C281 Kneeling

Nightclub.

"Young Master Wei."

"Is he inside?"

"Yes, I just arrived."

Wei Qianchen stuffed a small roll of banknotes into waiter's pocket, then patted his shoulder and went to sit at the counter. He asked the bartender for a drink, and slowly savored it.

At this time, two bodyguards on the opposite side of the crowded dance floor whispered to each other