“You can rest assured when you arrive at the private room. It will only take you one minute, one minute.” President Cao pointed to a private room nearby and said.

Gaoleng looked at President Cao suspiciously and saw that President Cao’s expression was serious. It didn’t seem like he was playing tricks. After all, this Weibo message was going to be sent out. For Gaoleng, Jian Dan was a life and death tribulation, but for Chu Wu Jingxiuyuan, it was a life and death tribulation.

The backstage that was dragged into the water was likely to fall from the sky to the ground within a day after Weibo was posted, smashing into pieces. Back in this kind of nightclub, there were often triad members and officials.

Gaoleng had already thrown out his trump card. He didn’t come here to expose himself, but to look for Yan 90%. For this reason, it was unlikely that Chu Wu would even dare to take on Gaoleng for a mere Yan 90%.

“Alright, please.” Gaoleng thought for a moment and walked with President Cao to the private room. As soon as he entered, President Cao closed the door.

Gaoleng quickly looked inside the room. It looked like an ordinary KTV. It was a coffee table similar to an ordinary high-end KTV. It had a leather sofa, high-end stereo and interior decoration. More importantly, there was a red wine rack on the wall with some expensive red wine on it.

The difference was the two seductive chairs near the sofa.

One 1.5 meters wide, The S-shaped curve was quite expensive at first glance. In jargon, it was called the Acacia chair. As the name implied, the Acacia chair was used for Acacia. Gaoleng stretched out his hand and touched it. The texture of the S-shaped curve chair was very good. The middle of the S-shaped curve chair was concave, and both sides bulged like mountain peaks of women. It seemed that there was another world in Jian Dan’s shape. Only when the Acacacacacia was used would he know what the world was like.

The leisure chair, which can greatly improve the level of pleasure, is red and flashes with seductive light.

The other one next to the leisure chair was quite expensive. It was obviously imported from Japan, and now it was the new pet of high-end nightclubs: the eight-clawed chair. This chair was much more complicated than the Jian Dan S-shaped curve of the Acacia chair. There were a few more places to step on and rest under the broad massage chair-like frame.

Yeah, it’s still electric. Not to mention the angle you’re lying on, it’s also easy for you. There’s no need to expend any effort. For this kind of electric eight-clawed chair, it costs 70,000 to 80,000 yuan to import from pure Japan. Chu Wu Jingxiuyuan estimated that there were at least a few hundred similar chairs.

There were well-trained beauties and expensive special props. It could be seen that this KTV singing was no ordinary singing.

“President Gao, are you really here to find Yan Jiucheng?” “If you want to find him, you can find him at any other time. There’s no need to come to my President Cao, right?” Chu Wu said straightforwardly. President Cao’s eyes were filled with distrust.

After all, Gaoleng had Chu Wu’s footage in his hands. Once this footage spread out, the consequences would be unimaginable. In order to find Yan Jiucheng, he actually brought such a large group of bodyguards and reporters over. President Cao did not believe it.

If you want to find it, you can also look for it tomorrow. How much hatred and resentment will this entail?

President Cao does not understand, does not understand, also does not trust.

“As long as we find him, I can guarantee that we won’t expose Chu Wu.” Gaoleng did not explain too much, just played his trump card: “I came here to look for Yan Jiucheng, if I want to look for Chu Wu, I will use the situation of secret visits, not like this.”

Yeah, he’s doing it for his own good, and he’s going to find Yan Jiucheng tonight.

Mu Xiaoleng was gone. He couldn’t wait until tomorrow night. Besides, he had to find Yan Jiucheng and catch Yan Jiucheng’s painful foot before he could suppress him. Gaoleng added, “Although I don’t expose Chu Wu, I have to film Yan Jiucheng.”

It was the open skylight that spoke loudly.

President Cao nodded thoughtfully. It was also true that if Gaoleng were to come at Chu Wu, it would be wise to secretly visit him. Such a big show…

It seemed that this was a personal grudge between Gaoleng and Yan Jiucheng. Unfortunately, Chu Wu was involved. President Cao extended his hand and held Gaoleng’s hand. “Chu Wu has rules to protect the privacy of its guests. However, Gao reporters are too well-versed. We can’t guard against them.” As he said that, he smiled meaningfully, “I will quickly inform the security guards above that Reporter Gao has left.”

This meant that Gaoleng would secretly take pictures of Yan Jiucheng and even take off Chu Wu.

Others asked, Chu Wu is very safe, but helplessly, Gaoleng is too formidable. At most, apologizing is enough. After all, this is a reporter who can even shoot Caesar’s rotten meat. It’s not a big mistake to shoot a customer in Chu Wu.

After all, if Chu Wu could be photographed, the other nightclubs would be even more.

“Deal?” Gaoleng activated his mind reading.

F*ck Yan Jiucheng, forget offending Gaoleng and dragging our Chu Wu into the water. There’s nothing we can do. We can only sacrifice you. Who can afford to offend Gaoleng now! Chu Wu has been photographed. This is really troublesome. I think when Gaoleng is done with his work tonight, both of them will definitely be able to fly. He probably needs to call our number one flower leader to pacify him and destroy the film before he can be safe.) Chief Cao’s mind reading technique is transmitted over.

It seemed that this grass didn’t play any tricks. Gaoleng heaved a sigh of relief.

“Upstairs security guard, the reporters have retreated. En, it’s settled. Call the people who left the catwalk show back. The panicked customers will immediately go and appease them.” Chief Cao said to Mai as he stretched out his hand and opened the door.

Very quickly, Fatty left with the reporters, while the Eastern Gang’s bodyguards were worried about Gaoleng’s comfort, leaving behind three of them to follow him and Old Hang, while the rest also followed the reporters to retreat outside.

“Half an hour later, in the spa’s room C201, I still have to go up there to appease the clients who have just been photographed.” President Cao pointed at the private room, then pointed at Shuangshuang Fei Fei, “You two accompany President Gao first.”

As he spoke, he hurriedly left.

The commotion caused by Gaoleng’s shooting was very big, but it wouldn’t affect the second floor and VIP building. Upper second floor and VIP building needed fingerprints to encode. It wasn’t a particularly big thing, so they wouldn’t normally be alarmed. After all, the people inside had a lot of background.

On the first floor, a woman on the catwalk could bid ten thousand yuan a night, while the one upstairs was at the beginning of a hundred thousand yuan.

Shuangshuang Fei held Gaoleng in his right and left hands. Old Diao and the bodyguard also had a few more girls by their side, and they entered the room again. Upon entering the room, Gaoleng winked at Old Diao. Old Diao immediately looked at the corner of the room, moved his chair, took out black tape from his bag, and blocked the camera. He reached out to touch the room. After confirming that there was no recording in the room, he sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Old Diao’s gaze was also attracted by the two chairs. He had never seen this before, so he was interested for a moment. He pointed at the eight-clawed chair and asked, “What is this thing? Why is this massage chair so strange?”

“Let me demonstrate.” Hearing this, Shuang Shuang giggled and naturally lay on the eight-clawed chair. Her feet were raised high and she stepped on both sides of the chair. The legs under her cheongsam were exceptionally attractive.

“Stand over here for a moment.” Fei Fei twisted his waist and walked to Old Diao’s side, stretching out his hand to pull Old Diao to the side of the pair of separated legs.

This angle…

Old Diao felt embarrassed and wanted to retreat, both of them blocking him.

“Yes, it’s still too short. You still need to bend your legs, no.” Shuang Shuang frowned and reached out her hand to press the button beside her. The chair automatically went up and was adjusted to the position where Old Diao was standing.

Old Diao was getting more and more embarrassed, but both of them pushed Old Diao a little harder.

Cough cough, the angle is really just right.