This made Han Yafeng extremely envious.

Liu Dawei laughed.

"You want it? That's easy. Transfer 1 billion to me and I'll immediately give you a Menghuhan passport and keep your Chinese citizenship!"

"You bastard, how can you be a brother like this? You're just robbing me!"

Han Yafeng couldn't help but directly extended his little finger to Liu Dawei.

…

Around 7 o'clock in the evening, the two finally drove out of Kyoto, got on the highway, and arrived near a mountain in the eastern suburbs of Kyoto.

At this time, the sky gradually darkens, but it is also the time when the nightlife begins.

Liu Dawei put away his phone and saw that it was dark outside. He couldn't help but complain.

"I say, you're just going to meet someone and have dinner, why did you drive so far? It's been over an hour!"

"You guys are so bored!"

Han Yafeng grinned.

"You don't understand!"

"In Kyoto and the deep sea, it's different! In the deep sea, time is money, it is life, and wasting it is a crime, it is murder!"

“But in Kyoto, apart from working time, you have to waste time to enjoy it!”

"The good clubs here are basically all in the suburbs, and the drive takes more than an hour. Everyone is eager to do it in the suburbs of Kyoto!"

“It’s called cultural differences!”

Liu Dawei curled his lips and pointed out.

"What cultural differences? It's just a little farther away, so it's easier to get things done!"

Han Yafeng chuckled.

"We see through it but don't say it out loud!"

Soon, the two arrived at the foot of a nearby mountain.

Surrounded by lush greenery, there is a large, ancient building that looks a bit like a royal palace.

The gate is also like the ancient city gate.

The plaque above reads Eternal City, and there are two uniformed security guards and a receptionist at the door.

After seeing Han Yafeng driving over, a receptionist came forward, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.

"Sir, please show me your membership card!"