The dance floor was clamoring but there were not many people since it was just the afternoon, for that nightclub, it was equivalent to merely dawn, it was far from the hours of being awake.
The sound effects were good, the DJ was ardently in control, even when the wine glass was placed on the teapoy, ripples could clearly be seen on the surface of the wine.
A blond man wearing a black suit leaned back on the leather sofa with a cigar in his mouth, he was very handsome, he had the handsomeness which belonged to Caucasians, even when he raised his hand, he had and aristocratic temperament flowing out, it was not the temperament of a child of a rich family, nor was it the temperament of a child from a political family, that nobleness seemed to be accumulated for many generations and integrated into in his lineage.
