Chapter 44: Your brother knows how to cherish women.

Chapter 44: Your brother knows how to cherish women.

The address Song sent was for a high-end clubhouse, very close to the university town.

Wen Jin didn't think much of it and assumed that Song Zaizhen was hanging out with a group of college friends. On the way there, she even sent a message to An Kang to ask if he was there too.

She went to the private room where Song Zaizhen had posted the message, and just then, a message from Ankang popped up.

【He's not here. That kid hasn't been to school for a while. The young master's school life is always pretty much whatever he wants.】

【Sister Jinye, did you run into him?】

Wen Jin was somewhat surprised. Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open, and the person's gaze was momentarily captivated by Wen Jin's stunning face.

She greeted me with a smile, "Who brought you here? I've never seen you before?"

The flippant tone made Wen Jin uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Song Zaizhen stepped out from the dimly lit corner to greet her, "Sister, you've come."

The man, sensing the situation, said, "Oh, so you're the woman of Young Master Song. Sorry to bother you."

As he left the private room, he didn't forget to add, "Young Master Song is quite the ladies' man."

Wen Jin frowned, feeling uncomfortable. "Don't your friends know about my relationship with you?"

"Sister, I'm sorry," Song Zaizhen explained apologetically, "Tonight is my brother's event, and there are many people I don't know very well."

Wen Jin then turned her gaze to the private room.

Wen Jin recognized many of the faces in the private room, and had even interviewed some of them.

Dressed in a suit and tie, he appears as a refined and sophisticated elite in front of the camera.

Behind the camera...

Amidst the dim lights and shimmering shadows, a jumble of figures, men and women entwined together, embracing each other, including some minor internet celebrities and actresses.

The private room was noisy and lively, but in the corner, surrounded by empty space, sat a figure with a cold and aloof demeanor, and no one dared to approach.

Wen Jin was also stunned.

I never expected to see Fu Yanjing here.

The man speaking to Fu Yanjing had a calm demeanor and handsome features. Wen Jin had seen him many times in financial magazines, news reports, and even at various events.

He is Song Jae-jin's older brother, Song Jae-sung.

The two were chatting about something, their square wine glasses clinking lightly. Whether they noticed Wen Jin's direct gaze or not, they both glanced at each other at the same time.

Amid the noise, someone made a flippant remark, "Young Master Song, are you cosplaying as a statue at the entrance? It's been a while since I've seen you bring a woman to an event like this. Come on over and have some fun, don't hide it away."

It attracted everyone's attention.

Inquisitive gazes all turned towards them.

This circle is never short of playboys who frequent brothels, and each of them changes their female companions frequently. They naturally regard Wen Jin as a guest as well.

Song Zaizhen looked somewhat uneasy. "Sister, don't listen to their nonsense."

Wen Jin didn't want to linger here any longer, and calmly withdrew her gaze, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Song Zaizhen hesitated, "Why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

Those experienced women can understand a man's needs with just a glance.

A sexy woman, having been entrusted with the task, swayed over; she was Katie, a newly popular young model.

Before Wen Jinye could reply to Song Zaizhen, Katie had already enthusiastically taken Wen Jinye's arm, "Since you're here, let's have some fun together."

Their intimate tone and gestures made it seem as if they had known each other for many years.

She blinked and kindly advised, "After all, this kind of circle is not easy to get into, we have to seize the opportunity."

Wen Jin also wanted to say that she wasn't interested.

Katie, however, had already taken her arm and led her to the table.

Her foot was still recovering from both new and old injuries, and when the woman pulled it without her knowledge, waves of pain shot through her, causing Wen Jin to momentarily lose control of her expression.

But they quickly regained their composure.

Wen Jin's ankle was indeed a little uncomfortable, so she sat down on the sofa.

After completing her mission, Katie returned to the man's side.

Wen Jin calmly observed him. This was the same person who had teased her at the door earlier. Before, when they were far apart, Wen Jin hadn't paid attention to what he looked like. But now that they were sitting closer, she recognized him as Xie Ting, the heir to Anshu Pharmaceuticals.

He's a well-known playboy in the industry, but unlike those playboys who only know how to indulge in a life of pleasure, his business acumen is in no way inferior.

She's a great interviewee.

With a cigarette dangling from his lips, Xie Ting continued to joke with Song Zaizhen, "The girl you brought looks pretty innocent. Does she not frequent places like this often?"

Song Zaizhen also ordered a glass of lemonade for Wen Jin, saying, "My sister just came to pick me up."

His words were clearly unconvincing in this context.

Xie Ting's thoughts wandered further and further, "It was you who played the trick."

The large table was covered with all kinds of playing cards and dice.

"Since you're already here, don't rush off, let's have some fun together."

Song Zaizhen seemed to still be enjoying herself, looking at Wen Jinye with a slightly expectant gaze, "Sister, wanna play?"

Wen Jin smiled and said, "What would you like to play, Young Master Xie? How about we make a few bets? If I win, I'll get your exclusive interview."

He was clearly taken aback. "You know me?"

"I am a financial reporter."

He clicked his tongue and patted Song Zaizhen on the shoulder, "Is Second Young Master Song being too stingy with you? Why are you talking about work in this kind of setting?"

Wen Jin calmly explained, "My relationship with Young Master Song is not the kind you're thinking of."

But he automatically ignored this sentence.

Xie Ting waved his hand dismissively, "Gambling is too hurtful to our relationship. Even if it's just for Song Zaizhen's sake, I still have to give you this exclusive interview right, right?"

*

The game is very simple; it's just a regular dice game.

Wen Jin didn't expect that Fu Yanjing and Song Zaicheng would also sit down.

Their presence made the atmosphere at the table a little awkward; after all, even among the wealthy, there are different social classes. Most of them didn't have much opportunity to interact with Fu Yanjing, and when they did see him, they would only greet him respectfully.

He was invited by Song Zaicheng. He originally just came here to sit for a while, but he was not very interested the whole time.

Xie Ting was somewhat flattered, and said in a fawning tone, "If Mr. Fu finds it uninteresting, we can play it up."

Fu Yanjing's expression was nonchalant, and his enthusiasm was hardly evident. "Just play around with it."

"good."

Someone diligently began tidying up the table and distributing props.

Wen Jin sat quietly watching them open the bottles of wine the whole time. Coupled with her aloof temperament, the first impression she gave was that she didn't know how to have fun.

Song Zaizhen moved closer and sat down next to her to comfort her, "Don't be nervous, sister. I'll drink it for you if necessary."

The music in the private room was turned down, and since it was a soothing love song, his whispering was nothing short of burying his head in the sand.

Everyone around could hear it clearly.

Someone shouted, "Is Young Master Song going to pull off that hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress act? We'll drink double the amount for him!"

"You're lucky you can even take care of yourself, how can you possibly drink for others?"

As the older brother, Song Zaicheng knew very well his younger brother's alcohol tolerance.

He smiled, but didn't say anything more sarcastic.

However, Fu Yanjing, who was standing next to him, spoke up in a calm voice, "I didn't realize your brother knew how to cherish women."