Chapter 305 Goodbye Chris

Ye Sihai became a little curious when he heard that someone wanted to see him.

Who?

"Mr. Gambido, may I know who it is?"

Gambido smiled and shook his head:

"You'll know it when you see it."

After finishing speaking, he said to Robert again:

"Rob, some Hollywood movie stars are playing Texas Hold'em in Room 3 tonight. Do you want to go and play?"

Robert rolled his eyes:

"Fake Squid! Damn Gambido, you just want to get rid of me."

He gave Ye Sihai a reassuring look.

Ye Sihai has never been afraid.

He didn't believe anyone would be stupid enough to target him in public.

Besides, he currently has no enemies of this magnitude.

As for being kidnapped?

That's even more of a joke.

After Robert was pushed away, Gambido gently grabbed Ye Sihai's arm and said with a smile:

"Mr. Bruce, I really don't know whether I should envy you or... sympathize with you."

Ye Sihai couldn't help but was stunned again:

"What's the meaning?"

"You must not forget Miss Claire, right?"

Ye Sihai...!

Damn it.

Isn't it?

That woman also likes to go to this club?

Seeing Ye Sihai's shocked face, Gambido smiled and said:

"Miss Claire has many suitors, including nephews of political tycoons, grandsons of presidents, and emerging rich men on Wall Street. You have many enemies."

Ye Sihai collapsed.

It does not make sense?

He thought about it and became increasingly depressed.

The sea fishing competition was broadcast live, and what happened at the awards banquet that night must have spread.

Mother.

This show shouldn't be seen by my young fiancée, right?

This Ye Sihai is not very worried.

Although Qiaohuamei is usually a tough and powerful person, she is actually mainly a coaxer.

This Claire is a real super beauty, but Ye Sihai's ambition is not here. His aesthetics is very specific.

But after hearing what Gambido said, he just wanted a drink now.

The person who can make Gambido so mysterious must have a great background.

"Mr. Gambido, I'd better not go. I'm afraid it won't be safe."

Gambido was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed:

"God, Mr. Bruce, what are you talking about? Please don't worry, everyone is safe with me, I promise, safer than you are in the White House."

Ye Sihai curled his lips secretly.

This guy has such a big tone.

But I shouldn’t be bragging either.

Gambido smiled at Ye Sihai again.

There is something weird in the smile.

Ye Sihai didn't bother to ask him and just asked him to lead the way.

Follow Gambido into the super membership door.

When I walked in, I realized that the place was heavily guarded.

At the door is a ten-meter-long corridor with at least a dozen big men in suits.

These guys are typically dressed like agents, with headsets and weapons.

Seeing Gambido, they did not search Ye Sihai again.

Go through this colorful and dreamy corridor and open a door in front of you.

Ye Sihai...!

An extremely ambiguous atmosphere rushed over.

The music is stunning and there are countless eye-catching scenes.

It was simply...a chaotic dance of demons.

This is a super performance stage.

More than a dozen stunning strippers are performing.

There were hundreds of well-dressed super guests sitting under the stage.

You can tell at a glance that these people are real high-society dignitaries.

Ye Sihai glanced at the performance hall and asked curiously:

"Mr. Gambido, what is this?"

Seeing Ye Sihai pointing at the semi-curved transparent glass windows around the hall and asking himself, Gambido suddenly laughed.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

immediately.

Starting in front of Ye Sihai, the first window lit up.

Ye Sihai...!

Inside is a stunner with a super hot figure, wearing a three-point style.

The little bit of fabric on his body weighs less than half a pound when put together.

As the display windows lit up one after another like a revolving lantern, Ye Sihai couldn't help but gasp.

In every window, there is a super stunner dressed as a Hollywood movie character.

They were grabbing a steel pipe and twisting their bodies as seductively as possible.

Ye Sihai spread his hands and shrugged towards Gambido:

"You really know how to play, let's go."

Gambido laughed, and then continued to lead Ye Sihai in another direction.

After walking through the hall, Ye Sihai followed Gambido around for a while before entering an elevator.

The elevator rose directly to the top floor and then slowly stopped.

"Mr. Bruce, I won't go, please."

Ye Sihai walked out of the elevator with some suspicion.

nobody.

He looked around at the elevator entrance for a while before walking through the corridor in front of him.

At the end of the corridor is another door.

It was made so mysterious that Ye Sihai was a little nervous.

He tried his best to look calm, then opened the door and walked in.

Uh-huh!

There were at least dozens of glances in the room, all turning their heads to look over.

Ye Sihai even saw Claire wearing a red evening dress, holding a glass of wine in the distance, looking at him in slight shock.

Ye Sihai's heart skipped a beat.

These well-dressed guys, both men and women, look like they are no ordinary people.

He was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

I don’t know anyone.

Just know Claire.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards Claire.

Unexpectedly, Claire rushed over and rushed towards him.

"God, Honey, you're here."

Ye Sihai felt like he was wrapped in a ball of super cotton.

Very... bouncy.

Just as he was about to speak, Claire quickly whispered in his ear:

"help me."

Then she kissed Ye Sihai directly on the mouth.

Ye Sihai...!

There were at least a dozen murderous glances all around, falling on him.

Obviously, he became the scapegoat.

That feeling was really indescribably absurd.

Forget it.

Before he could say anything, Claire hugged his arm very affectionately, and then said with a smile:

"Let's go, my father wants to see you."

Ye Sihai was shocked again.

Not you?

He suppressed the suspicion in his heart and was controlled by Claire across the room.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

Ye Sihai could even feel many malicious and murderous eyes.

Ye Sihai suddenly became irritable.

Offend people.

Claire brought him to a room, then let go, and smiled sweetly at him:

"I'll start recording that song tomorrow. When the time comes, you can give me some guidance."

Ye Sihai was noncommittal.

A middle-aged man came over and bowed politely to Ye Sihai:

"Mr. Bruce, please come this way."

Ye Sihai nodded and followed the other person into the room.

This was a room dedicated to smoking cigars. As soon as Ye Sihai entered, he smelled a faint smell of cigarette tar.

Very mellow.

Chris Morgan is sitting on the sofa in the middle, and there is an exquisite cigar box on the coffee table.

There are also cigar-specific tools and a bottle of wine.

Chris didn't get up when he saw him, but waved:

"Young man, come here and try it. This is the best hawala this year."