An Ge praised him vigorously, and took out all the compliments he could dig up.

Quan Mo sat in the driver's seat, slowly turned his face to look at her, and lifted his thin lips, "Hehe." ”

“……”

These two words and a bucket of cold water smashed directly down on her face, not only cold, but also painful.

Ange weakly retracted his neck, wrestling with his seat belt.

Sure enough, I was still angry.

Kwon Mo drove smoothly for a long time, and the sports car stopped in front of the private clubhouse in the middle of the levels, which seemed to be open 24 hours a day, with bright lights and flashing neon.

As soon as the car stopped, a waiter immediately came out of it, opened the car door, and when he saw that it was Quan Mo, the waiter bowed even more, "It turned out to be Mr. Quan, Mrs. Quan." ”

Ange gets out of the car.

Quan Mo stepped out of the car with long legs and said coldly, "Prepare the dishes." ”

"Yes, Mr. Quan, do you still want the private room before?" The waiter asked respectfully.

Quan Mo glanced at him indifferently, and said coldly, "Find a private room with a large balcony." ”

"Okay, Mr. Quan." The waiter nodded, and looked at An Ge again, "Mrs. Quan, please come inside." ”

An Ge smiled and nodded, and followed Quan Mo in.

The waiter quickly took the room card from the front desk and wanted to lead them up, but Quan Mo walked straight to the front desk and asked coldly, "Dinner is as usual, how much is five hours?" ”

There were two girls on duty at the front desk, and when they saw Quan Mo's eyes were straight, their hearts were bright, and they didn't care about the presence of Director Ange's main room.

An Ge took a step forward and stood beside Quan Mo without a trace.

"Didn't Mr. Quan do the year-end accounts?" A girl asked, her eyes fixed on Kwon Mo.

"Today's end is now."

"Okay." The girl counted and said, "Sixty thousand, Mr. Quan." ”

"Mrs. Kwon pays." Quan Mo said lightly, and easily shifted the attention of several people to An Ge.

In the luxurious and gorgeous hall of the private club, An Ge stood in front of the front desk and looked at Quan Mo with a blank face, "What? ”

"You pay. Right now. Quan Mo said coldly.

“……”

Knock her out?

Why does he knock her hard-earned money every time he is upset? It's not easy for her to make money, and she stays in the studio all day with her throat pulled......

"What? Didn't you invite me to dinner? Quan Mo said, looking at her with cold eyes.

"Pay, I'll pay."

It costs 60,000 yuan to eat for 5 hours.

Why don't you grab it!

An Ge sneered, reluctant to take out the money, and reached into his pocket only to find that he didn't bring a wallet, "I was in a hurry when I came out, I didn't bring a wallet." ”

She was dragged out by him.

"Then I'll lend you." Quan Mo seemed to know that she had no money, and said coldly, "There is a bag in the car, go get the money." ”

“…… Oh. ”

Also borrow money.

Stingy.

An Ge didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Quan Mo's gourd, turned around and walked out, and took out a briefcase from the car, a heavy one......

An Ge walked in with him, and there were already several girls around the front desk, all staring at Quan Mo with straight eyes, Quan Mo stood there casually and lazily, and the corners of his lips were hooked with a touch of arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, so handsome that they were seductive, let them watch.

What to see.

Haven't you ever seen a man?

"Pay the bill!"

An Ge was dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart, and slapped his briefcase heavily on the front desk, arrogant and dry.

Her move managed to attract the attention of several girls, and one girl hurriedly took out the POS machine.

An Ge opened the briefcase with a local tyrant in an imposing manner, and heard a sound of "clang, clang, clang", and a pile of coins fell from the inside, splashing everywhere.