<h4>Chapter 1459: Chapter 1459: The Unexpected Eight-Ball</h4>


    As soon as the lobby manager spoke,


    he instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the dance floor.


    For a moment, everyone looked at the stage with puzzled expressions, gradually bing quiet.


    "I’m very sorry for interrupting you all while you’re having fun, but I’m doing so because I have an explosive announcement to make!"


    The lobby manager said with a smile.


    As soon as he spoke,


    the entire audience brightened up, their faces filled with anticipation.


    Originally, a few people were about to curse at why the music was turned off, but at this moment, they fell silent.


    Because they all wanted to know what this explosive news was.


    The lobby manager, seeing that he had achieved the desired effect, also smiled slightly and didn’t dawdle, directly saying: "Just a moment ago, our nightclub sold a limited edition Louis XIII cognac, worth 320,000 yuan, and the gentleman who purchased it is right beside me."


    He said this while,


    pointing to the middle-aged man next to him.


    Meanwhile, the spotlight was focused entirely on the middle-aged man.


    The middle-aged man immediately stood tall, carefully holding the bottle in his arms, took a step forward, and stood before everyone.


    And his face was filled with a bragging smile.


    The people on the dance floor were stunned at this sight, their faces filled with shock.


    After all, that was a Louis XIII worth 320,000 yuan, which could be considered outrageously expensive.


    Though most people who came to ck Sky Nightclub weren’t exactly poor,


    over 80% of those dancing on the nightclub dance floor were young men and women.


    Because they were still young,


    most of them were urban white-cor workers or a notch above that level.


    Even though their monthly ie wasn’t low,


    320,000 yuan was still a significant amount of money for them.


    It could even equal one or two years’ sry for some of them.


    So at this moment,


    the entire venue was shocked.


    "Wow, a tycoon! A bottle of wine worth 320,000 yuan, I really want to be friends with him!"


    "A 320,000 yuan bottle of wine, my goodness, what does it taste like? Does drinking it send you to the heavens?"


    "We really don’t understand the world of the rich, I’m so envious!"


    "Did you guys notice how handsome this guy is? He’s handsome, dressed handsomely, and even the wine in his arms is handsome. I’m definitely attracted to his looks. I really want to be his lover!"


    "Hmph, I think you just want his money, to be his lover. Besides, no matter how rich he is, he’s definitely already married!"


    "So what? Even if he has a wife, can’t I be his mistress? For sessful men, what’s the big deal about having multiple wives?"


    "Exactly, I really want him to keep me too..."


    ...


    For a moment,


    everyone in the venue looked at the middle-aged man on the stage holding the Louis XIII and couldn’t help but express various sentiments, saying all sorts of things.


    In short, the men were filled with envy and jealousy.


    While many women had their eyes shining brightly, wishing they could instantly throw themselves into the middle-aged man’s arms.


    They couldn’t help it; this is the power of money.


    And as for those gazes,


    the middle-aged man couldn’t have been more pleased.


    This was exactly the effect he wanted.


    The feeling of being admired and envied by so many people.


    It was simply exhrating.


    It made him feel a sense of ruling the world at this moment.


    Then,


    he turned his head to look at Yang Hui, who was a bit behind, and extended his right hand invitingly: "Come, stand by my side!"


    Yang Hui nodded with a smile but did not take the middle-aged man’s right hand, directly walking to his side instead.


    The middle-aged man seeing this wasn’t in a hurry.


    Because he was confident that Yang Hui was already his fish in the and wouldn’t escape.


    "Tonight, I will invite thisdy to drink this bottle of wine with me!"


    The middle-aged man looked at everyone and said forcefully.


    Hearing this, everyone looked at Yang Hui, almost bursting with envy.


    Especially the women, but the men were envious too.


    After all, that wine was worth 320,000 yuan, and drinking a sip could give them something to brag about for a year.


    And as for those envious gazes, Yang Hui herself was quite pleased, feeling extremely happy inside.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, since this gentleman is our nightclub’s first customer to spend over 300,000 yuan tonight, our nightclub will perform a solo dance for him. To celebrate andmemorate this moment, we will also draw thirty lucky customers on site and present them with carefully prepared liquor gift sets. Tonight, we will not leave until we’re all drunk!"


    The lobby manager looked at everyone and said.


    Hearing there was a lucky draw, the audience instantly became excited, and the previous resentment over having their dance interrupted vanished.


    At this moment, the nightclub’s sound engineer presented a solo piece for the middle-aged man.


    The music was still very explosive and exciting.


    As the music yed again,


    the atmosphere in the entire venue became lively again.


    The young men and women on the dance floor began to sway their bodies to the music.


    "Come on, let’s take a picture together as a souvenir. I’ll ce this photo at the entrance of our nightclub!"


    The lobby manager told a nearby waiter to bring over a camera, then looked at the middle-aged man and Yang Hui and said.


    How could the middle-aged man refuse such a spotlight moment? He immediately nodded in agreement.


    To show off, the middle-aged man raised the Louis XIII high above his head, holding it with both hands.


    Yang Hui stood beside the middle-aged man.


    After posing,


    the lobby manager crouched in front of them with the camera, cing a hand on the shutter, then said: "Okay, three, two, one, cheese!"


    As the words fell,


    the lobby manager was just about to press the shutter.


    However, at that moment,


    there was a sudden "whoosh" sound.


    A ck 8-ball came flying out of nowhere, heading straight for the middle-aged man on the stage.


    More precisely, it was aimed directly at the Louis XIII the middle-aged man was holding above his head.


    The ck ball was moving exceptionally fast.


    The middle-aged man on the stage didn’t even have time to react.


    With a "bang",


    the ck ball directly hit the Louis XIII bottle.


    Although the Louis XIII bottle was very strong,


    the speed and force of the ck ball were extraordinary.


    So in just an instant,


    the 320,000 yuan Louis XIII bottle shattered into pieces under the impact of the ck ball.


    "Crash!"


    The bottle burst instantly.


    The expensive liquor poured down, soaking the middle-aged manpletely.


    There was not even a chance to save it.


    The expensive liquor waspletely wasted, not a drop left.


    The middle-aged man, drenched and looking like a wet chicken, stood frozen on the spot.


    His face was filled with utter bewilderment...