When in doubt...
...just double it.
That way, things won't turn out too badly... "Alright, I'll go and make the arrangements for you then."
The Manager responded hurriedly and then left the booth.
"It's a bit too expensive. Actually, just ordering some drinks would have been fine. My colleagues are just coming over to take a look."
An Ya grabbed Zhou Xing's hand and said, "We don't really go to bars much. This is actually my first time."
"It's fine, it's my first time too."
Zhou Xing smiled. "Since we're out to have fun, let's make sure we enjoy ourselves."
An Ya looked at Zhou Xing, utterly surprised.
He was actually at a bar for the first time as well.
She had originally thought that someone as wealthy as Zhou Xing would definitely be a bar regular.
At the very least, he would have visited a few times.
But looking at his expression just now, he didn't seem to be lying.
She suddenly became curious about what kind of family Zhou Xing came from.
"Mr. Zhou, a few ladies have arrived outside saying they are your friends. Should I bring them in?"
The Manager approached Zhou Xing again, bowing and leaning in to whisper the question.
"It must be my colleagues."
An Ya spoke up.
Zhou Xing nodded. "They are all my friends. Let them in."
"Understood."
The Manager went out again.
Before long, he led Gu Ting and the others in—a total of seven or eight women.
Every single one of them was beautiful and tall.
As Flight Attendants...
...even if their looks weren't as outstanding as An Ya's, they were at least above average; online, they would easily be considered "goddess" tier.
It was extremely rare to see so many beautiful women appearing in a bar at once.
It immediately drew the attention of many onlookers.
Gu Ting and the others looked around curiously, occasionally letting out gasps of surprise.
They were soon led to the booth.
"Mr. Zhou, I've brought your friends. Please call me if you need anything else."
The Manager left.
Gu Ting greeted Zhou Xing with a giggle, "Hello, we meet again."
Zhou Xing also waved. "Everyone, please take a seat."
Gu Ting was the first to sit down, and the other Flight Attendants followed suit, though they seemed a bit more restrained compared to her.
"Zhou Xing—oh, wait, I should say Young Master Zhou."
Gu Ting said in surprise, "Young Master Zhou, you must come here often. Otherwise, how could you have booked Table 000? And that Manager seemed so respectful toward you."
The other Flight Attendants also looked at Zhou Xing and An Ya curiously.
Their eyes were filled with envy.
Zhou Xing smiled and didn't explain.
Just then... a line of Waiters approached, carrying drinks.
The Manager stood at the front. "Mr. Zhou, here are the 200,000-yuan worth of drinks you ordered!"
He purposely announced the price.
The goal was to make sure everyone present heard it.
After all, Zhou Xing had come with so many women; even without the boss's instructions...
...based on this 200,000-yuan spending alone...
...it was only right to let Zhou Xing show off a bit.
Why do people come to bars?
Drinking is secondary; the most important thing is to show off in front of beautiful women.
"Whoa..."
The expressions of many Flight Attendants present changed.
When they looked at An Ya again, their envy was mixed with other emotions.
200,000 yuan!
Although Zhou Xing drove a Lamborghini...
...they had also encountered many Second-generation rich kids and knew well that many of them drove luxury cars for show while actually having very little in their pockets.
Everything was controlled by their families.
They even struggled to pay for gas.
Not only could Zhou Xing afford a luxury car, but he was also incredibly generous with his money.
Ordering 200,000 yuan worth of drinks on a whim...
...proved that Zhou Xing's family background wasn't just "good."
They felt indignant.
Why was An Ya able to find such an outstanding guy?
While they could only get hit on by short, ugly, middle-aged men.
They began to hatch their own plans.
Zhou Xing and An Ya hadn't even confirmed their relationship yet, and even if they had, they weren't married.
They still had a chance.
At the Manager's signal, a dazzling array of drinks and fruit platters filled the entire table.
"Mr. Zhou, should we open all of these bottles?"
The Manager asked.
Zhou Xing glanced at the Manager; he had to admit the man was quite clever.
He knew how to cater to a client's ego.
But that was normal; for a bar, the most important thing was to retain customers.
Their mission was to make sure guests had fun and felt comfortable and happy.
"Open them all."
Zhou Xing said indifferently.
The Waiters stepped forward one by one to open them.
"Then I won't disturb you further, Mr. Zhou."
The Manager left.
The booth became quiet again.
After a while, Gu Ting said, "200,000 yuan worth of wine—this is too extravagant. I'm almost afraid to drink it."
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Zhou Xing laughed. "We're here to have fun. Don't worry about anything else."
He picked up a glass of wine.
Gu Ting also stood up at the right moment, raising her glass. "Then I won't be polite. Let me first toast to Young Master Zhou. Thank you for your hospitality!"
The other Flight Attendants followed her lead and stood up together. "The first toast is to Young Master Zhou. Thank you, Young Master Zhou!"
The booth was suddenly filled with the lively chatter of the ladies.
Zhou Xing had no choice but to hold his glass and clink it with theirs.
He downed a glass of champagne.
He didn't feel much, though he had to admit the wine tasted quite good.
"And the second glass should be a toast to our An Ya."
Gu Ting poured herself another glass and looked at An Ya with a mischievous grin. "We're all benefiting thanks to An Ya."
"To An Ya!"
The others said in unison.
An Ya quickly waved her hands, feeling a bit embarrassed. "There's no need for this."
But in the end, she couldn't refuse them and had to stand up to clink glasses.
After downing the glass...
...a slight blush appeared on An Ya's fair face.
Under the dim lights, she looked even more radiant.
Sitting there, she appeared calm on the surface, but internally, she felt immensely satisfied.
Previously, she was just a newcomer to the crew; these Flight Attendants would never have been so polite to her.
The reason for all of this was Zhou Xing.
She looked at Zhou Xing with a determined gaze. Regardless of his age, she had to hold onto him tightly.
Zhou Xing also watched them drink happily, his right hand naturally sliding around An Ya's waist.
It gradually reached up toward her back.
An Ya struggled and pushed Zhou Xing's hand away. "Zhou Xing, don't... it's too fast."
She and Zhou Xing had only known each other for one night.
Even though she was very interested, she couldn't let herself be won over too easily.
Otherwise, men wouldn't know how to cherish what they have.
Zhou Xing glanced at An Ya; that familiar "green tea" vibe was wafting out again.
But he wasn't Li Yilin... An Ya's looks were top-tier and made his heart flutter, but that was no reason for him to be a Simp.
He calmly withdrew his hand, his expression indifferent.
The Flight Attendants nearby had already seen everything.
Their eyes immediately lit up.
The opportunity had arrived!
One of the Flight Attendants with an oval face and large eyes leaned in, her body practically glued to Zhou Xing's, pressing her upper body against his arm.
She said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Young Master Zhou, let me propose a private toast to you!"