A hallway behind the glass wine rack wall leads to the floored business space.

Both Jimao and his son followed the bartender and walked forward on the purple-red carpet.

As he turned a corner, an even more luxurious layout suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Walking three steps down from the stairs, you will find a rather spacious room with high-grade wooden floors.

Dark brown tables are arranged one after another, and each table is surrounded by a leather-covered couch.

There is a crystal ashtray on the table, and there are floor lamps with lampshades next to them.

The ceiling is equipped with recessed downlights, dotted with stars and soft lighting, just like the starry sky at night.

The weak light emitted from the floor lampshade can only illuminate their respective tables.

The blurry light and shadow reflected the figures of the guests and the hostess chatting, laughing and having fun at a distance.

In the center of the store's business space, there is a round table with a large Kutani kiln flowerpot.

This is the highlight of the entire venue and the most eye-catching place.

Because inside the huge and gorgeous flower pot is a group of large flower arrangements made of a variety of flowers such as vermilion, rose red, bean paste and pink. It is visually estimated that it is at least as tall as a person.

Under the illumination of several spotlights at the top, it looks quite gorgeous and lush, like the bright red morning glow.

Anyone who sees it will wake up and understand the origin of the name of this store.

"Please sit here and wait!"

Finally, the guy in a bow tie took Yoshimo and his son to the corner table under the stairs and asked them to sit down.

Although the location is remote, it cannot be easily dismissed as contempt.

After all, it was getting late, and Chixia's business was very good.

Looking across the venue, almost no tables were empty.

There is only a corner position. Because the space is not large, it is difficult to seat many people, and the practical value is not high, so it is still empty.

The table they have here and a small long sofa can only seat six or seven people at most.

If there are more than three male guests plus the position of the female publicist, it will definitely seem crowded.

If there is a more spacious location, no one will bring guests here casually.

But for the father and son to sit here, it's okay from a space perspective.

The only bad thing is that this place is like an isolated island overseas, far away from other tables.

They were completely unable to see the entire business premises, and Ning Weimin was nowhere to be found.

After the father and son put their briefcases on the sofa and sat down.

Soon two waitresses came and sat beside them.

The appearance is indeed average, but she is very young, only in her early twenties.

Moreover, she has a really good figure, her makeup is also very elegant, and she wears light and colorful clothes, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

Minister Yoshimo then ordered a bottle of OLD PARR.

In a high-consumption place like this, if you include the seat fee, ordering a bottle of Laobo whiskey that sells for 6,000 yen in the store should cost you almost 200,000 yen, which is not stingy.

And there is no need to ask for wine blindly. What kind of wine can also be regarded as an annotation of the age and identity of the guest.

So without saying anything more, the two hostesses realized that Minister Yoshimo was at least a senior executive of a large company or the president of a medium-sized company, so he could specialize in this kind of work that was done by Japanese politicians from overseas.

Introducing whiskey to Japan.

Their attitude became more and more attentive, and they began to take the initiative to share wine with the guests and use ice cubes to mix the drinks.

While showing a sweet smile, you also try your best to choose topics that your guests like.

After all, Ji Maoche is a young man, how can he resist the temptation of a professional "girl hunter"?

Suddenly I felt a little erratic.

Although I didn't dare to make any mistakes in front of my father, I couldn't help but feel a little erotic despite my restraint.

Minister Yoshimo was indifferent to this, and only focused on the things he cared about, "The guy who gave me directions just now, he doesn't seem to be an ordinary bartender, right? His manner of speaking seems a bit stiff!"

"Ah, he is from Hong Kong, not Japanese. If he makes you dissatisfied, I apologize to you on his behalf."

"It doesn't matter. It's my first time here. I came here today because of President Ning. It's just that he said he would report it for me, but he didn't know how long I would have to wait?"

"Hey? President Ning? Then don't worry, our bartender is very familiar with President Ning. Since he said he would inform you, I think President Ning should already know your mission by now.

Here you go."

Minister Yoshimo was relieved, but he wanted to ask again, but the waiter stood up after pouring the wine for him.

It turned out that the waiter brought two sterilized hand towels, a few small plates of simple side dishes and nuts.

The two ladies not only made space, but also reached out to help, rearranged the tabletop, and even wiped away any water stains that accidentally dripped.

"Does President Ning come here often?"

"Yes, he comes here almost every day these days."

"Haha, it seems that Chixia Club is really charming, even attracting busy people like President Ning. Your Mama-san must be an amazing person..."

Speaking of this, Minister Yoshimo couldn't help but laugh.

There was a narrow-mindedness in his words, and the subtext was undoubtedly to make fun of Ning Weimin's youthful romance.

However, the strange thing, this common joke, did not get the response and support of the hostesses.

They still smiled politely.

Especially the one next to him, if you look carefully, it's a bit embarrassing.

Minister Jimao couldn't help but feel strange, and asked, "President Ning must be a regular customer here, right? Who comes to accompany him every time he comes?"

The waiter's excuse was even more obvious.

"Ah, sorry, I don't know about this either. I just came here last month. I worked in other places before."

Minister Yoshimo turned to look at the man beside his son. "What about you? Do you understand?"

"I've been here for three months, but I only met President Ning recently. He doesn't seem to have any acquaintances with the lady, he's just a friend of Mama-san."

"Is Mama Sang from Chixia Nightclub young?"

Hearing what the two ladies said, Minister Yoshimo's thin face became more and more curious.

This lady seems to be someone who likes to talk a lot and is not too strict with her mouth.

"Young! She is much younger than the mamasang in most clubs, and she is a beauty with foreign origin. I heard that she seemed to be the top female publicist in some nightclub in the past, and was called 'the best in the world' by the guests.

Zhihua'."

"Oh, so that's what happened. Your Mama-san seems to be really awesome! I really want to meet her right away."

At this point, Minister Yoshimoro laughed again.

He already thought he understood the truth, and felt that Ning Weimin was no different from other men in this regard.

After all, I am young and cannot restrain my yearning for beauty.

Although I married the "most beautiful woman" and it was just a short time ago, I am still greedy for more and come here every day.

If we compare from this perspective, it seems that my son is not that bad after all.

"Of course this will satisfy your wish. Although Mama-san is probably very busy right now, you will definitely come over soon, especially since you are a friend of President Ning."

With such compliments, the young lady inadvertently looked towards the direction of the hall and suddenly shouted.

"Ah, Mama-san is really there! Sir, look, it's over there. She is coming with President Ning."

From the position of Minister Yoshimo, his line of sight was completely blocked. He tried his best to look in the direction indicated by the lady, but he still couldn't see it!

However, because his son had already stood up with a respectful look on his face, he knew that the lady would not be mistaken.

Then he also stood up to show his greeting and respect.

However, after standing up, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Ning Weimin's figure.

Because in his imagination, even if Ning Weimin's lover is really Mama Sang here.

Then there was a delicate beauty who gently held his arm and walked with him.

It's not surprising that such a beautiful woman would put her head on his shoulder and show off her "affection" in such a romantic place.

But he never expected that Ning Weimin would be accompanied by two women wearing brocade kimonos.

One on the left and one on the right, all of them have beautiful makeup, and each one is more beautiful than the other.

Are there two more mamasangs here?

You know, usually, a store only needs one such role.

Because mamasang not only earns a lot of money, but also often takes part of the dividends from the store's profits.

There are actually two mamasangs in this nightclub, which seems to have quite a lot of background.
To be continued...