Super Spender

Chapter 165 - 165: 161: Severe Illness Requires Potent Medicine

“Which ones?” Jason Wells was puzzled.

“The ones over by the DJ.” Finn Lewis pointed out again to Jason.

“Ah, those girls. They are the main dancers of this nightclub, quite beautiful. Many people often want to invite them for a drink, but they do not entertain anyone and never accept customers’ offers.” Jason looked at the girls and quickly recognized them.

Finn nodded, then asked, “Do you know them? If you do, why not invite them over for introductions?”

Finn nodded, then asked, “Do you know them? If you do, why not invite them over for introductions?”

“Ah? I don’t know them. I certainly could not invite them. As the internet saying goes, they are goddesses, and we are just mere mortals.” Looking at the girls, there was a hint of ardor in Jason’s eyes.

“Do you want to get to Imow them?” Finn chuckled, turned his head, and asked Jason.

“Of course, I do, but they won’t heed my call. Why are you asking?” Jason countered, curious and perplexed.

“What do you mean, they won’t respond? If you want to call them, you can.” Finn responded with a chuckle.

“How could that be possible?! They are not hostesses.” Jason flatly disbelieved.

Finn didn’t comment, just signaled with his hand. A bodyguard quickly stepped inside their booth. Jason was taken aback, completely ignorant of when this brawny man had appeared.

“Call over the manager we met earlier.” Finn directed.

“Yes.” The burly man nodded and then left.

A few minutes later, Finn saw the manager from earlier. “Mr. Lewis, what can I help you with?” The manager spoke with a respectful bow.

“Call those girls over.” Finn pointed towards the girls next to the bar.

“This…” The manager turned his head to look, and immediately knew who Finn was referring to.

“Any issues? Just call them over. Whether or not they will accompany me for a drink, that’s their business, isn’t it?” Finn knew that those girls merely had a

cooperation relationship with the nightclub. It was not the nightclub’s place to force them to keep customers company unless they wished to do so themselves.

“Right, I’ll call them over now.” After a moment’s hesitation, the manager promptly agreed.

Jason watched in astonishment as the usually arrogant manager walked over to chat with the girls they’d usually only fantasize about in their heads. After saying a few words, the girls glanced over before following the manager to their booth.

“Mr. Lewis, the ladies you requested are here.” The moment the manager entered the booth, he respectfully addressed Finn.

“Hmm, ladies, my brother here has admired you for a long time. Care to join him for a drink tonight?” Finn pointed to Jason sitting next to him and asked the four beauties. The girls were of high quality, each scoring at least eighty out of a hundred based on Finn’s rating. Their figures were particularly captivating, especially with their dance outfits, making them stunningly hot.

“Sir, we are sorry. We are just the lead dancers of this nightclub and don’t typically drink with customers.” The lead girl politely replied.

Finn chuckled without agreement or denial. He merely snapped his fingers, and two more burly men immediately walked in. Unlike before, they were each holding a case. Finn took a case from one of them and opened it right in front of the girls.

It was a kind of briefcase, neatly filled with stacks of red Flame Nation coins. He took out twenty stacks of Flame Nation coins from the case and placed them right in front of them.

“Sir…” The lead girl swallowed hard but still managed to speak. The vivid flame-colored Flame Nation coins in the case taunted everyone present, including the manager. Granted, the manager had already experienced Finn’s extravagant spending in the afternoon and knew this sum was a drop in the bucket for him.

Still, one couldn’t overlook the impact made by the wads of Flame Nation coins. The visual impact of seeing the actual currency was far more impressive than the numbers on a bank card, even though the case was filled with just a million.

Finn remained silent and took out another five stacks from the case, placing them in front of the girls. Each now had a stack worth ten thousand in front of them.

“Sir, we…we are not the drinking type. We are just here to dance.” The lead girl struggled to speak. The silence and money thrown at them made the situation uncomfortable. Although they have been dancing here for a while and have received proposals for drinks or sponsorships, they didn’t know how much longer they could resist, especially given the considerable amount of money involved.

Surely, no one had ever acted like Finn. After all, in the eyes of the customers here, they were nothing more than hostesses in a bar. Bidding any higher was not worth it.

“Oh, dancers, huh? Good goal.” Finn nodded thoughtfully, then spoke lightly. After he finished speaking, Finn took the second case and opened it on the coffee table, pushing both cases toward the girls.

“Two million to accompany my brother for a drink.” Finn casually pointed at Jason. Jason was completely taken aback and didn’t know how to react. Even the manager swallowed hard. Two million just for drinks! Despite the loud music outside, the booth was eerily silent.

This time, before the leading lady could speak, one of the girls behind her smiled, walked over to Jason, and sat directly in front of him. She smiled and said, “Hello, nice to meet you, my name is…”

“Sophia Fleetwood.” Jason blurted out subconsciously. The girl was stunned. She hadn’t expected Jason to know her name. Given their status, they were unlikely to know any patrons of the club, even if Jason was a frequent visitor, they wouldn’t remember such an ordinary face.

Once one girl began, the others followed. Soon, all four girls were seated. Finn wasn’t standoffish and put the money back in the case, then handed the two cases to the girl who was leading.

“You may struggle with the lead dance tonight, but you should still have time to arrange another act.” Finn spoke with a light smile to the manager..