another word.â
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 Binglanâs things were in the bedroom, but she was gone.
No one came to pester him anymore. Instead, he felt terrible.
Was he being cheap?
âSir Jue, eat something.â Uncle Bai had come over twice. âIf you donât eat, your body wonât be able to take it.â
âIâm not hungry.â
âHow can you not be hungry?â
âGo out. Iâll eat when Iâm hungry.â
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 Yaâs message came quickly: Brother Jue, youâll regret it if you donât pick up the video call.
Nangong Jue frowned. In the end, he took the initiative to make a video call. âWhat is it?â
âLook.â Wu Ya turned the camera on his phone.
Then, Nangong Jue saw two women dancing passionately 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. âWhere?â
âMidnight Bar, I...â 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?
âBrother Ya, why arenât you going in?â A man in hip-hop wear walked over. This was the bass player of the band who came to perform this time, Geng Xiaole. He was Wu Yaâs high school classmate.