MTL - Back To 1995-Chapter 49 Improper
Chapter 49 Irregular
A man in the image of a Texas cowboy in his thirties came over, with a number of burly men behind him. Song Yang noticed that when this man arrived, the expressions of the people around him and the waiters at night were all happening. Variety.
Obviously, the identity of this person is not simple, or for many people, it is an existence that cannot be provoked.
"I'm the king of the night scene!"
There was a sudden exclamation from Song Yang's side, apparently recognizing who the man in front of him was, but he closed his mouth immediately after the cry. Song Yang looked at it, but he didn't know when Stanton, who came over, seemed to know the man in front of him.
The man who was called by the nickname didn't seem to care at all. He had too many nicknames, "King of the Night Market", "Lucifer of Houston", etc. In the eyes of different people, he has a different image. No, it's definitely not much better.
"Eric!" The man stretched out his hand towards Song Yang, with a tattoo on his arm that impressed Song Yang, it turned out to be the Archangel Lucifer.
Song Yang and Eric shook hands. Although he didn't know how Eric was going to play in the end, he must be on guard when dealing with this kind of person. Don't think about taking advantage of it. People like Eric are obviously very wild, and they are not afraid of meat and vegetables, and can use any means.
No matter which country in the world, people who are capable of tobacco, bars, casinos, and arms industries, including night shows, are all lucrative industries, and they can win the title of king of night shows. Obviously, Eric has more than one place.
Those who do these jobs are basically ruthless characters, and their hands and eyes are all over the sky. In a night club in America, they need a business license, a catering license, and the hardest liquor license to sell. These are all bright faces. Of course, the FBI, taxation and other departments will also be fed.
As for privately, secretly, you have to guard against other people's troubles and deal with other gang opponents.
Song Yang pointed to the drinks on a table. The drinks together would probably cost tens of thousands of dollars. "Mr. Eric, what do you mean?"
"This is just a little bit of etiquette for "friends". RICK Club always provides the best service for VIPs. Song, you are a VIP guest of our RICK Club. I heard that today is your birthday. These are prepared for you. !"
As he spoke, Eric nodded to a person who looked like a supervisor behind him, the latter clapped his hands, and then a large group of girls dressed in cool clothes walked over, especially the leading girl, who was quite Beautiful, this place instantly attracted the attention of the entire night show, calling so many escorts, I am afraid it would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars a night to get rid of it!
"Song, and everyone, I hope the RICK club will not let you down, I will be responsible for all consumption tonight!"
"Song, nice to meet you!" After Eric gave Song Yang a business card, he left with a few bodyguards.
Song Yang wanted to speak, but the group of girls had already run over, and the leading girl, Yun, had directly embraced Song Yang's arm.
"Nichole!" The girl sitting next to Song Yang reached out to Song Yang out of curiosity. She flew back from Los Angeles today and was notified by Eric to fly back urgently. Old man, I didn't expect Song Yang to be so young.
Hearing Nicole's name, a member of the baseball team next to him immediately said in surprise, "The one who was on the cover of Playboy?"
As soon as said this, the baseball team member was instantly embarrassed, as if he had leaked some secret.
Nichole didn't care about it, just giggled. She was at her peak, and her every move was full of seductive style.
Song Yang was not in the mood for what happened to Nicole, the **** cover girl. Eric was delivering wine and finding Nicole, and making such a big deal made Song Yang even more vigilant, not knowing about him. What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?
After and Nicole had a glass of wine, Song Yang got up and left for an excuse. When he left, he glanced at Stanton, who was squatting in the corner, afraid that Song Yang would see it.
Standing in a corner upstairs, Song Yang watched the scene of feasting and feasting in the hall below his feet. He suddenly understood what the tattoo on Eric's arm meant. Just like the fallen angel Lucifer, this should also be the most sensual dog in Houston. place.
didn't let Song Yang wait any longer, and within a moment, Song Yang saw Stanton who was dawdling and walking towards him.
"You know that Eric?" Song Yang asked Stanton directly.
Hearing that Song Yang didn't ask him to ask him for his guilt, Stanton breathed a sigh of relief, but shook his head and said, "I'm afraid he hasn't heard of me at all, and I've also heard rumors about Eric from the street. There are forty-one nightclubs, restaurants, hotels in America, and a casino in South Houston!"
Stanton talked about the Eric rumors he had heard, but most of them were street legends, and there were some reliable ones in the front, but the underground godfather in Houston, the war with the New York Mafia for turf, etc., was obviously bullshit. , but it can be seen from these rumors that Eric is really not a guy to mess with.
There are traces to follow. He was born in Houston, and he began to work as a teenager. In more than 20 years, he has established this entertainment kingdom.
After inquiring about the situation, Song Yang asked Stanton to go back. Song Yang didn't want to stay here any longer, but this group of people came to celebrate his birthday today, so Song Yang didn't want to leave early. Why, Song Yang can push drinks as much as he can today.
This made Nicole, a **** girl, feel that she had no idea where to start. The men who met her before were all moths to the flames. Where is it like Song Yang, who didn't even look at her at all, making Nicole suspicious. I don't know if she has lost her looks, or if she is no longer sought after by the new generation of men in America.
As the second half of the night approached, the atmosphere in the entire club became even hotter. The mixture of tobacco and alcohol also made people feel sultry. Song Yang felt a little dizzy and got up and left the VIP booth.
Song Yang wanted to take a breath. When he saw a staircase, Song Yang went straight over. The two people guarding the stairs saw Song Yang, and they stepped back and let Song Yang go up the stairs.
After pushing open the door at the entrance of the stairs, a gust of wind immediately blew. It turned out to be a rooftop. Song Yang walked up to the rooftop and saw a small house built on it. There were beach loungers, barbecue grills and other things beside it. There was a pile of wine bottles scattered, apparently someone was waiting.
Song Yang glanced curiously, and when he saw the person lying on the chair, Song Yang immediately regretted it and wanted to turn around and leave, but the person on the chair apparently also noticed Song Yang and called Song Yang directly.
I didn't expect to meet Eric here, so Song Yang could only bite the bullet and go there.
"I thought you would like those. When I was eighteen or nineteen, I thought this was heaven!" Eric said with a smile to Song Yang.
Eric picked up a box of cigars and asked Song Yang, "Would you like one?"
Song Yang waved his hand and rejected Eric's kindness.
Eric seemed to see Song Yang's vigilance and raised the cigar in his hand, "You missed Song, I got this from Plasencia, it's stronger than those soft cigars. More, I dare say, Plasencia will be the king of cigars in America!"
"Song, I have no malice!"
Eric lay back on the beach chair, "I know you may have heard some rumors, but you know rumors, there will always be some deviations."
"Song, we are actually the same people!" Eric suddenly threw such a sentence at Song Yang.
"Maybe!" Song Yang could only laugh dryly, what a god, Song Yang can do it in a legitimate business.
Eric looked rough, but his observation skills were amazing. Seeing the subtle look on Song Yang's face, he could guess what Song Yang was thinking.
"Actually, my first company, when I was about 16 years old, I established a community media company for $12,000, and an advertising agency in Austin took a fancy to it and bought it for $12,000. it!"
When mentioned this, Eric couldn't help but feel proud, and Song Yang was also attracted.
It seems that he hadn't told anyone about this for a long time, and Eric mentioned a lot of his past to Song Yang, "When I was 21 years old, I bought my first nightclub after my divorce, and sold all my collections for this. The baseball card was exchanged for $40,000!"
Song Yang couldn't help but say when he heard the baseball star cards he sold, "Have you played baseball too?"
"The main player in school baseball, and later transferred to the rugby team. You must know that rugby is more popular with girls than baseball." Eric showed his size.
Eric looked at Song Yang, "Actually, it's more than that, Song, maybe the RICK club will be on the Nasdaq with your Double Click Company!"
Song Yang looked at Eric with a strange look, I don't know if he said it wrong, or if he heard it wrong, a nightclub boarded NASDAQ?
Eric was not surprised by Song Yang's expression. He had the same expression when he met those Wall Street firms in New York.
With a helpless look, Eric raised the bottle and took a sip, "I can't believe it, but a few months ago, RICK submitted a listing application to the Nasdaq Trading Commission and it was not rejected!"
Song Yang didn't know what to say for a while. He didn't know when Nasdaq became so unreasonable. This way of playing is too wild, right? !
After a while, Song Yang asked Eric carefully, "What do you want to do, Eric?"
Song Yang was referring to the fact that he arranged such a show today. If the RICK club can be listed, then Eric will almost change his body and become a big boss in America's entertainment industry. than ever.
(end of this chapter)
