Chapter 924: Handsome Man
Sun Weimeng took the invitation letter.
Masquerade, Moonlight Bar?
Seven o'clock tonight?
He flipped through the invitation and sneered, "Why does even a bar need an invitation? It's so high-end?"
"Mr. Zhao organized a party, and most of them are from the entertainment industry, and there are also some business tycoons from home and abroad."
Sun Weimeng understood instantly, "Pimp?"
Relying on pimping to expand his network, Young Master Zhao really has some skills. No wonder Pei Zheng looked down on the rest of the Zhao family, yet entrusted this shady task to Young Master Zhao. Who knows how many connections he has cultivated for Pei Zheng over the years.
It’s no wonder Huo Xingzhou said that the second largest family in the imperial capital would cause huge damage if it were cornered.
Sun Weimeng suddenly remembered the fire at Shisanwan Wharf. Pei Zheng's business ventures spanned the globe. Could the secret be hidden within the Moonlight Bar?
Maybe those deals were not made through his personal connections, but through some gray channels.
Like a masquerade?
Then maybe there will be some gains from tonight's dance.
A cunning rabbit has three burrows.
Pei Zhengdu has eighteen caves.
Huo Xingzhou urged: "Bring more people with you."
Sun Wei raised his chin and said, "Don't worry, I cherish my life very much. If Lao Chen doesn't go out, come with me. I feel at ease with him around."
"Yeah. Don't act impulsively, and try not to expose yourself."
"Well, what if it's exposed?"
"It doesn't matter. We've already broken off relations with the Pei family. As long as you can escape unscathed..."
Sun Weimeng suddenly laughed: "What do you think? When I return to Haicheng, can our Sun family's business monopolize the whole country? I will rely on you for my livelihood for the rest of my life, okay?"
Huo Xingzhou glanced at him and said, "Then I'll wait until you can return to Haicheng safely."
"It's a deal! Even though I don't have a business acumen, I have to make my parents proud of me by relying on my ability to curry favor with people."
Even dudes have dreams!
…
at night.
Sun Weimeng took Lao Chen and drove away the coolest sports car in the garage. He was dressed like a peacock and wore a large feather mask.
He is obviously a prodigal son.
Not only that, he also picked out a sequined suit for Lao Chen and a black mask.
With Old Chen dressed like this, he looked like a silly bodyguard beside a prodigal son, and there was no sign of murderous intent in him at all.
The car roared.
He whizzed away.
When Qiao Xi was drowsy, she asked what happened. Huo Xingzhou touched her soft hair and said softly, "It's okay. Someone went out to fool around."
fool around?
It has nothing to do with her.
Her eyelids felt heavy and she fell asleep. She was tired after grinding herbs all day.
Sun Weimeng and Lao Chen arrived at the door of Moonlight Bar.
I found that this place is really lively and more upscale than the Rose Club last time.
"Old Chen, have you arranged everything? I can't die here."
"Don't worry, Young Master Sun. We are surrounded by our bodyguards. You have seen their skills. Even if one can't defeat a hundred, one can still defeat ten."
"That's good. My head is tied to your belt."
Sun Weimeng knew the bravery of the Huo family's bodyguards; they were secretly trained by Huo Xingzhou to deal with the tough guys in the imperial capital. Last time, they only brought a few people and were able to hold off the enemy at the fork in the road for so long. They must be incredibly strong!
Sun Weimeng got out of the luxury sports car and walked with the wind.
The bodyguard at the bar door stopped him, conducted a security check, and asked for an invitation letter.
Sun Weimeng directly threw the invitation letter over, showing his aura of being the best in the world.
Everyone who came in and out wore a mask. Some wore it only slightly, revealing most of their pretty faces, while others wore it very tightly, almost covering their entire faces.
Sun Weimeng also came to a conclusion that those who are powerful wear their masks more tightly because they want to hide their identities.
The beautiful men and women who came looking for opportunities were more exposed, eager to show off their beautiful faces. He took a quick look and roughly identified several groups: male and female celebrities from the entertainment industry, the daughters and sons of small families, and some socialites striving to climb the social ladder.
"There is no problem with the invitation, please come in."
"How could there be any problem with my invitation letter? It's unnecessary." Sun Weimeng said arrogantly.
He just wanted to disguise himself as a rich and foolish young man and have fun in the brothel.
He held his chin high and strode forward, striding in with Lao Chen.
The Moonlight Bar is really a bar, with many people sitting in groups of three or four drinking.
But after Lao Chen entered the room, he always felt an inexplicable sense of being watched. He moved closer to Sun Wei and said in a low voice, "Young Master Sun, there are bodyguards and surveillance cameras everywhere. We were watched as soon as we entered the room, but there was no malicious intent. They must be judging our identity and whether we pose a threat."
"So exciting?"
Sun Weimeng felt his adrenaline surge.
"Old Chen, what is your dream?"
"Huh?" Old Chen was confused by his confusing question.
He slowed down and said, "Maybe to be a good bodyguard?"
Sun Weimeng was full of fighting spirit. "Do you know what my dream is?"
"You say."
"Probably to be a hero. I feel like I'm full of passion, and I came here today to defeat the villain!"
Lao Chen covered his mouth with his hand and said, "You can keep your voice down, otherwise if someone hears us, we will all be kicked out and become big bears."
"Oh, let's sit at the bar."
Sun Weimeng noticed that the bar didn't have a leader, and it seemed like it was being left to others to develop. However, the second floor seemed to be filled with private rooms, and those who sat there must be high-ranking officials.
The lobby on the first floor seemed to be filled with handsome men and beautiful women, and occasionally there would be young people who had just come in and looked quite wealthy.
"A depth charge."
Sun Weimeng said casually.
The bartender served a glass directly.
Sun Weimeng drank it in one gulp and felt refreshed. "Make us another Sazerac."
"The guest is quite good at drinking."
"Then can you tune it?"
“There’s nothing I can’t make of these classic cocktails. You can try my skills. I can’t guarantee that it’s the best you’ve ever had, but it’ll always be in the top three.” The bartender had superb skills and was very charming.
Especially the one wearing a small mask and having a slim waist.
He doesn't look like an ordinary person.
"Your Sazerac." A glass of clear cocktail with a hint of herbal flavor was placed in front of Sun Weimeng.
Sun Weimeng took a sip and found it tasted really good.
He seemed to say casually, "Why can some people go to the second floor, but some can only stay on the first floor?"
"This is your first time here, right? The VIPs on the second floor have different privileges depending on their status. Their invitations are rimmed with gold, so if they approve of you, you can go up to the second floor."
Sun Weimeng remembered that his invitation letter was just an ordinary one, and he guessed that those with gold borders were important clients of Mr. Zhao.
"So what does it mean to be appreciated?"
The bartender just smiled and said nothing.
After a while, a bodyguard in black walked up to Sun Weimeng and said, "Sir, the VIP on the second floor likes you very much. Are you free to come upstairs and chat?"
Um?
Sun Weimeng hesitated for half a second and said reservedly, "Then let's go."
The bartender looked at their backs, his eyes falling on Sun Weimeng's perky butt.
It seems that one of the VIPs tonight likes handsome men with raised buttocks...
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