Xing Baohua, having been through this before, knew that this thing was a national treasure of Malaysia and was apparently on the export ban list. But most people could still get their hands on it. In his previous life, Xing Baohua had also asked someone to get some, and it took a lot of effort to get it out, but it was confiscated at our checkpoint.

It was extremely troublesome to get this stuff through customs, so in the end it was all destroyed at the checkpoint.

Tongkat Ali, a treasure for men.

There's a saying there: "Eat it and it'll be hard as a rock."

Moreover, these things are all wild; it's said they can't be cultivated artificially. They have high medicinal value, but can't be mass-produced, so the local people in the mountains have to dig them up from deep within the forest.

Moreover, the more they dug, the less there was, leading the authorities to ban exports.

Later, the local Chinese saw a business opportunity and ground this stuff into powder to sell, preventing the tree roots from leaving the plant, thus turning it into powder.

The powder was easy to counterfeit. Later, when it became harder to find, they would just find a tree branch and pretend it was Tongkat Ali to sell.

Even after taking it, it still didn't work. Many people don't believe in this stuff anymore, but if you encounter the real thing, with absolutely no side effects, as long as you have the stamina, hehe! Even an ox would be exhausted.

Xing Baohua accepted it with a smile. Although he didn't need it for the time being—he was exhausted like a dog without it—that didn't mean he didn't want to collect it!

The head of the Fang family has left, leaving behind the eldest son of the Fang family, Fang Jinshen.

After the business was settled, the young people could relax. Each person had their own private room, and a group of long-legged girls carrying baskets would enter each room.

The lighting was dim, so you couldn't see how delicate their faces were, but their figures were all exceptional; it would be a shame if they weren't models.

Later, Xing Baohua learned that most of the girls there also worked part-time as models or even bar singers. These days, they would go wherever there was money to be made.

It's always good to have skills!

Xing Baohua wasn't that picky; he just pointed to one at random, and the rest left.

I was just about to roll over for a back spa when my phone rang once, then went silent.

Upon picking it up, I noticed the signal was extremely weak.

Tell the waitress that he's going out to make a phone call.

When Xing Baohua returned after making the call, she saw Fang Jinshen, the eldest son of the Fang family next door, standing at the door with a middle-aged woman, talking angrily to each other.

Xing Baohua thought it was something serious and went over.

As soon as they reached the side, Fang Shao nodded to Xing Baohua, and then heard the middle-aged woman ask the young girl, "Try to meet the guests' requests."

"That's not enough, he wants more, he wants special service!"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman smiled and said to Fang Shao, "Sir, we really don't offer that service. You can follow the items on the menu."

"Don't think you can take advantage of me just because it's my first time here! I've already spent tens of thousands on my membership card, and you're telling me there's no service? Who's going to come here in the future?!"

The girl was somewhat aggrieved. She could get a commission from customers who recharged their memberships, but who knew this customer was so difficult to please, insisting on... you know.

She said, somewhat aggrieved, "The membership card is for discounts!"

"I don't care, I don't want a discount, I want something else."

Xing Baohua laughed when he heard this. Damn it! Did they take some of the Tongkat Ali that his family gave him? And now they're insisting on taking it?

The problem is, is it too formal, or is it a matter of money? If the money isn't right, who would be happy?

Xing Baohua smiled, and Fang Shao was too embarrassed to say anything.

"Call the rest of you girls over here. Don't stand in the hallway, go inside the room." Xing Baohua pointed to Fang Shao's room and told them to go in first.

Xing Baohua walked towards Li Shao's room, knocked on the door, and waited for a while. A girl opened the door, and Xing Baohua peeked in and asked Li Shao if he had brought any cash.

He got 50,000 H coins in cash from Li Shao and returned to Fang Shao's room.

At this point, the remaining dozen or so girls were already standing in the room.

Xing Baohua went inside, placed 50,000 yuan in cash on the massage bed, and said, "Here is 50,000 yuan. My friend's discount didn't work. He wants to get something else done. Take this 50,000 yuan in cash. If you don't want to get a massage, you can leave."

Well, not a single one left. Not even the girl from before went out.

Xing Baohua patted Fang Shao on the shoulder and said, "Choose for yourself!"

It's not easy being a good person! And it also taught some cunning people a lesson.

Imagine this: you go to a bar, leave your luxury car keys on the bar, and order a drink. Soon, several girls will come over and ask you to buy them a drink.

Xing Baohua returned to her room and properly enjoyed acupressure massage.

While he was enjoying a massage, his phone rang intermittently due to signal problems, so he simply turned it off.

After leaving the club and getting home, I turned on my phone, but it kept ringing.

To his surprise, Wade and Old B's advisors came to Hong Kong to talk to him, regardless of the time of night, just to see him.

This puzzled Xing Baohua. To resolve this mystery, she had no choice but to go to the hotel the other party had mentioned.

Although it's called a hotel, it's actually quite small. Upon entering the lobby, you'll see the other party's security personnel with metal scanners conducting body searches, and even their bodyguards have to hand over their weapons.

Xing Baohua smiled slightly, then turned and left.

Who the hell are you? Even in Hong Kong, this is Xing Baohua's territory. You want to search me? Go to hell.

Xing Baohua left without lingering. While in the car, he received a call from Wade, who immediately told him, "If you need anything, come to my place. I won't search you."

He hung up the phone after speaking, without specifying where he was going. He was thinking about where to go. After much deliberation, he decided on his own villa.

I only called Wade and the others after I got home. "Come if you want, don't come if you're afraid of dying?"

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