Gao Yan followed Wu Jun downstairs.
As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I found a group of young people with different personalities standing in the hotel lobby.
"Brother Junlai!"
The young people greeted Wu Jun politely as soon as they saw him arrive.
Wu Junlai nodded to them, then looked at Gao Yan beside him: "This is a good friend I just made. You can call him Brother Yan."
"Brother Yan!"
A unified sound rang out.
Hello!
Gao Yan nodded to the group of young people. He could tell that these young people were not ordinary people, but he was not intimidated at all.
Afterwards, Wu Junlai pulled Gao Yan aside and introduced the group of young people to him.
Just as he had guessed, they were either top-tier rich kids or scions of official families.
After the introductions were finished, Wu Junlai waved his hand and said, "Let's go! Destination: Workers' Stadium! We're not leaving until we're drunk tonight!"
As soon as I stepped out of the hotel lobby, I saw a row of supercars parked outside, which was quite eye-catching.
This includes vehicles that are rarely seen, such as the Bugatti Veyron, Xenical, Ferrari Enzo, and Pagani Zonda.
"Brother Yan, which of these cars do you like? I'll give it to you!" Wu Junlai said with a generous expression, pointing at the row of supercars.
"All of them are yours?"
Gao Yan said with some surprise.
Wu Junlai said with great pride, "That's right, they're all mine. I have three great hobbies: first, making money; second, collecting supercars; and third, beautiful women!"
“A gentleman does not take what others cherish, but I am not a gentleman either, so I’ll take this Pagani!” Gao Yan said with a smile.
"Xiao Lu, the key!"
Wu Junlai reached out to a thin young man and said that the man's name was Yin Lu. According to Wu Junlai, he was a top-tier rich second-generation heir whose family was in real estate development.
"Brother Yan, here you go!"
Yin Lu quickly handed over the keys with both hands.
"Thanks!"
Gao Yan didn't mince words; he took the keys and walked toward the Pagani.
Get in the car, fasten your seatbelt, and start the engine.
Suddenly, a deafening engine roared out.
But it wasn't noisy at all when it reached my ears; instead, it gave me a feeling of excitement.
Then, at Wu Junlai's call, everyone boarded the bus and roared towards the Workers' Stadium.
A convoy of nine supercars roared through the air, making an extremely ostentatious display.
Along the way, surrounding vehicles swerved to avoid them.
Then they cast a watching gaze.
Some people also took out their phones to take pictures of the convoy and post them on social media or short videos.
More than half an hour later.
The convoy arrived outside the Mr. Thirteen bar at the Workers' Stadium.
Because Wu Junlai had made arrangements in advance, the bar manager and his men were already waiting outside when they arrived, and parking attendants came up to help them park.
The customers who were about to enter the bar also stopped to watch.
Surrounded by the crowd, Gao Yan and Wu Junlai entered the Thirteen Masters' Hall side by side.
After they disappeared into the bar.
A murmur of discussion arose from the surrounding area.
"Wow, these guys must all be top-tier rich kids, they're fucking rich!"
"Absolutely! A single car is enough for us to work hard for a lifetime!"
...
Although Mr. Thirteen's bar only opened this year, business is booming. Even a booth is in high demand, and most people who come in can't even reserve a booth.
Not to mention the private rooms.
Of course, given Wu Junlai's status, he could definitely book a private room. Even if there weren't any available, the owner would have to find a way to provide one!
This bar has two main features: first, the dance floor is tiered; second, there are many beautiful women here. In addition, it regularly hosts some interesting parties.
For example, today's event is a beach party.
Upon entering the bar, you can see a large number of beautiful women in bikinis moving around inside.
After arriving at the private room and taking a seat...
Wu Junlai smiled and asked, "How is it, Brother Yan? The atmosphere here is pretty good, isn't it?"
"fine!"
Gao Yan nodded.
Then, one by one, the waiters filed in and placed bottles of expensive wine on the table.
Immediately following.
Then another group of young, beautiful women from the atmosphere group followed them in.
Wu Junlai leaned close to Gao Yan's ear and said, "Brother Yan, pick two, but just have a fling with these women. Don't get serious, or you might get poisoned."
Gao Yan naturally knew what poisoning meant; how clean could a woman who frequented nightclubs be?
However, Gao Yan, with his keen insight, would naturally not choose a woman who possesses poison.
With a quick scan, Gao Yan had a thorough understanding of the physical condition of the girls in the atmosphere group. In the end, he selected two girls with special scores of 80 or above.
To maintain a level of 80 or above of specialness in such a place is already considered to be quite virtuous.
After Gao Yan made his selection, Wu Junlai also randomly chose two.
The rest were divided up among the other seven people.
Inside a villa.
After receiving a phone call, Xiao Ruoyu suddenly rushed into the bedroom and said to Liu Hanyi, who was lying on the bed reading a book, "Sister Hanyi, Wu Junlai has taken people to the Pangu Seven Star Hotel!"
"What?"
Liu Hanyi's expression tightened, and she immediately showed worry. She wasn't worried about Gao Yan, but about Wu Junlai. After all, Gao Yan was a martial artist at the peak of the Transformation Realm and couldn't possibly suffer a loss.
As for Wu Junlai, he was just an ordinary person.
"No, I have to go right now!"
"Sister Hanyi, you don't need to go over there, they're no longer at the hotel!"
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