Lao Qi was another name for the director. Only senior guests of Liu Fei would call him Lao Qi.
To put it simply, he was someone the director was trying to curry favor with.
It seemed that they wouldn’t be able to leave soon. Only then did Jun Jun begin to observe the situation in the private room.
On the large european-style sofa, the man called Young Master Xue was sitting there. He was holding a princess in one hand and a pile of money in the other.
The director obviously had money in his eyes. He stared at the money in young master Xue’s hand and smiled obsequiously. “Young Master Xue is right. The girls under me are indeed more beautiful than the ones under me.”
“Mn...”young master Xue’s nose dragged out a long sound. His eyes swept over the dancers one by one. Finally, he reached out and pointed. “You, come here!”
Everyone followed the direction of young master Xue’s finger and looked over. Luo Keke and Jun Jun were standing in that position.