Because the police chief was worried about another fiasco, Yan Sinian wore an earpiece when he went in.
The sounds inside were broadcast in the car.
The veteran detective driving and the police chief heard Yan Sinian’s voice, and for a moment there was silence in the car.
After a while, the old detective chuckled, "I didn’t expect Dr. Yan to have this side to him."
The police chief agreed, "Yes, indeed, quite the actor. I think he wouldn’t have any problem switching careers to become an actor."
Only Yue Qingqing’s face was filled with embarrassment; after all, her senior brother was obviously imitating the second senior brother.
That carefree tone was spot on...
The waiters inside were clearly overwhelmed by Yan Sinian’s demeanor, their efficiency extraordinarily high.
In just a few minutes, a group of giggly girls were standing in front of Yan Sinian.
They surrounded him tightly, almost forming a human screen.
There were all types and shapes, plump and slender alike.
The overwhelming scent of perfume nearly choked Yan Sinian.
"Boss, take a look, is there anyone here to your liking?"
The girls stared at Yan Sinian with burning gazes, and at the stack of hundred-dollar bills on the table.
They had heard from the manager that a big sucker had come along, but none of them expected him to be so young.
Even with sunglasses halfway down his nose, one could tell the man was quite handsome.
At least much better than those greasy, potbellied men they were usually asked to accompany.
The girls immediately cooed, "Hello, boss."
The manager respectfully asked, "Boss, which ones would you like to stay?"
Yan Sinian waved his hand casually, "Keep them all."
The manager was stunned, and his smile became somewhat forced, "Aren’t there too many for just one person?"
Yan Sinian didn’t care and pulled out another stack of money from his bag.
"I said keep them all."
The manager struggled, "But the other guests..."
Yan Sinian glanced over, "Not enough?"
The manager completely gave in, wondering where this rich second generation came from.
"Enough, enough, I was just worried there wouldn’t be enough seats."
Yan Sinian said offhandedly, "Then put all these tables together."
He had arrived early, and the dance floor hadn’t completely livened up yet; the patrons were few and scattered, and the seats nearby were still temporarily vacant.
Looking at the several stacks of money on the table, the manager eventually signaled a few waiters to join the tables together, forming a ring.
The girls rarely saw such a spendthrift customer, all vying to squeeze next to Yan Sinian.
Yan Sinian took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of extremely indifferent eyes.
With just one casual glance, the approaching girls immediately froze, oddly not daring to move any closer.
After perfectly conveying "Don’t mess with me" with his eyes,
Yan Sinian nodded in satisfaction at the girls, who sat down tremblingly.
"I have no other hobbies than enjoying a lively scene, the livelier the better," he said, tilting his chin at the manager, "bring me ten bottles of your best foreign liquor."
The manager, who had already been led by the nose by Yan Sinian, immediately nodded and hurried off to fetch the liquor.
The ladies exchanged glances, shocked by Yan Sinian’s good looks, yet the atmosphere somehow felt oppressively subdued.
For a time, no one dared to speak.
Yan Sinian took the initiative to break the ice, "Just sitting here is boring, why don’t we play a game?"
The girls breathed a sigh of relief and immediately responded.
"What game does the boss like to play? ’Little Bee’ or ’Catch Fingers’?"
"How about playing ’Pass the Toothpick’?"
The games played at the nightclub naturally had a flirtatious element, and upon hearing them, Yan Sinian felt like frowning.
Then a girl took out a toothpick from the container on the table, placed it in her mouth, and demonstrated with another girl.
They passed the toothpick from mouth to mouth, breaking it in half after each pass.
Eventually, the toothpick became too short, and the faces naturally came together—a very erotic scene.
But all Yan Sinian wanted to do was lecture them on public health prevention and management.