The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) -
Chapter 645 Rich Woman With Strong Preferences
The bar manager was stunned by Nicole's.
Such an elegant and young woman wanted to listen to this old-fashioned song?
However, since she was the paymaster, her words were decree!
The bar manager dared not to show his surprise and looked at her with a smile as if he was looking at a mountain of gold.
"Of course! What else do you need?"
"Anything I need can be satisfied?" Nicole raised her eyebrows.
"Our customers' needs are our motivation to improve ourselves."
The bar manager smiled. Everything could bow to money.
Nicole said, "Turn up the volume then! Who can hear it with such a low volume? The lighting is also too dark to see anyone. Also, I want the blueberry cheesecake from Katelyn's and luwak coffee from Banley's..."
She pursed her lips and thought that she should not go overboard. "That's all. Is that possible?"
The bar manager looked at her dumbfounded for a full minute.
He instantly regretted saying those words.
However, thinking about how she used hundreds of thousands of dollars on alcohol in such a spendthrift way and the black card slapped on the table, he immediately smiled. "Of course! These are small matters. I'll get someone to buy them immediately!"
Nicole was in a good mood. It was really rare to meet such a good-tempered boss, so she decided to be a frequent patron in the future.
In less than a minute, the depressing music was changed. "Stayin' Alive" by Bee Gees resounded deafeningly through the bar.
The customers in the bar had not yet gotten out of the mournful atmosphere from the depressing music earlier when they were plunged into an upbeat atmosphere in the 1970s. Yvette, who came late, was startled to hear such old-school music.
She ran to Nicole and looked at the people on the dance floor dancing to this music.
How strange!
"Nikki, is this a bar or a 70's disco?!"
Nicole's bottle of wine was almost empty. She turned to look at Yvette with misty and dazed eyes.
"Yeah, what took you so long?!"
Nicole waved and pointed to the cake in front of her with a smile.
"The bar manager has a really good service attitude! He can satisfy all my needs, so we should come here more often in the future."
Yvette looked at the several bottles of expensive high-quality liquor laid out in front of her and twitched the corners of her mouth.
'No, I don't wanna come back here!'
Yvette was about to say something when she suddenly heard a loud curse and commotion from the stairs.
"I've already booked the venue, yet you dare to change the music at will?! I can make you go out of business!"
It sounded a bit familiar, and that person seemed drunk.
"What rich woman? You can't afford to offend a rich woman, but you can afford to offend a young master like me? I'd like to see which crazy woman wants to listen to such an old song! My wife divorced me,' Stayin' Alive' is the last song I wanna listen to!"
"Young Master Ludwig... Mr. Ludwig!"
Yvette tugged on Nicole's clothes. Nicole also heard the cursing and swearing at the stairs. She took a glass of wine, walked over, and wobbly leaned in the corner, watching the drunken Keith Ludwig appear out of the blue.
Keith was having a drunken fit and had pent-up depression that he did not get to vent out.
While he was on the way to look for trouble with that rich old woman, he saw Nicole standing in the shadow of the moonlight, looking at him with a cold gaze.
Seeing that icy gaze, Keith stumbled. 'That rich woman with such strong preference is actually Nicole?!'
When Keith wanted to take a step back, the person who was trying to stop Keith from behind did not stand firm and accidentally pushed him.
"Ah-" Keith let out a miserable cry and tumbled down the stairs.
He felt dizzy, light-headed, and giddy.
Keith fell to the ground and wailed in pain. "Stayin' Alive" was still looping in the background, which made his head feel like exploding. He felt incredibly miserable.
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