<h4>Chapter 1458: Chapter 1458: He’s Just Trash</h4>


    The middle-aged man heard this, and his eyes immediately lit up, a look of wild joy on his face.


    Oh my, here we go!


    This is a great opportunity to show off and make a name for myself!


    There must be at least several hundred people in that dance floor.


    If in front of them,


    I’m personally introduced by the night club’s lobby manager as the first person to spend over three hundred thousand tonight.


    Wouldn’t that be incredibly awesome?


    By then, wouldn’t this chick next to me be so impressed that she’d jump into my arms?


    Moreover.


    Even if this chick doesn’t take the bait.


    Maybe after hearing that I spent three hundred thousand in one go, those girls on the dance floor would find ways to dive into my embrace too.


    Just thinking about those young, beautiful girls swaying their dance moves, all possibly taking the bait.


    The middle-aged man couldn’t help but want to burst intoughter, unable to suppress the grin on his face, standing thereughing like a fool.


    Seeing this scene.


    The lobby manager was also stunned, waved his hand in front of the middle-aged man, and asked suspiciously, "Sir, are you okay?"


    "I’m fine, I’m great. Do I look like there’s anything wrong?"


    The middle-aged man said, smiling broadly.


    "Then may I invite you to join me at the stage at the front of the dance floor?"


    The lobby manager continued to ask.


    "Of course, of course! Such an important moment, how can it not bememorated?"


    The middle-aged man quickly replied.


    "Okay, sir, please hold your drink first!"


    With that, the lobby manager handed the Louis XIII he was holding to the middle-aged man.


    The middle-aged man cautiously took the Louis XIII, afraid it would fall to the ground.


    Are you kidding?


    This is a bottle of wine worth over three hundred thousand, something he usually can’t bear to drink.


    If it were to fall to the ground and spilled all over, he would definitely be heartbroken enough to cry.


    After tightly holding the wine bottle in his arms.


    The middle-aged man turned around, looked at Chen Feng, pointed at the wine bottle in his arms, and boasted, "See this, kid? This is the real wine. The XO you drink is nothingpared to it. Even if you gave it your all, you’d at most get a taste of XO in your lifetime. There’s nothing you can do about it, you’re just poor. As for such good wine, I’m afraid you have no chance of tasting it in your lifetime!"


    Upon hearing this.


    Chen Feng chuckled lightly but didn’t speak.


    Because he found it quite amusing.


    After all, the entire ck Sky City was his.


    Yet the middle-aged man said he had no chance of ever drinking such wine.


    It was just too funny.


    And besides.


    With Chen Feng’s assets, he could not only drink Louis XIII as if it were water but also use it as footbath water without a problem.


    However, with middle-aged men like this clown, he naturally couldn’t be bothered to say much.


    Moreover, before the people from Tie Sect showed up, Chen Feng didn’t want to reveal his identity too much; he should keep a low profile.


    Nevertheless.


    Seeing Chen Feng remain silent, the middle-aged man thought Chen Feng was feeling inferior and felt absolutely smug, turning to Yang Hui, continuing to boast, "So, beautiful, does your brother keep his word? Louis XIII, I bet you haven’t had such good wine in your lifetime?"


    "Mm-hmm, could you invite me for a drink?"


    Yang Hui stared eagerly at the Louis XIII bottle in the middle-aged man’s arms, her eyes sparkling.


    Although she wasn’t much interested in the middle-aged man himself.


    Her interest in wine, however, was quite significant, especially good wine.


    She was eager to have a taste of this ridiculously expensive limited edition Louis XIII.


    The middle-aged man naturally noticed Yang Hui’s longing expression, gently curved the corners of his mouth, and his face filled with pride.


    He knew Yang Hui had taken the bait; all that was needed now was a little more effort and some cash, and he could definitely get her into bed.


    Then.


    The middle-aged man stepped closer to Yang Hui, standing face-to-face with her, very close, and with a mischievous smile, said, "Don’t worry, beautiful, I will definitely invite you for a drink. But I’m sure you heard the lobby manager’s words earlier; I need to celebrate in front of the dance floor first. I’d like to invite you to join me and make a scene, would you like that?"


    "Of course!"


    Without thinking, Yang Hui agreed directly.


    She’s quite fond of making a scene herself; otherwise, she wouldn’t be hanging around various night clubs every day.


    Plus, now, being able to make a scene in front of so many people, with so many attention focused on her.


    She naturally wouldn’t refuse.


    "Great!"


    The middle-aged man nodded with a bigugh and then looked at the lobby manager, saying, "Lead the way!"


    "Sir, please follow me!"


    The lobby manager smiled respectfully and then turned around to lead the way.


    The middle-aged man holding the wine, apanied by Yang Hui, followed closely behind.


    As they were leaving.


    They didn’t forget to turn around and nce at Chen Feng.


    "Kid, soon you’ll see the difference between you and me; you’re just a poor guy sitting in this corner drinking trashy wine, while I’ll soon be the main character of the whole ce!"


    The middle-aged man said, full of contempt.


    "Hmph, stingy guy; if you don’t invite me for a drink, there are others who will, and they’re on a whole different level than yours. You’ll feel sorryter!"


    Yang Hui snorted coldly, still somewhat aggrieved as she spoke.


    "Alright, beautiful, let’s make a scene and don’t bother with this poor wretch; he’s just rubbish!"


    The middle-aged man looked at Yang Hui, smiling.


    Not forgetting to sneer at Chen Feng twice more with his words.


    Then, the two started following the lobby manager, heading straight for the stage right in front of the dance floor.


    About ten minutester.


    The explosive music ying in the night club suddenly stopped.


    This made the young men and women gyrating on the dance floor freeze, their faces filled with dissatisfaction.


    "Hey, what’s going on?"


    "Shoot, just hitting my groove, why’d the music stop?"


    "Could the disk have gotten stuck? Even in a high-end club like ck Sky City, such things happen?"


    "What a joke, right?"


    "Hey, hey, hey, any staff around? What’s going on?"


    ...


    The dance floor crowd suddenly became chaotic.


    And just then.


    Three figures appeared on the stage right in front of the dance floor.


    The leader was the lobby manager.


    Following closely were the middle-aged man and Yang Hui.


    At this moment.


    The stage spotlights all focused on the three of them.


    Making them look like stars about to perform a concert.


    To ensure the entire venue could hear clearly.


    The lobby manager brought a microphone with him as he stepped up.


    Once in the center of the stage.


    The lobby manager cleared his throat, then looked at the crowd below the dance floor, speaking into the microphone, "Hey guys and gals, good evening everyone!"