It was said to be ten minutes.
In fact, with Song Qiao's driving skills, it wouldn't take that long.
In less than seven minutes, the destination appeared in his sight.
With a stylish, inertial drift, he perfectly parallel-parked the sports car.
The men and women around them immediately cheered with excitement.
Some even blew loud whistles, giving Song Qiao plenty of face.
He got out of the car and nodded with a smile at the people around him.
A fashionably dressed young woman boldly approached him.
"Hey, handsome! Can I add you on WeChat?"
The crowd erupted in even louder laughter, as if egging him on, or cheering him on.
Song Qiao looked down. She was a girl with a looks rating of seven points. While not high, she was young and her style of dress was bold and unrestrained.
If it were anyone else, they might have been tempted and given her their WeChat.
But who was Song Qiao?
The girls by his side were at least a nine-pointer.
This level of girl was truly difficult to bring himself to pursue.
"Sorry, I have a date."
Song Qiao politely refused, nodded with a smile, and entered the bar.
Upon entering.
Teng Haibo, with his sharp eyes, immediately spotted Song Qiao and stood up, waving at him.
Song Qiao smiled and walked over.
As soon as they met, they exchanged a few pleasantries, whispered a few man-to-man things, and burst into hearty laughter.
Liu Dong also greeted Song Qiao warmly upon seeing him and then took the initiative to prepare drinks for them.
The two Russian beauties from last time also appeared as if by magic, descending upon Song Qiao's side.
They were both very familiar, and with practiced steps, they took Song Qiao's arms, one on each side, looking exceptionally intimate.
Sister Wan, helping Liu Dong prepare drinks, looked up and saw this "pincer" scene, her eyebrows furrowing slightly.
"Hmph, Song Qiao, this guy really doesn't refuse anyone who comes his way."
She felt a hint of jealousy.
Thinking that out of sight, out of mind, she simply turned her back with a sway of her hips and muttered, "You pervert."
Her voice wasn't loud, but Sister Wang, standing nearby, heard her.
Sister Wang's face fell, and she quickly reprimanded, "You girl, you're so disrespectful all the time. Who are you talking about like that? Do you believe I'll tear your mouth apart?"
Frightened, Sister Wan quickly shut her mouth.
Song Qiao, of course, wouldn't bother with such trivial matters.
He smiled and waved his hand.
"What's the big deal? Children's words are innocent! Besides, I quite like Sister Wan's straightforward personality."
Hearing this, Sister Wan turned around, a hint of delight in her heart.
But seeing the two blonde Russian beauties on Song Qiao's left and right, she became unhappy again, pouting and saying.
"Hmph! I don't need you to like me!"
Song Qiao understood her perfectly, knowing that Sister Wan was acting up.
The reason was simple: she cared about him.
Even more so, she wanted to have him all to herself.
Too much possessiveness was never a good thing.
This small interlude quickly passed.
Everyone took their seats.
After a few rounds of drinks, Teng Haibo got straight to the point.
"Song Qiao, actually, I do have something I need your help with this time."
Song Qiao remained composed, continuing to eat and drink, waiting for him to elaborate.
"I've been in this position as Fuduzhu for too long, and I want to move to a different position."
Seeing Song Qiao's silence, Teng Haibo had to brace himself and continue.
Hearing this, how could Song Qiao not understand Teng Haibo's intentions?
However, one thing at a time.
Play is play, jokes are jokes, but when it comes to serious matters, one should have a serious attitude.
After all, Song Qiao's relationship with Teng Haibo was limited.
Using a dinner table conversation like this wouldn't work, even with two Russian beauties.
Song Qiao needed to see more valuable things.
After all, this was an exchange of interests.
Without showing enough sincerity first, how could he expect sincerity in return?
Clearly, the sincerity Teng Haibo had prepared was not enough to impress Song Qiao.
Thus, Song Qiao smiled and politely refused.
"Old Teng, you know, this kind of thing isn't my responsibility. You should talk to Li Tu."
A hint of embarrassment flickered across Teng Haibo's face.
Clearly, he had some misunderstanding about Song Qiao.
He had thought that by bringing out two Russian beauties, the matter was as good as settled.
But he hadn't expected Song Qiao to remain clear-headed in such a situation, which made it impossible to proceed.
In fact, Teng Haibo was too hasty.
Since it was a dinner, the most important thing was to create the right atmosphere.
As long as the mood was lively, and everyone was happy after drinking, then bringing up the matter would basically be a done deal.
But now, with the deed done, Teng Haibo could only regret it.
He thought for a moment and could only follow Song Qiao's lead and continue.
"Ah, I was just saying it casually."
"I see. However, if you really feel like changing positions, talk to Li Tu properly. He's not unreasonable."
"Ahem, we'll see."
Teng Haibo said hesitantly.
He changed the subject and introduced the names of the two Russian beauties.
It was only then that Song Qiao learned that these two delicate and beautiful women were named Kanonina and Alice.
The two beauties nestled beside Song Qiao, one on each side, smiling like flowers.
At this scene, anyone else might have been completely captivated.
Fortunately, Song Qiao had seen many girls and picked many flowers.
Therefore, he was able to remain unperturbed.
Song Qiao knew clearly that this was all just part of the show.
So, with a playful mindset, he resolved to only engage physically and not emotionally.
What is a seasoned player?
This is it!
As everyone was clinking glasses, someone suddenly barged into the bar with a Russian person.
Song Qiao raised an eyebrow and found the person familiar.
Upon closer inspection, he realized it was Xia Xueqing's father.
At the same time, Teng Haibo also noticed the situation and felt inexplicably surprised: why would Xia Xueqing's father be here?
What surprised Song Qiao the most was the pair of beauties in his arms.
Kanonina and Alice shivered all over, as if they had seen something terrifying, their bodies trembling slightly.
Especially Alice, she was so nervous that her breathing became rapid.
She didn't even dare to look up at Song Qiao, lowering her head as if to pour him wine.
But her hands were trembling violently.
Song Qiao noticed this, subtly reached out, and gently grasped Alice's wrist.
He lowered his voice and asked.
"What happened? Why are you so nervous?"