Hennessy Paradis Imperial 13, also 700ML, was evenly poured into 7 glasses by Wang Tie Niu. Don Julio 1942, 750ML, was also poured into 7 glasses by Wang Tie Niu, forming a row. Then, another round of Ace of Spades champagne. Wang Tie Niu looked at the 21 glasses of wine on the table and smiled slightly, "Let's begin."
The girl on the far left hesitated for a moment, but still chose a glass of tequila. After all, 38 degrees felt lower than Louis XIII (40 degrees) and whiskey (43 degrees). The problem was that tequila was not something most people could drink neat. After the girl finished, she almost sprayed it out, and it took her a long time to suppress it.
Wang Tie Niu didn't rush her; he just watched quietly.
In the second round, some girls chose tequila and some chose Louis XIII, but none chose Ace of Spades.
Another 30,000 yuan was given to the onlookers. The atmosphere around them was already frenzied and almost uncontrollable. Everyone was taking pictures and posting them on their Moments, and more people wanted to squeeze in but couldn't.
The third round began, and finally, a girl chose Ace of Spades. Since drinking one glass of Ace of Spades only earned her 2000 yuan, she had to give out 8000 yuan. The people around her were obviously even more excited, screaming wildly.
HOOD obviously arranged a few more security guards here.
The fifth round ended, and the remaining Louis XIII/tequila was finished, but the girls were obviously quite drunk and couldn't even calculate the bill correctly.
"It seems like the Ace of Spades won't be finished," Wang Tie Niu remarked, feigning regret.
The crowd gradually dispersed. Wang Tie Niu had Xiaoliu take the remaining 140,000 yuan, then asked him to bring another bottle of Macallan 25 years, a bottle of Louis XIII, and 5 bottles of Ace of Spades, spending it all.
The onlookers finally realized that Wang Tie Niu, who hadn't drunk much, had an exceptional tolerance. With the system-given abnormal physical strength, Wang Tie Niu drank and listened to music, taking turns with the 7 drunk girls on the side to satisfy his desires. In this way, Wang Tie Niu played alone until 4 a.m.
"Hey, wake up, it's time to go home," Wang Tie Niu woke up all 7 girls. Later last night, their alcohol kicked in, and Wang Tie Niu kindly helped them watch their bags; otherwise, the cash they got for drinking would have gone missing.
It took a long time for the 7 girls to wake up in a daze. After confirming that they could go home on their own, Wang Tie Niu left the nightclub with a flourish.
"Mr. Wang, come back and play again next time!" Xiaoliu, the salesman, practically treated Wang Tie Niu as a God of Wealth. He had bought nearly 300,000 yuan worth of wine, and he had made over 10,000 yuan by helping him get cash, and he had also taken a thousand or so by receiving cash from the crowd. Plus the commission on drinks, Xiaoliu had made tens of thousands of yuan this evening. How could he not treat Wang Tie Niu as a God of Wealth?
"Not interesting, the quality is not good," Wang Tie Niu said directly, not giving him any face.
Seeing Wang Tie Niu walk away alone without taking a single girl, Xiaoliu knew that he hadn't fallen for any of the so-called "top-tier" girls. He couldn't help but feel awkward.
"Mr. Wang, I wonder if you have time. If you do, I'd like to chat with you about things here." Xiaoliu thought for a moment. If he didn't explain the ins and outs to this young master, he might not come back next time.
"Okay, I'm interested. Let's talk outside," Wang Tie Niu walked towards the door.
The magic capital at 4 am was extremely quiet. The men and women leaving the clubs also went their separate ways. Wang Tie Niu and Xiaoliu sat down on the flower bed by the side of the road. Xiaoliu handed Wang Tie Niu a cigarette with both hands, but Wang Tie Niu waved his hand and refused.
"The girls who go to nightclubs are basically divided into a few types," Xiaoliu took a drag of his cigarette and organized his thoughts before speaking.
"The first type is the girls who hang around in nightclubs all day long. They mostly come to mix with people, fish for dates, and make friends with rich people and rich kids. However, most nightclub girls' standards for guys basically come down to whether they are handsome or not." He cautiously glanced at Wang Tie Niu, seeing that he wasn't angry, he continued.
"Some girls will actively ask you to go home with them; of course, that's on the condition that you're well-dressed and handsome." This was normal; Wang Tie Niu didn't find it incomprehensible, he nodded, signaling him to continue.
"There are also some who are 'qi-nu,' the kind who indulge in things that are prohibited by law. After finishing a session, they will willingly go on top of you. I didn't call this type today. There are also some who will ask you for money or buy a bag or empty their shopping cart after sleeping with you or before, because after all, a face has cost them hundreds of thousands or even millions in plastic surgery." Xiaoliu finished in one breath, then took a sip of water.
"Keep talking, it's quite interesting," Wang Tie Niu listened with great interest.
"What I just mentioned are the girls we know from the booth area, the kind who frequent places like this where we marketing people or the wealthy people who come here to play." Xiaoliu decided to go into more detail.
"Let's talk about the bar or dance floor. These girls are usually from out of town to play, or they've just entered society and don't come to nightclubs often. They order a cocktail, have a drink with their friends, and are usually quite shy, the kind of obedient girls at home. These are usually very honest; they'll go home obediently. Even if they agree to add you on WeChat, they'll just accompany you for a drink and then go home."
"The best ones are probably among these?" Wang Tie Niu slammed his fist, feeling like he had grasped the key to the matter.
"There are indeed a higher probability of finding good ones among them," Xiaoliu nodded.
"The third type are those who are already addicted. For example, she went to a bar yesterday, and after only one day, she wants to go back to the bar again," Xiaoliu continued his explanation.
"The fourth type is looking for a substitute for lost love, or a kind of amnesia drug. In the atmosphere of the bar, under the intoxication of alcohol, in the sweet nothings of the opposite sex, and in the crazy atmosphere, she will find temporary relief," Xiaoliu spoke eloquently.
"Learned, learned," Wang Tie Niu clapped his hands lightly.
"Of course, there are also treasure girls in nightclubs. An ordinary girl who comes to dance could be fishing for dates, asking for gifts. A girl who has a regular job and is single could also be settling down in a nightclub."
"Good girls fall into a few categories," Xiaoliu analyzed while counting on his fingers.
"First, girls from good families. These girls have extremely affluent backgrounds, good upbringing and temperament. They are either only children or the second or third generation of elites. 99% of them have overseas study or internship experiences, but their monthly allowance is usually two or three hundred thousand. Their looks and figures are also pretty good, around 7 or 8 out of 10."
Wang Tie Niu pondered; it made sense.
"The second is students. The number of treasure girls among students is quite high, including many students from prestigious universities. But they usually come to play with friends they know."
"The third thing I want to mention are girls who made their own fortune. Since their focus is on work, their ability to judge people in love can be lacking."
"A small number of peripheral girls can never represent the entire nightclub community. You must understand that most girls in nightclubs just come here occasionally to have a drink and dance," Xiaoliu finished and took a big gulp of water.
"What you said makes sense, but the problem is that it's too much sense. I'm not handsome, and I don't have time to look carefully, so I basically can't find any treasure girls," Wang Tie Niu keenly identified the problem.
"Uh..." Xiaoliu had just lit a cigarette, but when he thought about it carefully, he awkwardly paused.
"If you come often, maybe some good ones will come to you because of your reputation," Xiaoliu thought for a while and spoke the truth.
"That's true, forget it, let's go with the flow," Wang Tie Niu patted his bottom, hailed a taxi, and left.
He opened a Grand Deluxe Suite at the nearby Jing'an Shangri-La to spend the night.
Even though he only slept for 4 hours, Wang Tie Niu still got up at 8:30 a.m., looking refreshed.
"Am I even human anymore?" Wang Tie Niu muttered to himself while putting on his clothes. He hadn't changed clothes last night; the smell was really unpleasant. Wang Tie Niu, who had mild OCD, took a taxi back to his residence at Thomson Plaza to shower and change clothes before he felt comfortable.
After grabbing a quick breakfast downstairs, Wang Tie Niu headed straight for Van Gogh Headhunting.
He had told Jiang Suhan in advance that he would arrive around 10 a.m. It was 9:58 a.m. when Wang Tie Niu arrived at the building where Van Gogh Headhunting was located.
"Mr. Wang, please come in. Ms. Tang has already arrived," Jiang Suhan, who had been waiting downstairs, greeted Wang Tie Niu immediately.
Jiang Suhan pushed open the door of the meeting room and made a gesture of invitation to Wang Tie Niu. Wang Tie Niu strode in, a figure with a fragrant breeze stood up and took the initiative to extend her hand, "Mr. Wang, hello, I am Tang Qian."
"Holy crap," Wang Tie Niu swallowed, extending his hand to shake hers. Compared to the ones he met at HOOD last night, this one was simply incomparable!