Six hundred thirty-three, less contact less communication.
After arriving at the private room upstairs, the surroundings instantly quieted down.
At this moment, President Xiao Tian took a long breath and said to Gu Chen, "Boss Gu, I didn't expect your bar to be quite so thrilling."
Even though he was only seated downstairs for less than half an hour, he still felt somewhat drawn into the atmosphere from before.
If it weren't for Gu Chen inviting him to the private room, at this moment, he might have truly integrated with the guests below.
"The charm of this bar is in its dimness and noise; here, everyone can vent, and by venting, I do not mean in the manner of nightclubs.
For example, under the loud music, if someone wants to communicate, they have to speak up, and when people raise their voices, adrenaline surges and they become more excited."
Gu Chen briefly explained to President Xiao Tian, who then understood his meaning.