My Wild Wife in Shanghai

Liu Wenmei saw the money on the ground, then looked at the man, a flash of humiliation and disgust in her eyes.

She bent down to pick up the money, walked to the edge of the stage, handed it back to the man, and said in a cool voice, "Sir, thank you for your kindness, but I only dance, I don't drink with customers."

"Oh ho? You're asking for it, aren't you?"

Another young man with a pockmarked face joined in, put his arm around the man with the gold chain's shoulder, and chuckled strangely:

"What are you pretending to be, some innocent young lady? How many people who hang out in places like this are truly clean?"

"Exactly! Stop fucking talking nonsense!"

The man with the gold chain had clearly lost his patience. He pointed at Liu Wenmei and said rudely, "Hurry up and drink!"

There's an unwritten rule in these nightclubs.

Singers and dancers who take the stage are required to interact with the audience unconditionally.

They must comply as long as the guests' requests are not excessive.

Many singers and dancers, in order to earn money, have no dignity in front of their guests.

Of course, there are also many women like Liu Wenmei who are aloof and strong-willed.

However, in order to protect their clients, organizers usually require performers to compromise.

After all, there are plenty of performers.

If you don't do it, there are plenty of people waiting in line to do it!

But these customers were hard-won; they were like gods of wealth bringing money, so we couldn't afford to offend them.

Therefore, these guests sometimes act recklessly.

"Bring the wine!"

The pockmarked young man staggered onto the stage, waving for the men below to bring over a case of beer.

Then, he shouted at Liu Wenmei, "You have to drink this wine today, whether you like it or not!"

"What are you doing! Please show some respect!"

Liu Wenmei's face turned pale, and she subconsciously took two steps back.

"Respect? Hahahaha! How have we not respected you?"

The group of people in the audience burst into laughter.

"She wants to make money, and she also wants us to respect her. She wants to earn money while maintaining her dignity, hahaha! Beautiful lady, how greedy!"

The man with the gold chain stepped onto the stage and reached out to grab Liu Wenmei's wrist. "Come here, drink the wine!"

Liu Wenmei stepped back again, her delicate body trembling with anger: "I told you, I just came here to dance."

"But we're not just here to watch the dancing! Hahahaha!"

The man with the gold chain leered at Liu Wenmei, sizing her up: "This isn't over until you've made us brothers happy tonight!"

His underlings in the audience also joined in the commotion, and the other onlookers did not dare to speak up to stop them, but just sat in the audience and watched the show.

Chen Ye was furious and about to go on stage when he heard someone shout from the side:

"What happened?"

Immediately afterwards, a security manager in a suit rushed over with several people.

They are the nightclub managers at Xintiandi Nightclub.

One of my underlings just reported that there was a problem on stage, so they rushed over immediately.

When Chen Ye saw that people from the nightclub had arrived, he did not make a move and stood there watching.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Qiang?"

The security manager recognized the man with the gold chain and immediately stepped forward with a fawning smile.

He first offered a cigarette to the man with the gold chain, and then offered cigarettes to the pockmarked youth and others.

"Brother Qiang, you are a distinguished guest here. Why bother arguing with a dancer? It's beneath you!"

The man with the gold chain took a deep drag of his cigarette and blew it in the security manager's face, arrogantly saying, "Shut the fuck up! I come here every night to support you because of your Brother Wei, Wei Changqing, and one of your dancers won't even give me face? Is this how your men do their jobs?"

The security manager bowed even lower and hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, Brother Qiang, you've misunderstood. Our nightclub is hosting a banquet tonight, and this dancer was specially invited to add some excitement. She only dances, she doesn't do anything else..."

"I don't care what she does, as long as she's dancing on this stage, she should serve me well!" The man with the gold chain shoved the security manager aside, pointed at Liu Wenmei, and cursed, "I paid for this today, so you have to obey. I want you to drink, and you have to drink; I want you to take off your clothes, and you have to take off your clothes!"

The man with the gold chain, emboldened, yelled at the security manager, "Tell her to take off one piece of clothing, and I'll give her ten thousand! If she's willing to take off this one too, I'll give her one hundred thousand!"

"100,000! Take it off!"

"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"

The group of drunkards around them joined in the commotion, spewing vulgarities.

The audience was even more excited, never expecting to see a striptease performance for free.

"Brother Qiang, please don't do this. I apologize to you!" The security manager bowed humbly.

"This is none of your business, get out of here, or I'll get rough with you!"

The man with the gold chain yelled at the security manager, scaring the manager so much that he didn't dare to breathe.

The gold chain man's henchmen in the audience also went up on stage and surrounded Liu Wenmei.

Liu Wenmei was so frightened by the scene that she trembled all over, her face was as pale as paper, her hands were tightly hugged to her chest, and her eyes were filled with tears, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

Seeing this, the security manager also felt that the situation was somewhat tricky.

This gold-chained man is a reckless and unruly scoundrel; if he really causes trouble, it will affect the club's business.

He turned to Liu Wenmei, adopting a conciliatory tone: "Beautiful lady! Brother Qiang has had too much to drink. Why don't you go have a drink with him, say a few kind words, and this matter will be over? Peace brings wealth!"

"I signed a contract when I came here, it's only for dancing!" Liu Wenmei refused decisively, though she was afraid, she still said firmly, "Accompanying customers for drinks is out of the question!"

"How can you be so ungrateful!" The security manager's face darkened. "Asking you to drink with me is giving you face! Don't fucking shirk your responsibilities!"

"Damn it! They won't listen to reason, so they'll have to suffer the consequences!"

The man with the gold chain was completely enraged; he felt that his dignity had been trampled on in public.

Alcohol and anger consumed his last shred of reason. His face contorted with rage, he raised his large, fat hand and slapped Liu Wenmei's tear-streaked face hard across the cheek!

"what!"

Liu Wenmei was so frightened that she closed her eyes.

Some onlookers gasped in surprise, while others gloated, but no one dared to step forward and stop them.

However, just as that dirty hand was about to land on Liu Wenmei's face—

"Bang!"

A deep, resounding thud, like a giant hammer striking a drum, stood out clearly amidst the cacophony of music!

Suddenly, someone in the audience grabbed a chair and threw it up, hitting the man with the gold chain squarely in the back.

"Ouch!"

The man with the gold chain clutched the back of his head, wincing in pain. "Who? Who the hell threw that?"

The other underlings also looked down at the stage.

Because of the spotlights on stage, the audience was in complete darkness and couldn't see where the chairs came from.

The next second, a dark figure leaped onto the stage at lightning speed, roaring as he kicked the man with the gold chain.

"court death!"

Bang! ! !

The gold-chained man's over 200-pound obese body was like being hit head-on by a speeding truck. He instantly curled up into a shrimp shape, his feet left the ground, and he flew backward!

"Splash—"

His massive body swept across half the dance floor, crashed down, and knocked over two booth tables.

The wine bottles, fruit plates, and glasses on the table shattered on the floor, making a series of crackling sounds.

The man with the gold chain convulsed in pain like a dead pig, unable to even let out a scream.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence!

The music stopped, the lights came on, and everyone stared in shock at the sudden scene.