I'm Loved by 7 Beautiful Sisters
Chapter 67: The Star Sky Dance Hall

The conversation continued, and the driver received another piece of red money, followed by a bitter laugh. "Mas, I gave you money not to tell stories, but to ask for tranquility."

Driver: ...

This driver is a chatty one, and Revelation realizes that his meager words have left the driver speechless but reluctant to speak further.

They arrived in front of a luxurious ballroom, and with caution, the Revelation said, "Mas, we have arrived."

Hm!

He took some money out of his wallet, gave it to the driver, got out of the car, and got into the ballroom.

"Thank you, mas. Thank you." Thank you."

Tears rose in the driver's eyes out of deep gratitude. He counted the money, including the previous three pieces of money, and it turned out to total three million six hundred thousand. He thought to himself, "How lucky! I left with three million six hundred thousand, and the first fare I got was also three million six hundred thousand. What a fortune! I should always bring three million six hundred thousand when I get out."

Thinking of this, he grabbed his wallet.

Shit, where is my wallet?

He turned and saw his wallet in the seat occupied by the Revelation. He quickly picked it up and checked the contents, only to find that the money was gone, replaced by a note that read: "Mas, remember, money and its meaning are not the same thing. Don't try to be smart, or you'll bring misery upon yourself."

The driver was silent, not believing. The three million six hundred thousand were his, and the man used the driver's own money to teach him a lesson. You, motherfucker!

He gazed at the entrance of the ballroom, thinking of facing the Revelation, but he had no courage. With a face full of hate, he walked away.

The revelation entered into the great hall and soon heard the crowds and the roaring melody.

He loved this big hall. Without hesitation, he pulled out his phone and called Yara Permadi, who immediately replied in a surprised and hateful voice, "Little boy, you still remember your brother. I thought you'd forgotten me."

Revelations laughed, "How could I possibly forget you? I can't forget your long legs either. I just got home from a trip and I was in West Kalimantan. I saw there's a dance hall there, let's figure out how to get it."

When Revelation is aiming at something, there is only one possible outcome - it will get it. If there was no chance, he would create it himself.

After hanging up the phone, he walked into the large hall.

The more he looked, the more he liked it. This is a real big hall.

The first floor of the hall had a height of about eight to nine meters, with a large dance floor in the center.

In the middle of the dance floor, there is a pole with a stage on it, and on the stage, there is a steel pole where a beautiful woman is dancing pole.

The dance floor has a diameter of tens of meters, surrounded by rows of chairs. On the chairs, at a height of about three meters, there are extended stages with beautiful little round tables, designed for VIP guests.

As Revelation entered the entrance of the hall, her gaze focused on the dance floor. The colorful lights of the swirling floodlights encircled the entire hall, enveloping it with a mysterious aura.

"Hey buddy, what's the best drink here?"

Revelation leaned in the bar and asked casually, while observing the hall.

The young bartender at the bar glanced at Revelation and replied, "Nightfall, one million per glass."

"Bring me ten glasses."

Revelation took out her phone, without turning her head, casually scanning the QR code inside, and a mechanical sound rang out from inside the bar, "Ding, you received ten million rupiahs."

Cool!

In his heart, the young bartender whispered.

Ever since the Revelation came in, he has been watching it closely. He had never seen Revelation even look up to him, but how could he find a QR code for WeChat payments?

This guy is amazing!

The young bartender was young but shrewd. He realized that Revelation was not a person to be underestimated, even though he had a certain background. For a stranger like him, challenging the boss of this area was not a wise move.

Quickly, he smiled more kindly, prepared a drink for Revelation, and respectfully thrust it at the man.

Revelation took the drink, sipped it slowly, and leaned against the bar table asking, "Is it here

there's a dancer named Novia?"

The young bartender said nothing. He patted Revelation on the shoulder and hinted at the woman dancing at the pole, lowering her voice, "Mas, are you new here? Coming because of his reputation? Novia was not a person who could be bullied just like that. He's always booked for exclusive shows every night. This girl was of great value; she charged tens of hours and could reach hundreds of millions in one night. So if you have any plans against him, Mas, frankly, even if you have connections, as a new person here, it would be unwise to challenge the local boss."

"Thank you."

At that moment, the dance song had just finished. The stage in the middle of the dance floor slowly descended, with a steel pole slowly sinking into the ground, and Novia appearing in the middle of the dance floor.

Applause!

A huge wave of applause flooded in. Before Novia could breathe, a young man in a neat suit stretched out his hand, inviting Novia to dance.

And so, the wild music again filled the room, and everyone went into a state of madness...

Revelation raised the glass in her hand, drank it with one gulp, and placed the glass on the bar table before stepping towards the center of the dance floor.