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n103 Rejection

n“You’re here.” Wu Ya smiled and punched the other party. “Not bad.”

n“So-so.” Geng Xiaole smiled and punched back. Then, they walked into the bar together.

nThey had been playing for two hours straight. It was the band’s break time.

nAfter graduating from high school, Geng Xiaole enrolled in a music college and formed the Soaring Band with a few classmates. In the past few years, he had also reached the third-rate level. Today, he was invited to the bar to perform, so he called Wu Ya and they gathered together.

nActually, Wu Ya also had dreams of music and dancing. It was a pity that he was the only son in the family and had no siblings to take over the family business. Hence, he could only give up on these and return home to get married and inherit the family assets after graduation.

n“Brother Ya, those two girls dance so well. They won’t lose to you.” Geng Xiaole gestured to the stage.

nWu Ya looked over and his eyes widened. Although Le Yao and Qiao Qiao were dressed very differently from before, he recognized them at a glance.

nHe had seen her dance once at the clubhouse last time. Now that he looked at her again, he realized that he was stunned every time. This woman’s dancing appearance was really attractive, like a dancing elf. Therefore, he sent a video call to Nangong Jue.

nWhat Wu Ya didn’t know was that as soon as he saw that familiar figure in the video, Nangong Jue couldn’t sit still anymore. He got up, left Zeyu Garden, and went straight to Midnight Bar.

nLe Yao and Qiao Qiao only wanted to play by themselves because it wasn’t too late and it wasn’t time for the bar to have fun. However, they didn’t expect the two of them to push the atmosphere of the bar to the hottest point.

n“Sis, Lan.” Jiang Xiaoyu brought the two of them into his private room as soon as they got off the stage. “I have something to discuss with you.”

nZhang Dawang was already waiting there. When he saw the two of them, he hurriedly stood up. “Sister Qiao Qiao, Sister Lan.”

nLe Yao glanced at Qiao Qiao.

nQiao Qiao pulled her to a seat. “What’s the matter? Tell me.”

n“Sis, we want the two of you to lead the dance.” Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at Zhang Dawang and said, “Of course, once a week is fine. Once a month is fine too. Anyway, you don’t have to come every day. How about that?”

n“The remuneration is negotiable,” Zhang Dawang hurriedly added.

n“Brother Wang, do you think the two of us lack money?” Qiao Qiao frowned. “It’s not that we don’t give you face, but we’re still in school. What will happen to our reputation if others find out that we’re leading the dance here?”

n“Sigh!” Zhang Dawang sighed. “We didn’t think too much about it, but…” As he spoke, he took out two cards and handed them over. “But if the two of you want to play, you can use these cards to pay for everything.”

nQiao Qiao took the card. “Thank you.” She accepted it without any pretense and handed one to Le Yao.

nLe Yao actually didn’t care. She quite liked dancing, but Qiao Qiao was right. After all, they were still students. It was fine for them to come over occasionally, but if they really signed a contract to lead the dance here, the nature would change.

nAfter Nangong Jue entered the bar, he went straight to the stage. There were still people dancing on it, but it wasn’t that woman. His expression immediately improved.

nWhen the dancing girls saw such a handsome man coming over, they immediately surrounded him.

n“Get lost!” Nangong Jue’s face darkened. It was too scary.

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