Chapter 703
Chapter 703
Chapter 703 Find More Rich
Women “Find a bar with a lot of rich women.”
“Ah?” Aziel was confused. Shouldn’t he be going to school now? Why was he going to a bar? And did he want a bar with a lot of rich women? What on earth was he going to do? And were the bars open now? “Mr. Nash, the bars… should not be open now.”
Lincoln glanced at him. “Do you still need me to teach you about such a trivial matter?” Aziel nodded nonstop. In the past few days in Aromasouth Island, as an excellent special assistant,
Aziel had already been familiar with the streets and alleys here. The vehicle soon arrived at a bar. Nowadays, what could be done with money was nothing.
As soon as the bar owner heard the words, “making money”, his eyes lit up, and he opened for business within a minute. Lincoln entered the bar and sat down at a viewing seat on the second floor.
Aziel looked up at Lincoln who was dressed in a high-end suit and sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows. And outside the window was the blue sea and blue sky.
For the first time, Aziel felt that the bars in the daytime were not a little chaotic but instead became extraordinarily righteous. Perhaps because of Lincoln sitting in it, the whole bar had been sublimated.
The bar owner had a flattering face, knowing that he had received a big order. “Hey, do you have any more requests? Isn’t it too quiet for you to sit and drink at the bar alone?
“The pole dancing in our bar is top-notch! Shall I call the dancer now…” Aziel made a sound, interrupting his words. “Do you have rich women here?”
“Ah?”
The bar owner thought he had heard it wrong. Rich, rich women? There, there are few rich people on Aromasouth Island. You have paid me 200 thousand dollars for a block booking today!
“Even if it’s the peak tourist season, I’ll still have to spend two years earning 200 thousand dollars. Where can I find someone richer than you? And you still want a woman…” Aziel felt that the bar owner was even more stupid than him.
“If you can’t find one, you can hire one, can’t you? There should be a lot of dancing beauties in your bar, right? Dress them up and disguise them as rich women!” The bar owner had a puzzled expression.
Although he didn’t know what they were going to do, as long as he was paid, he could do anything. Soon, the dancers were brought in and dressed up one by one, and they did look like rich women now. Later, Aziel asked the bar owner to give some instructions.
The dancers working at nightclubs couldn’t make a living without acting skills. Now, they received the money and nodded nonstop, patting their chests to ensure that nothing would go wrong.
At five o’clock sharp, Zayla dismissed the class. Aziel rushed up in a hurry. “Ms. Vargas, something serious happened! Zayla was startled. “What’s the matter? Where’s Lincoln?”
“Mr. Nash was heartbroken and drunk at the bar. Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by rich women who said they wanted to take care of him!” When Zayla heard it, her eyes darkened. Was gigolo being targeted by other rich women? “Where is he?”
“He is at the bar in the backstreet!” She snatched the car key from Aziel’s hand and immediately walked towards the direction where the car was parked. She sat in the driver’s seat, kicked the accelerator, and drove away.
Aziel ate a mouthful of car exhaust and then came back to his senses! “Ms., Ms. Vargas! Wait for me!” The car was long gone. Zayla drove to the backstreet. At thisExclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.