With a warning and a big stick, Yu Zhengyuan held control over this vast venue.
Everything he did was seen by Li Liuyun in the crowd.
Today, Li Liuyun was not disguised as a man, although she usually appeared in public as one.
At this moment, she was dressed in a qipao from Yinshi Danlin, standing like a lively cyan among the crowd.
She carried a small white handbag, wearing a pair of fiery high heels. The azure sky, white moon, and red ground made her stand out too much against the dimly dressed crowd around her,
While others in the line, feeling a bit bored, also swept their gazes over her.
"This young boss is talented, we need such capable people in our nightclub."
Li Liuyun even thought about inviting Yu Zhengyuan for a drink after the event ended, to finalize a contract, and let him work at Bailemen.
"Give up that naive idea, Zhimajiang."
The man standing behind Li Liuyun mocked.
"Don't use code names for private meetings, call me Sister Yun."
