“Downstairs, there’s trouble downstairs…”
She was a girl who had been accompanying Mo Yichen just a moment ago.
Seeing that her gaze was fixed on Chi Jingxuan, Mo Yichen was the first to react, pointing to the spot where Qin Yuji had been standing, “Is someone hassling her?”
The girl nodded her head, shrinking back as she looked towards Chi Jingxuan, “Mr.
Feng comes here each time and always requests Rainy’s table, tipping generously too.
He’s been waiting all night today, and, and said he wanted to take Rainy out for the night.
Rainy didn’t want to go, so, so…”
Before she could finish her sentence, Chi Jingxuan had already stormed out the door, his face dark with anger.
The bottles behind him on the liquor shelf rocked ominously, and several bottles of eye-wateringly expensive spirits fell and shattered on the floor, ignored by everyone.
She wept, and he didn’t dare to move a muscle.
The woman he couldn’t bear to touch, others now dared to brazenly snatch away right under his watch?
To take out for the night?
In that moment, Chi Jingxuan didn’t realize that, by the peculiar ties of fate, he had come to regard Qin Yuji as his own woman.
“Young Master, let me handle it.
I will make sure Ms.
Qin is brought back unharmed…”
Ah Cheng, ever loyal and responsible, tried to intervene, but Chi Jingxuan had already stepped into his private elevator.
Mo Yichen and a few others were a step behind; the elevator had already descended.
Mo Yichen, with his arms lazily folded, looked amused as he gazed at the closed elevator doors, tipping his chin toward his two buddies, “Brothers, our pure-hearted Young Master Chi has been smitten.
Just wait and see, the women of M City are going to go crazy…”
By the time Chi Jingxuan arrived on the second floor, the area had been cleared, leaving only the parties involved.
One side featured Mr.
Feng, reeking of alcohol and acting like he owned the world, a so-called rich scion from some tier of M City’s elite.
On the other side was Qin Yuji, sobbing lowly, surrounded by several “princesses.”
And the assistant manager of Golden Age was caught in the middle, trying to smooth things over.
In this place, there were only two types of “princesses”: one type willing to accompany customers overnight providing special services—these were the majority.
The other type was like Qin Yuji, who provided company in the private rooms, never going out or staying overnight.
However, to the men accustomed to such venues, this distinction hardly mattered.
The moment they became a private room “princess” in Golden Age, they were labelled prostitutes; so refusing to stay overnight was just a tactic to raise their price—not to be taken seriously.
Mr.
Feng, dressed in a button-up shirt, trousers, designer watch, and shoes, shoved aside the people supporting him and staggered forward.
He approached Qin Yuji and sneered, “The women I, Mr.
Feng, want to sleep with, there are none I can’t have.
What pure act are you putting on here, huh?”
He pulled out a wad of cash from his wallet and threw it harshly towards Qin Yuji, laughing, “How about that?
Is that enough?”
Pink bills fluttered through the air like butterflies, and Mr.
Feng’s arrogant laughter rang out.
But slowly, he could no longer laugh.
The vast second floor fell silent, his laughter the only sound.
And then, a sudden chill behind him made him shudder involuntarily.
Looking around, everyone appeared frightened and unsettled, as if they had seen a ghost.
As he slowly turned around, he saw that cold, devilishly charming face, full of noble disdain, and a tyrannical, unrivaled arrogance.
Mr.
Feng rolled his eyes in annoyance, “What, you want to fight me for the girl?
Buddy, you understand the rules of first come, first served?
Tonight, she’s mine…”
The assistant manager of Golden Age sucked in a cold breath, looking at Mr.
Feng with pity: In M City, Young Master Chi was like a king.
To come play at Golden Age and not recognize Young Master Chi was the biggest mistake of your life, and yet you dared to spout such madness.
Sure enough, Chi Jingxuan narrowed his eyes, “Fight you for the girl?
Do you think you’re worthy?”