It's not about drinking. Why go to a bar?

Xiao Yang was very confused, but he didn't want to lie when he saw Luo Qingyang like that.

Come on, I'll see later anyway.

After about ten minutes, the taxi stopped in front of a bar door. Xiao Yang got out and saw the four words "Black Shark Bar" written above the bar door.

At this time, it's the heyday of night life. There are crowds in the bar. There are all kinds of cars parked at the door of the bar, including millions of luxury cars and ordinary household cars.

Luo Qingyang's eyes showed a tinge of excitement. He looked...