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Li Yichen nodded.

When Liu Bing saw Li Yichen nod, she was so excited she almost jumped up.

"Brother Li is straightforward!"

Liu Bing rubbed his hands together and gave an address.

"The Nightfall Club in the west of the city. It's only been open for three days, but its facilities and amenities are top-notch in Shanghai."

Liu Bing turned around and headed to the parking lot to get her car.

Li Yichen stopped and thought for a moment.

Going to a place like this is more lively with more people. Besides, Han Fei helped him solve Liu Xiaoyu's brother Liu Qiang's job problem last time.

I'd like to take this opportunity to thank Han Fei.

Li Yichen took out his phone.

I found Han Fei's number and dialed it.

At the same time.

Central Business District of Shanghai. Yunsheng Creative Media Group.

Top floor, General Manager's office.

Han Fei was wearing a slightly wrinkled haute couture shirt. His tie was pulled crookedly.

He slumped back in the large, genuine leather boss's chair.

On the mahogany desk in front of me, there were two stacks of documents, each about half a foot high.

Being a rich kid isn't so easy.

This company, worth over a billion, will eventually be handed over to him. The old man has been pressuring him lately, keeping him in the company every day to familiarize himself with the business.

Looking at these densely packed financial statements and project proposals is worse than killing him.

The phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

Han Fei glanced at the screen impatiently.

His previously impatient face instantly changed.

Li Yichen.

This is a super-rich god of wealth that even his father has to look up to.

Han Fei sat bolt upright. He grabbed his phone and swiped to answer.

"Brother Li!"

Han Fei's enunciation revealed an extremely obvious obsequiousness and excitement.

Li Yichen's steady words came through the receiver.

Are you free?

"I heard from Liu Bing that a new club has opened in the west of the city."

"Want to go have some fun?"

Han Fei looked at the pile of documents on the table that had not yet been approved.

What kind of multiple-choice question is this?

On one side are tedious reports, on the other is an invitation from a super-powerful figure. Even a fool would know which to choose.

"I have free time! I have so much free time!"

Han Fei nodded repeatedly.

"Brother Li, I know that club well. I just checked it out the day before yesterday."

"so."

"I'll leave now. I'll be waiting for you at the clubhouse entrance."

Li Yichen replied with a single word.

"OK."

The phone hangs up.

The restaurant entrance.

Li Yichen put his phone back in his pocket.

Heading towards the parking lot.

I opened the door of the black U8. I got into the driver's seat.

Liu Bing also got into his Porsche sports car, which cost over two million yuan.

The two cars, one after the other, entered the main road and headed west of the city.

Looking up, the U8's massive body moved extremely smoothly through traffic.

Li Yichen held the steering wheel with one hand and turned on the car's navigation system.

Fifteen kilometers from the destination.

Yunsheng Creative Media Group.

Han Fei shoved his phone into his pocket and stood up.

He grabbed his suit jacket draped over the back of the chair and strode out of the office.

I just pushed the door open.

I bumped into someone.

Han Jiancheng. Han Fei's father. Chairman of Yunsheng Creative Group.

Han Jiancheng held a report in his hand, looking Han Fei up and down.

"This point."

Han Jiancheng spoke with an air of authority.

"Where are you going with your coat instead of reading documents in the office?"

"Have you finished all the work you were working on?"

Han Fei's mind was completely occupied with meeting the big shot. He didn't think much of it.

"Dad, I'm going to the west side of the city."

Han Fei replied as he walked.

"A new club has opened over there; I'm going over there."

These words were spoken.

The air in the corridor instantly dropped to freezing point.

Han Jiancheng rolled up the report in his hand into a tube and slapped it directly onto the back of Han Fei's head.

A muffled "snap" sounded.

"You unfilial son!"

Han Jianguo's anger surged.

"In broad daylight."

"He doesn't study properly; all he thinks about is going to clubs!"

"Do you believe I'll break your legs today?!"

Han Jiancheng raised the paper tube, ready to hit it again.

Han Fei quickly backed away, covering his head with his hands.

"Dad! You've misunderstood!"

Han Fei shouted that he was innocent.

"I'm not going out to play!"

"I'm going there to curry favor with someone powerful!"

Han Jianguo's movement froze in mid-air.

"Sucking up to someone powerful?"

Han Jiancheng sneered.

"Go to a club to curry favor with powerful figures?"

"You're probably trying to curry favor with those hostesses, aren't you!"

"I, Han Jiancheng, have been wise all my life, how could I have given birth to such a good-for-nothing like you!"

Han Fei was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet.

"No, it's not!"

Han Fei lowered his hand and moved closer to Han Jiancheng.

"Dad, have you forgotten?"

"I recently met a big shot."

"I've already informed you about this."

Han Jiancheng was stunned for a moment. He quickly searched his mind for information.

"You mean...?"

Han Jiancheng lowered his voice.

"That Mr. Li who casually spent 1.5 billion yuan to revive Liu's Pharmaceuticals half a month ago?"

Han Fei nodded emphatically.

"yes!"

"Brother Li just called me personally."

"They said they wanted to go to that club in the west of the city."

"They specifically asked me to come along."

Han Fei patted his chest.

"Dad, think about it."

"A god of wealth of this caliber personally extended an invitation."

"How could I possibly pass up such a golden opportunity to curry favor with someone powerful?"

After hearing these words, Han Jiancheng...

His previously ashen face instantly thawed. His muscles relaxed.

A radiant smile appeared on his face.

The fact that a tycoon who can easily mobilize billions in cash flow would willingly invite his son out shows that his son has successfully entered that person's circle.

This is an incredible opportunity for the entire Han family.

Han Jiancheng tossed the paper tube in his hand to the secretary next to him.

He waved his hand.

"Go! Go! Go."

Han Jiancheng urged.

"Go now!"

"Don't keep Mr. Li waiting."

Han Fei straightened his disheveled collar, then turned and left.

I've only taken two steps.

"etc."

Han Jiancheng called out again.

Han Fei stopped and turned around, looking somewhat puzzled.

Han Jiancheng looked around.

There was no one else in the corridor except for the secretary.

He waved to his secretary. The secretary, understanding the situation, retreated.

Han Jiancheng walked quickly to Han Fei.

He reached into his suit jacket pocket and rummaged around for a bit.

He pulled out a black and gold card.

It was handed to Han Fei.

"son."

Han Jiancheng lowered his voice and leaned close to Han Fei's ear.

"We'll arrive at our destination soon."

"We absolutely must not let Mr. Li pay."

"We can't let that Liu kid steal the spotlight."

Han Jiancheng stuffed the card into Han Fei's hand.

"Take this card."

"This was done at that club a few days ago."

There's still a balance of 100,000 yuan inside.

"The password is six eights."

"Call me again if it's not enough."

Han Fei lowered his head. His gaze fell on the card.

The front of the card features three prominently displayed gold-stamped English letters.

VIP.

Han Fei's brain stopped working for half a second.

This old man.

Han Fei raised his head and stared intently at Han Jiancheng.

He immediately swore.

"Holy crap!"

Han Fei waved the card in mid-air twice.

"Dad, I didn't realize!"

"You actually have a VIP card for Nightfall!"

"The minimum deposit for a membership card there is 200,000 yuan."

The more Han Fei talked, the more outrageous it seemed.

"Looks like you go there quite often!"

"Every time I go to a massage parlor and you find out, you suspend my card."

"You still won't let me go out."

Han Fei sneered twice.

"You're something else."

"You forbid me from going, but you go all the time!"

"So, it's a case of 'the magistrate is allowed to set fires, but the common people are forbidden even to light lamps,' is it?"

Han Jiancheng was exposed by his son to his face. His old face instantly turned bright red.

That was definitely not a fair thing to do.

But he is, after all, the father. He can't lose face.

Han Jiancheng put on a stern face and waved his hand at Han Fei.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Get out of here!"

Han Jiancheng tried to save face.

"Do I, your father, need to report to you where I want to go?"

"You are my son, it's only natural for me to take care of you."

"You think you can tell me what to do?"

Han Jiancheng didn't give Han Fei a chance to continue refuting.

He put his hands behind his back, turned around, and walked away quickly.

It had a somewhat panicked, fleeing feel to it.

Han Fei stood there, watching the old man's retreating figure.

He was holding the VIP card in his hand.

He let out a soft chuckle.

Old Deng.

Now I have leverage over you.

Let's see if you dare to suspend my card so easily again.

If you dare to stop me from going to the massage parlor again...

I told my mom about it directly.

Let you experience what it's like to sleep in a study for half a month.

Han Fei put the VIP card in his pocket.

Turn around and step into the private elevator. It leads directly to the underground parking garage.

He pulled up the door of a red Ferrari sports car. He got in.

The engine roared.

The Ferrari drove out of the Han Group building and sped off towards the west of the city.

1:30 PM.

West of the city. The clubhouse in the fading light of night.

The building has a very modern exterior. The Roman columns at the entrance are all carved from marble.

The parking spaces in front of the gate are filled with luxury cars worth millions.

The red Ferrari roared to life. It drifted, then came to a smooth stop in the parking space.

Han Fei pushed open the car door and stepped out.

He didn't go inside. Instead, he stood next to a stone lion at the main entrance.

I took out my phone. I lit a cigarette. I smoked it while waiting.