The overall standard of living in Myanmar is not as high as in Huaxia, but that doesn’t an all places are poor.
The luxury and decadence in the tropolis isn’t much less than that of Huaxia.
At this mont, Wang Dadong found himself in a rather lavish bar.
This bar is called Night Rose, and it seems to be one of the places under Yellow’s control.
Deafening heavy tal music, dim lights, intoxicating scent of alcohol, dancers twisting their supple bodies with abandon...
Wang Dadong sat in a booth, flanked on both sides, feeling quite comfortable.
"Take good care of him, give him whatever he wants." Big Gold Chain said with a cigar in his mouth, blowing smoke as he spoke to a woman in a rose-colored dress standing in front of him.
The dress on the woman was the kind with an asymtrical shoulder design, wrapping around one shoulder while the other was bare.
Similarly, the dress’s hem wrapped around one leg, leaving the other leg exposed.
In short, the exposed and covered parts complented each other, and combined with the woman’s alluring charm, every move exuded an indescribable sexiness.
"Whatever he wants, give him?" The woman’s expression changed slightly.
"That’s right, anything he wants." Big Gold Chain scanned the beauty before him, squinting slightly.
"I... I understand..." The woman gritted her teeth, then stepped back.
Before long, Big Gold Chain also left the bar.
Anyway, Yellow had already said that he could indulge as much as he wants here, and he’d cover all the tabs, so why be polite?
As for the liquor, nothing but the finest imports, and only the most beautiful won.
"Hey hey, didn’t you hear ? Bring the wine!" Wang Dadong shouted towards the bar, his breath reeking of alcohol as he explored the body of a Wonderful Lady beside him.
"Ma’am, he’s already drunk tens of thousands worth of our liquor. If he keeps drinking like this, our bar will be ruined..." The bartender in a little suit looked at the woman in the red dress standing outside the bar counter, troubled.
"Give it to him." The woman in the red dress said nonchalantly.
Since the boss had spoken, the bartender naturally had to comply.
"What the hell is this, worse than piss." Suddenly, Wang Dadong slamd the glass of wine to the floor, shouting with discontent.
The bartender’s anger was barely contained; he was Night Rose’s ace bartender, and people needed reservations to taste his cocktails, yet Wang Dadong said it was worse than piss.
Even a clay figurine has a temper; the bartender was on the brink of an outburst.
But he held back.
"I’ll make you another one!" The bartender returned to the bar.
This ti, he used his best skills to craft the finest cocktail he could.
"This cocktail is nad Entanglent, please enjoy!" The bartender placed the drink in front of Wang Dadong.
This drink looked dreamlike, with only two colors, but they twisted and twined without blending, retaining their unique hues.
It looked like a couple entwined in a sensual dance.
Wang Dadong was unreserved, raising the glass to drink, but after one sip, he spat it out.
"What entanglent, it’s like dog shit. Damn it, there’s no good wine or beautiful won here?" Wang Dadong, a bit tipsy, pushed the woman beside him away and roared recklessly.
The bartender was at a loss; this was his best cocktail, yet it was still insulted, and his frustration reached a peak.
Since he started working at this bar as a bartender, no one had ever said his cocktail was bad.
Just as he was about to lose his temper, a hand rested on his shoulder.
"A-San, you can go now," a very pleasant voice sounded.
The bartender’s anger slowly subsided upon seeing the newcor, and he retreated silently without another word.
"Sorry, our A-San is our bar’s ace bartender, there’s no better mixologist here, and as for the won, the two beside you are already the most beautiful we have," continued the pleasant voice.
Wang Dadong looked up, imdiately captivated.
Before him stood an extrely enchanting woman; her looks, figure, and attire all exuded sensuality.
He grinned mischievously, ogling the woman, "Who said there are no prettier won? Aren’t you one?"
With that, he moved toward her.
The woman’s expression changed slightly, and she stepped back to avoid Wang Dadong’s lecherous hands.
"Sorry, sir, this lady is our bar’s proprietress, not a companion girl," said a man in black who appeared, blocking Wang Dadong—probably the bar’s security.
"What do you an proprietress or not, aren’t you all won? What, afraid I won’t pay?" Wang Dadong slurred, frowning.
Hearing this, those around twitched, you must be joking; have you ever paid?
"No, I want you to accompany !" Wang Dadong demanded, pointing at the woman in the red dress.
Normally, Xia Zhina would have tossed out anyone who dared demand her company, but this ti she had orders from above: give Wang Dadong whatever he wants.
"If you want to accompany you, it’s not impossible—you must personally drink three cocktails I mix," the proprietress said calmly and headed to the bar.
"Oh, who knew, the proprietress can mix drinks too." Wang Dadong followed with a smirk.
"Of course, the proprietress is far superior to at mixing drinks, but her drinks are not easy to swallow," A-San said coldly.
"Oh? Pray tell," Wang Dadong’s interest was piqued.
"Do you know why she mixes but doesn’t serve drinks? That’s because no one has ever drunk one of her cocktails without passing out," A-San explained.
"Is that so? Perhaps I’ll be the exception," Wang Dadong chuckled.
A-San looked at Wang Dadong sympathetically; he was already quite intoxicated, and even if he weren’t, he couldn’t withstand the proprietress’s ’Ti Trilogy.’
The proprietress reached the bar and began mixing the drinks personally.
From her technique, Wang Dadong could tell she was definitely a master.
"The proprietress is mixing a drink?"
"Who’s the fool challenging the proprietress’s ’Ti Trilogy’ again?"
"..."
The proprietress’s personal touch naturally drew a crowd.
In less than a minute, the first cocktail was placed before Wang Dadong.
"The first drink: See You Tomorrow."
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