When Song Wan heard that her brother had also arrived, she quickly hid in a seat at the back.

Song Qinze was accompanied by his assistant and bodyguards, with a graceful woman following behind him.

Si Ye took a big gulp of his drink and joked, "President Song is quite the ladies' man today, aren't you going to introduce him?"

This was Su Li's first time meeting Si Ye. He was a rather young man, unruly and exuding an air of arrogance.

Men who have been involved in organized crime for many years and have worked in the gray industry chain inevitably carry a sense of danger about them.

"This is a friend of mine." Song Qinze didn't say much, and led Su Li to a seat to sit down.

She wore a veil, revealing only her eyes, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

Si Ye, however, was quite curious. "President Shen is really stingy. He brought a beautiful woman here and he's hiding her away. I have so many beautiful women here, and none of them are hiding their faces."

Song Qinze: "She's not used to it."

Others might not be able to tell, but Song Wan recognized her at a glance—it was Su Li!

She gripped the armrests of the chair angrily, feeling resentful. Why was it that even her own brother treated Su Li so well?

Why should I be treated like this?

Su Li also noticed Song Wan sitting in the back. The way Song Wan stared at her was all too familiar.

At that moment, a thought suddenly struck her: since Song Wan was also here, why not try to find a breakthrough from her side? Maybe she could escape.

A loud bang was heard ahead, and fireworks burst forth, with countless rose petals falling from the sky.

The lights suddenly dimmed and then came back on. Several graceful women dressed in Dunhuang dance costumes descended from above. They all looked quite young, as tender as newly blossoming flower buds.

After they landed, they released the wires and twisted their waists, the bells on their bellies and ankles ringing as they swayed.

With every step and every glance, she captivated the male soul.

Su Li looked at the men outside the arena with greedy expressions.

Seeing that she was also watching, Song Qinze leaned closer and whispered, "Are you feeling better now? I brought you here tonight to see the performance."

The maid had told him that Su Li was in a bad mood and seemed depressed these past few days. Since Si Ye had invited him to a banquet, he thought he would bring Su Li over to see her.

Besides Quan Ye, he can treat her just as well.

Su Li replied indifferently, "It's alright."

"I still think they don't dance as well as you."

"Mr. Song is joking. I haven't danced in a long time and I've forgotten how."

"No, wait until you're physically fit before you dance for me."

Su Li caught a hint of aggression in his eyes and couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine.

"good!"

After the dance ended, everyone clapped, laughed, and exclaimed how wonderful it was.

"Brothers, these beauties are yours for the taking."

At his command, the men below the stage, who had been like ferocious beasts, immediately rushed onto the stage like wild horses unleashed.

The girls on stage were terrified, and screams erupted.

They scattered and fled, but the men grabbed them roughly, hoisted them up, and carried them away.

Some were so frightened that they burst into tears, and the hall was thrown into chaos.

The people standing outside were very excited, watching it like a show.

Su Li looked at the extremely indifferent men, who treated women like playthings in their hands, to be kneaded and squeezed at will.

All she could hear were the girls crying and screaming. She clenched her fists slightly at her sides, trying to suppress her discomfort.

Song Qinze looked at her and said, "The customs here are quite open, so these situations are normal. You don't need to feel uncomfortable."