The clubhouse Manager felt a chill in his heart. Yue Chi was indeed vicious.
Yue Chi transferred a sum of money to the clubhouse Manager. "This is for you. As for her, can't you handle her mouth? Ask her how much money she wants. As long as she wants money, this matter will be easy to deal with. Of course, if she doesn't want money and makes some muddle-headed decisions, she won't even have the money to treat her illness."
The clubhouse Manager looked at the income on his cell phone in surprise and immediately said, "Alright, Second Young Master Yue. I promise to settle this matter for you."
The manager of the clubhouse couldn't hide the smile on his face. Then, he looked at the private room behind Yue Chi and said unhappily, "This Xiaolian is really something. Second Young Master Yue, you're already out, but she didn't even come out to send you off. She doesn't have any foresight at all. I'll go in and scold her."
