After Wan Ya finished speaking, she turned around and flew away like a colorful bird.

Lin Dong stared at her retreating figure for a while, then silently snorted:

"Little brat, trying to outsmart me? You're still too green."

I glanced at my watch; it was almost 9:45, but the chairman's office door remained tightly shut.

Lin Dong reluctantly put down the newspaper in his hand, walked to the tea table, and refilled his cup of instant coffee.

"Hey bro, you're new here? Wow, impressive, you've already hooked up with the young lady so quickly?"

Lin Dong heard a deep male voice behind him, with a slight nasal tone.

Turning my head, I saw a chubby boy, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, smiling meaningfully.

"But you'll soon understand what truly miserable days are, hehe..."

"Is the young lady poisoned?"

Lin Dong couldn't help but press for more information.

"It's hard to say if she's poisonous, but none of the male colleagues who were close to her before have not lost an arm or a leg."

"No way, is it that weird?"

"Believe it or not, everyone in our company tries to avoid her. By the way, what's your name? Which department are you from? I'm from the electrical appliance marketing department, my name is Ma Baorong."

The chubby boy extended his right hand affectionately, and Lin Dong, not wanting to refuse, shook his hand and said:

"My name is Lin Dong, Mr. Wan's assistant. It's my first day at work, please take good care of me."

"Chairman's assistant? That's promising, bro. Let's have lunch together, it's on me."

Also, you're not familiar with our company yet, are you? Come, come, let me show you around.

Ma Baorong immediately became more enthusiastic, pulling Lin Dong towards the work area, pointing out and explaining in detail the various departments of Wanqi Company.

...

At 10:30 a.m., Wan Qingshan finally returned with Fan Gui. He called Lin Dong into his office and instructed him to familiarize himself with the company over the next two days before assigning him work.

Then, Wan Qingshan closed the office door and went to talk to Fan Gui.

Lin Dong felt that Wan Qingshan's expression was a bit off today; he was acting mysteriously, and his face was full of "irritability."

As for the specifics, Lin Dong, being a newcomer, certainly had no right to know.

It seems that he will not be able to access Wan Qi's core secrets until he has fully gained Wan Qingshan's trust.

Lin Dong wasn't in a hurry; he had plenty of time. There was still a full year before Wanqi Company collapsed.

...

It's 6 PM, time to get off work.

Lin Dong, who had spent the whole day wandering around Wanqi, had just stepped out of the building when a red 1995 Acura NSX Honda sports car drove up in front of him.

With a screech, the red sports car pulled up in front of him in a very stylish manner.

"Lin Dong, get in the car."

Wan Ya stuck her head out of the driver's side window and called out.

"I’m off duty."

Lin Dong rolled his eyes at her and turned to leave.

"Damn it, Lin Dong, try taking another step! I'll have my dad fire you tomorrow!"

Lin Dong ignored her and continued walking along the sidewalk.

Not far away, Wan Ya caught up in her sports car.

"Lin Dong, what do you mean? Didn't you promise to go somewhere with me after get off work?"

Wan Ya stopped the car, opened the door, and ran after Lin Dong. She grabbed Lin Dong's clothes and said angrily:

"You're not keeping your word, are you? Are you even a man?"

Lin Dong frowned, turned his head, and said coldly:

"Did I promise you that? Miss, it's just wishful thinking on your part."

Wan Ya was stunned. She had actually been rejected by a man. In all her life, when had she ever been rejected by a man?

Even when she was in kindergarten, none of those tiny little boys were around her.

"Lin Dong, what do you want in return for keeping me company? I'm a girl, it's not safe for me at night, can't you be a little more understanding?"

Don't worry, we're going to a fun place; it won't harm you.

Wan Ya's tone finally softened, and she began to use her charm.

"Miss, we're not familiar with each other. We just met today, right?"

"Are you really going to be this heartless?"

Wan Ya's pretty face was stern, and her bright red lips trembled slightly with anger.

Lin Dong secretly curled his lip, thinking, "You little brat, you think I can't handle you?"

He understands the mindset of rich girls best; sometimes, the more you go against their wishes, the more they will value you.

This is exactly the effect Lin Dong wanted.

If you want to infiltrate the tiger's den, starting with tiger cubs is a quick way to succeed.

Seeing that the atmosphere had been set up enough, Lin Dong finally relented and said:

"First, you have to tell me where to go and what to do there?"

"Let's go to Queen's Bar! It's celebrating its third anniversary tonight. Lots of people from the North District will be there to show their support. It'll be a huge party!"

Wan Ya said excitedly, and fearing that Lin Dong would not agree, she added:

"There will be lots of beautiful women there too..."

"oh?"

Lin Dong became interested. What attracted him was not the beautiful women, but the people who frequented these places. In this day and age, which person who frequented these places didn't have some involvement in the shady and illegal world?

Who knows, I might actually find one or two big fish.

"Alright, I'll reluctantly go with you then, but let me make it clear beforehand, don't try to force me to drink, and also, I need to go home and change my clothes first."

Lin Dong said.

"Hey, why change your clothes? Don't you look handsome like this? A suit is sure to steal the show. Hehehe, I'm so excited just thinking about it."

"Don't change, get in the car. I'll treat you to Western food, and then we'll go to the bar."

After Wan Ya finished speaking, she dragged Lin Dong into the sports car, stepped on the gas, and sped away.

...

8 PM, North District, Queen's Bar.

As the city lights begin to twinkle, the biting winter wind cannot dampen the vibrancy of the city's nightlife.

In front of the neon-lit bar, rows of luxury cars were already parked.

Porsche 911 Carrera RS, BMW Z1, Mazda RX-7, Toyota MR2, Mercedes-Benz W14 (Tiger Head Mercedes)...

These cars were true status symbols in the 1990s.

Groups of young men and women, dressed fashionably, some with dyed hair, others smoking imported cigarettes, gathered around luxury cars, engaging in lively conversation.

Their unrestrained and noisy voices attracted the attention of countless passersby.

But since we can squander money and youth at will, who cares about other people's opinions?

At 8:15 p.m., the bar's security personnel finally began letting people in.

The young men and women outside were excitedly shouting and rushing towards the bar and nightclub in groups.

At this moment, Wan Ya and Lin Dong arrived. As soon as they parked the car, Wan Ya eagerly led Lin Dong into the bar.

"Queen's Bar? That's a nice name. Is there really a queen working there?"

As Lin Dong approached the door, he glanced at the orange-red neon sign and muttered something under his breath.

Why don't you take a guess? Is there really a queen inside?

A voice suddenly rang out behind Lin Dong.