After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 108 Clingy
"Haha, Lao Meng, I didn't expect you to be so clingy after getting married!" someone joked.

Meng Weiyuan sighed helplessly, "She's young, unfamiliar with Beijing, and loves to have fun." Besides him, who else could keep an eye on her?
After saying this, Meng Weiyuan sent a message to the bodyguard assigned to You Sijia.

Not long after, the bodyguard's reply reached Meng Weiyuan's phone.

Looking at the address above, Meng Weiyuan couldn't help but frown.

"Wang Xingzhi, is this store yours?" Meng Weiyuan handed his phone to Wang Xingzhi to look at.

The location sent by the bodyguard was a KTV in Beijing's Second Ring Road, occupying an entire building. The prices were divided into several tiers, and it was very lively every night.

When Wang Xingzhi was young, he was the most fun-loving among them. This club and several large entertainment venues in Beijing were all established by Wang Xingzhi before he graduated.

And you know what? This side business is thriving, it's almost become a label for Wang Xingzhi.

"Hey? Isn't this Changba?" Wang Xingzhi recognized the property under his name at a glance, then looked at Meng Weiyuan with a complicated expression before laughing out loud, "Looks like your sister-in-law knows how to have fun!"

Meng Weiyuan's brows furrowed immediately.

He was well aware, of course, that the entertainment venues under Wang Xingzhi's name were not entirely clean.

While it wasn't illegal, there were some things that he considered "unseemly."

In places like bars and KTVs, there are far more young men than young women who use their faces and bodies to get around.

Ling Yumang also came over to watch the fun. Seeing Wang Xingzhi keeping Meng Weiyuan in suspense, he chuckled and patted Wang Xingzhi on the shoulder. This guy just liked to provoke Meng Weiyuan, but he could never catch Meng Weiyuan's next move.

“This shop’s signboard is ‘Wine Seller’,” Ling Yumang said, taking the initiative to speak up, afraid that Wang Xingzhi would be tricked by Meng Weiyuan later. “Their waiters are all young men, so the shop’s clientele is mostly female.”

After Ling Yumang finished speaking, Meng Weiyuan's brows seemed to furrow even more tightly.

Wang Xingzhi burst into laughter without any restraint, and his eyes clearly said to Meng Weiyuan, "You've finally met your match."

Meng Weiyuan rubbed his temples. He didn't know whether Yusijia had chosen this place herself or someone else had chosen it. She had just followed along without understanding anything.

"Never mind." Meng Weiyuan stood up from his seat, picked up his wool coat from the armrest of the sofa, and said, "That's enough for today. I'll head out first. Put all the drinks on my tab."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xingzhi suppressed his smugness. "Alright, go ahead. But don't worry too much, my place is quite safe. Except for the fourth floor where you can shop, cough cough, you know what I mean. But your wife definitely won't go to that kind of place on her own initiative. Watching a show or something is no big deal."

However, these words of comfort and reassurance did not improve Meng Weiyuan's expression; instead, they made the man's aura even colder.

"Hmm." Meng Weiyuan responded simply and strode out of the private room.

Ling Yumang poured himself a glass of wine, leaned back lazily on the sofa, took a big gulp of the golden-brown liquid, and clicked his tongue.

"What?" Wang Xingzhi turned around.

Ling Yumang, still holding a wine glass, raised his hand, which was adorned with an antique ring, and pointed towards the coffee table. "Look, Old Meng really did drink tea all night. I don't think he'll be able to sleep tonight, hahaha."

Following the direction Ling Yumang pointed, Wang Xingzhi also saw the cup of tea on the coffee table, and he was speechless.

Yusjia was surprised that Mochi had such a good eye for choosing a place. As soon as she entered, she noticed that all the waitresses here were quite "good-looking and well-proportioned".

"How is it?" Mochi took the lead, walked in, and looked back at her three friends behind her. "This place has the best reviews online. All the girls who have been here say it's great. The guys here are all good-looking. There are definitely no ugly guys who would spoil your mood!" When you're paying money, you naturally want to see handsome guys.

Abao immediately covered her face with her hands. She only loved anime characters and looked down on real men.

Harai remained silent, seemingly uninterested in the handsome young men before her.

As for Yustia, she felt somewhat guilty.

"These people, aren't they gigolos?" Yusjia asked, trying to sound very quiet.

Mochi: "..."

Abao: "..."

Haraiichi: "..."

"Ahem." Mochi was the first to come to her senses. "Would you like some?"

When he said this, Mochi had already considered many possibilities.

Is Yustya's husband really that ugly? Or is he just not good enough for her? Is that why she can't bring herself to do it? So she wants to order one now?
If that's the case, should she tell her that it seems like people can be taken out to spend the night on the fourth floor?

"No!" Yuska immediately shook her head, indicating that she had no intention of asking for anyone.

Mochi breathed a sigh of relief. "Hey, no, they're just ordinary waiters. Apart from being a bit better looking and providing more attentive service, they're no different from other KTVs. Oh, the only difference is that they're a bit more expensive."

Yuska was relieved.

The four of them booked a private room, and soon someone came to deliver fruit and sell wine.

This is the largest source of revenue for KTVs, with alcoholic beverages generating the highest profit margin.

Yuska isn't exactly a karaoke enthusiast, but tonight's dinner was a bit too strong in flavor and too salty for her, so she ended up drinking a lot of beverages in the private room.

As it turned out, Mochi didn't fancy the KTV guy, but she did fancy the store's special ice cream. After eating a whole tub, she got an upset stomach. Why would You Sijia fight with someone with an upset stomach for the toilet? So, while A Bao was dancing wildly in the private room, You Sijia pushed open the door again.

She was looking at the restroom sign above her head, unaware that a figure she recognized earlier that day had appeared at the end of the corridor.

Zhou Qishuang found out that You Sijia was at this KTV. He had already wandered around to several places along the way, and now the man was very irritable.

In Zhou Qishuang's view, all of his current predicament is caused by You Sijia.

If it weren't for Yustja, how could he have ended up in this situation? Apologizing to Yustja online—what's the difference between that and contradicting himself?
All his years of hard work were ruined because of Yuska.

Nowadays, isn't the message from the comic strip, inside and out, simply that it wants him to get lost?
The comic book company was full of trash, and they only served people based on who they were dealing with. Zhou Qishuang had cursed his former employer countless times in his mind along the way. He thought, if it weren't for You Sijia having some money, why would the comic book company choose to appease a mere newcomer and abandon him, their cash cow?
Since Yustia had ruined his life, he certainly wouldn't let her get away with it.

A cold, metallic glint flashed in Zhou Qishuang's shirt pocket.

(End of this chapter)