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 t o 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 g o 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!
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