The appearance of the man surnamed Huang.
The lively booth suddenly fell silent.
The Flight Attendants didn't speak; instead, they looked at Zhou Xing.
A Mini Dragon Set worth over a hundred thousand... was indeed eye-catching.
But they all knew that Zhou Xing had just nonchalantly ordered two hundred thousand worth of drinks.
Yet he hadn't been this ostentatious.
Whether in terms of looks, capability, or personality... this man surnamed Huang had no right to be compared to Zhou Xing.
An Ya didn't even try to hide her look of disgust.
But none of them spoke up because this was the booth Zhou Xing had booked; it was his territory.
The other party ignoring Zhou Xing like this and directly inviting them...
...could already be considered a provocation.
They were curious to see how Zhou Xing would handle it.
Zhou Xing, however, appeared very calm, his face showing little emotion.
Spending money, flaunting financial strength, attracting the attention of the whole venue... and then, under these circumstances, going to invite girls.
For girls who were regulars at bars, it was hard to resist this series of tactics.
It seemed this man surnamed Huang did this often.
Zhou Xing didn't say a word.
He immediately beckoned to the Manager standing in the distance.
The Manager immediately jogged over.
He took a quick glance at the man surnamed Huang, then bowed and leaned in toward Zhou Xing: "Mr. Zhou, how may I serve you?"
"What are the price points for the Dragon Sets here?"
Zhou Xing asked indifferently.
The Manager looked at the ace of spades in the man surnamed Huang's hand and understood instantly. He hurriedly introduced, "We have the Mini Dragon Set for 58,888. Then there's the standard Dragon Set with six bottles of ace of spades for 98,888. Above that is the Frozen Dragon Set for 128,888..."
Zhou Xing interrupted him: "That Frozen Dragon Set—give me ten of them."
"Ten sets!"
The Manager was stunned.
He had worked in bars for many years and was used to people throwing money around, but he had never met anyone as lavish as Zhou Xing.
The Flight Attendants sitting next to Zhou Xing also covered their mouths one by one, looking at him in utter shock.
A Frozen Dragon Set was 128,888.
So ten sets would be 1,288,880!
This was enough for a down payment on a small apartment in Shanghai.
"Is there a problem?"
Zhou Xing asked in return.
"N-no..."
The Manager shook his head repeatedly: "Ten sets, that's 1,288,880 in total."
"Swipe the card!"
Zhou Xing took out his bank card.
The Manager respectfully took the card. A Waiter nearby had already brought over the POS machine.
"Please enter your PIN."
The Manager placed the POS machine in front of Zhou Xing.
After the PIN was entered, the machine spat out a receipt.
The Manager's face became even more respectful and filled with joy: "Mr. Zhou, please wait a moment. I'll go prepare them for you immediately!"
With these ten Frozen Dragon Sets, his commission would be substantial.
He already knew that since Zhou Xing was singled out for special attention by the boss, his background must be extraordinary.
But he hadn't expected it to be this exaggerated.
Spending over a million on alcohol just like that, as if he were spending a hundred bucks.
*Boom, boom, boom...*
The bar's music changed, and the lights converged on a single spot.
The guests' dancing bodies paused slightly, then they became even more excited.
As if they had anticipated something.
The next moment!
The lights in the entire venue dimmed.
Then the Waiters moved quickly to various booths, taking out covers in advance to place over the guests' drinks.
A spotlight.
...shone on the backstage. Over a dozen Waiters, holding flowers and carrying bottles of various colored ace of spades, walked straight toward the booth.
The giant screen suddenly lit up.
1,288,880!
The seven-digit number pulsed on the screen, delivering an immense shock.
The CO2 cannons fired nine times in succession.
Golden ribbons fell from the sky.
Bunny girls wearing rabbit ears, with hot bodies and glowing fair skin, stood on the booths and danced freely to the music.
"Young Master Zhou from Booth 000 has ordered ten Frozen Dragon Sets! Every guest in the bar will receive a pack of Heineken! Let's cheer his name!"
"Young Master Zhou!"
"Wish him a great time!"
The DJ's energetic voice resounded, and everyone in the bar shouted the name 'Young Master Zhou.'
The atmosphere almost burst through the venue, soaring into the sky.
The numbers on the giant screen froze, then the footage appeared. The service staff all arrived at the booth, placing the gold, pink, black-gold... all kinds of ace of spades on the table.
Zhou Xing's figure appeared on the giant screen.
Everyone saw the owner who had ordered the Frozen Dragon Sets.
That young, handsome face and indifferent temperament...
...made all the girls in the venue go wild.
Handsome, young... and spending millions.
If they could be at this booth, they would surely be the focus of TAXX tonight!
Quite a few girls were already rushing toward the booth.
They didn't care at all that nearly ten girls were already sitting there; they wanted to get to know Zhou Xing and build a connection.
If the bar hadn't anticipated this and had the security guards surround the booth...
...Zhou Xing would likely have been drowned in a wave of girls by now.
Even so, those girls were as crazy as fans chasing a star, struggling to break through the security line and shouting, "Young Master Zhou, let's be friends! You won't be disappointed."
"Young Master Zhou, you're so handsome! I want to have your babies!"
"Young Master Zhou, let me in! I'm yours tonight!"
These girls' bold statements caught Zhou Xing off guard as well.
He didn't pay attention to those girls but said to the Manager, "Open all these bottles!"
"Open all of them?"
The Manager was shocked too; this was over a million worth of alcohol.
"Young Master Zhou, your group can't possibly finish all of this. Opening them all would be quite a waste. How about I open some for you first? You can just store whatever is left for later."
The Manager kindly reminded him, "I'll issue a Platinum Membership Card for you later. You can just use it when you come back next time."
With Zhou Xing's spending, even without the boss's word, he could get the highest-tier Platinum Membership Card.
Spending millions in one night made him a literal gold mine.
"No need. If we can't finish it, just open it and spray it on the floor!"
Zhou Xing's calm statement made the Flight Attendants present look excited.
They immediately squeezed their legs together.
As long as Zhou Xing beckoned to them, they would pounce on him without hesitation and never let go.
An Ya also stared at Zhou Xing with hazy eyes.
She had to admit that Zhou Xing's charm was currently off the charts!
Even she was losing control, wanting to throw herself into his arms.
And the man surnamed Huang standing there had clearly become a clown.
The ace of spades in his hand was not even worth mentioning in front of these ten Frozen Dragon Sets.
Zhou Xing just gave him a faint glance and then ignored him completely.
Arguing with people is the most foolish behavior.
Getting into a heated argument with someone like this would only lower his class.
The two were simply not on the same level.
He just needed to make the man back off.
The Flight Attendants, however, all had slight smiles as they looked at the man surnamed Huang with interest, wondering what he was thinking in this situation.
He had wanted to rely on a mere Mini Dragon Set to ignore Zhou Xing and hit on them.
Yet Zhou Xing had calmly ordered over a million worth of drinks.
And had them all opened.
From beginning to end, he hadn't shown any special expression.
The difference between the two... was immediately clear!
The man surnamed Huang's expression shifted, turning extremely ugly.
His name was Huang Mingyuan, and he was a regular at TAXX.
He had spent over a million here in total and was considered a fairly well-known Second-generation rich in the bar.
Accustomed to being the center of attention wherever he went, he had met Zhou Xing at the bar today.
The other guy was with nearly ten girls all by himself.
Every one of them was exceptionally beautiful, not at all inferior to the ones he had played with before.
He admitted he was jealous, which led to the scene just now.
Although the other party was at Booth 000, he hadn't thought much of it.
Zhou Xing's attire was understated, he didn't even have a watch on his wrist, and he looked clean from head to toe.
While he didn't look ordinary, he was incomparable to him.
In his eyes as a Shanghai local, this was definitely some country bumpkin who had a bit of money and wanted to show it off.
He probably had to book this booth God knows how long in advance.
That's why he had gone all out, bringing every girl he knew to show off here.
And stole his thunder.
Feeling a bit lightheaded from the alcohol and egged on by his friends, he naturally couldn't accept it; ignoring Zhou Xing earlier had been intentional.
From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on such ignorant bumpkins.
Thus, his behavior carried a provocative tone.
What he hadn't expected was that Zhou Xing didn't bother with him at all and instead ordered ten Frozen Dragon Sets.
Making him lose face completely in public.
He was a man of status!
He was a person of consequence in Shanghai, yet he was being humiliated like this by Zhou Xing, and in a bar no less.
His friends were all watching.
Especially the gazes of the girls at the booth; they made him feel a humiliation he had never experienced in his life.
"What do you mean by this?"
Huang Mingyuan glared at Zhou Xing, his tone unfriendly.
He wasn't afraid of Zhou Xing at all, even though the latter had just spent over a million.
So what?
What could a nouveau riche from the countryside do against a local big shot like him?
Zhou Xing was chatting and laughing with the girls beside him, thinking Huang Mingyuan would have the sense to leave, but he hadn't expected the guy to have no intention of going.
The smile on his face instantly vanished, replaced by a calm expression. "It doesn't mean anything."
"I'm ordering my wine; it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"
Zhou Xing raised an eyebrow. "This is my booth. Please return to your own seat. After all, since you ordered a Mini Dragon Set, you should hurry up and drink it. Don't let it go to waste.""}],