Magnate Tycoon: How Did Simply Enjoying Life Make Me a Male God?
Chapter 391 - 324: Night at the Pool_3
CHAPTER 391: CHAPTER 324: NIGHT AT THE POOL_3
However, according to the rules, they have already been introduced to one customer, and tonight they are unlikely to be assigned any other clients.
They can only go to the regular pool area, help out, and promote some fruit platter packages.
Though there are a large number of customers in the regular pool area, their spending power is far inferior to those with a Jade Card.
After all, they truly come to listen to music and shop for duty-free items.
Having come to take advantage of the duty-free shop deals, how could they be willing to spend extra on these obviously overpriced fruit platters and drinks?
Thinking about this, the two women showed a hint of bitterness, but it was too late for regrets.
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Leaving the pool area, Li Jing called the butler to take him to another area.
The concert venue was quite large, and aside from tonight’s busiest Pool Night, there were many other activity areas for guests to choose from.
"Sir, this is the Jungle Concert, where some moderately famous bands perform."
Upon reaching a grassy area in the jungle, the butler introduced, "Because the songs here are more niche, there are fewer guests. If you prefer a quieter environment, you might enjoy it here."
The butler thought that Li Jing left the pool area because he didn’t like the crowd, hence he specially brought him to this side venue.
Looking at the small stage set up on the lawn, and the audience of about twenty or thirty people surrounding it, Li Jing nodded, feeling that this place wasn’t bad.
Though the venue wasn’t large, it was finely arranged.
Besides the stage decorated in a forest theme, the audience area also had stump-shaped wooden chairs and fruit platters among other snacks.
At that moment, a man and a woman on stage were playing guitars and singing.
Their style seemed like folk music, with a soft and husky voice that carried a sense of melancholy and reflection, resonating through the jungle, bringing a natural calm to people’s hearts.
No wonder some people quietly listen to music here; although the venue isn’t large, it has its own charm and advantages.
"President Li?"
Before Li Jing could take his seat, a familiar mature female voice called from behind.
Li Jing turned around to see Huang Qin approaching, wearing a high-society, leisurely style dress.
Huang Qin’s dress featured a deep V-neck, cinched waist, and a slit on the side exposing her legs, giving off a lazy yet seductive aura.
At the sight of Huang Qin, Li Jing was momentarily stunned, failing to recognize her at first glance.
It wasn’t until he saw the half-exposed Black Butterfly tattoo on her chest that he confirmed her identity.
Compared to before, Huang Qin now looked more like a well-maintained high-society lady, exuding mature allure, with her full white bosom sparking wild imaginations, devoid of any trace of her previous businesswoman image.
At that moment, Li Jing suddenly understood the internet trend of the "stepmother vibe."
It’s like the image of the most beautiful young woman every man fantasizes about.
Seeing Li Jing’s surprise, Huang Qin glanced at her own attire and asked, "What, is my dress not pretty?"
Hearing this, Li Jing came back to his senses, shook his head, and sighed, "It’s not that it’s not pretty—it’s too pretty. This dress is much more suitable than the previous suit."
"Is this how the seasoned veterans of love like President Li usually compliment women?"
Huang Qin didn’t believe Li Jing’s words, assuming it to be his usual approach to flirting, then shifted the topic to ask, "Weren’t you going to Pool Night? How come you’re here?"
"Naturally, I found it to be boring, so I had the butler guide me to a different venue, which is how I ended up here."
"Boring?"
Huang Qin stared into Li Jing’s eyes for a moment, seeing that he didn’t seem to be lying, she couldn’t help but chuckle, "How is it that even with so many bikini beauties there, you find it boring?"
"Those women are too vulgar, naturally making it uninteresting."
As Li Jing spoke, he found a nearby spot to sit, watching the singer on the stage playing the guitar and singing.
Huang Qin also sat beside him and curiously asked, "Vulgar? Then what kind of woman does President Li think is not vulgar?"
Without much thought, Li Jing looked at Huang Qin and smiled, "Someone like President Huang, I find not vulgar."
As his words fell, Huang Qin chuckled, her bosom undulating, "It seems President Li doesn’t know me well enough. I’m quite a vulgar woman, otherwise I wouldn’t be a businessperson."
"Being a businessperson isn’t vulgar. It only becomes vulgar if one loses their principles in doing business, regardless of their profession."
Hearing Li Jing’s words, a trace of surprise flickered in Huang Qin’s eyes.
After considering Li Jing’s words, she didn’t pursue the topic further but instead turned her gaze to the stage ahead and asked, "Does President Li like listening to folk music?"
"It’s okay. As long as it’s a good song, I enjoy listening."
"And does President Li enjoy listening to stories?"
"I don’t mind. As long as it’s a good story, I’m willing to listen."
Seeing Li Jing’s carefree demeanor, a peculiar expression appeared in Huang Qin’s eyes. After a slight pause, she smiled, "I have a story here. I’m not sure if President Li would consider it a good story."
Upon hearing this, Li Jing raised an eyebrow at Huang Qin, knowing she was finally willing to tell the story behind her Black Butterfly tattoo, and smiled gently:
"I’m open to listening."