Noticing the two security guards' gazes, Jiang Sheng smiled without saying a word and withdrew his eyes. As he walked forward, he whispered his thoughts to his three good friends.
"We don't need to shake them off. If they want to follow, then let them follow..."
"Then what should we do next..." Zhao Defu hesitated before speaking, still somewhat not understanding Jiang Sheng's meaning.
Jiang Sheng smiled faintly, his voice extremely soft, yet remarkably powerful.
"Let them follow if they want. As for what we're going to do next, just listen to me and do as I say..."
After speaking, Jiang Sheng paused for a moment, lowering his voice even further.
"Let's just leave it at that..."
After listening to Jiang Sheng explain his plan, the three of them immediately brightened up.
"That's a good idea!"
Zhao Defu quietly gave Jiang Sheng a thumbs-up in front of him.
"You truly deserve to be called the strategist of our dorm. If it were us, we really wouldn't have been able to come up with this idea!"
“That’s right,” Qian Duoduo chuckled, his face beaming with delight. “The real show will start when they fall for it!”
The four roommates exchanged smiles, and a short while later they arrived at a coffee shop not far from Yenching University.
The four of them entered the coffee shop and had barely sat down when the two security guards behind them also followed them in.
The seats they chose were only three seats away from where Jiang Sheng and his group were.
Jiang Sheng nonchalantly looked away, sipping his coffee listlessly while chatting and laughing with his three roommates.
The two security guards sat in their seats, looking at each other as they listened to the four people talking about trivial matters, and they couldn't help but feel a little impatient.
“I’m telling you, Director Sun told us to just follow them like this. I don’t see anything unusual about these young guys, there’s absolutely no need for that…”
"Why worry about so much? Anyway, Director Sun is giving us the money. We just need to do what he says. When we get to these people's exact location, we can just wait to collect our money!"
The two security guards whispered among themselves, and a short while later, they saw the people finish their coffee, turn around, and leave the coffee shop.
Seeing this, the two security guards exchanged a glance, quickly paid their bill, and continued to follow them at a distance.
As agreed upon at the beginning, Jiang Sheng and the other three soon arrived at a nightclub.
The dance hall in front of us is quite well-known in the entire city of Yanjing.
It is known for its high cost and luxurious interior design.
Jiang Sheng remembered that when he graduated from university before his rebirth, his classmates pooled their money to book a private room in this dance hall for their graduation party.
Therefore, this dance hall was very popular, especially among university students in Yanjing (Beijing).
Of course, there are also some business people among them who have money to do business.
With business dealings taking place, other industries naturally emerged here.
Looking at the dance hall in front of him, Zhao Defu subconsciously swallowed, his previous bravado completely gone, and nervously opened his mouth.
"Brother Sheng..."
As Zhao Defu spoke, he pointed to the sign of the dance hall in front of him.
"Are you sure we really want to go into this nightclub?"
The other two roommates were also a little nervous, but Jiang Sheng stood there calmly, as if what stood in front of him was just a place he frequented.
"Of course I'm sure."
After Jiang Sheng finished speaking, seeing that his three friends looked a little nervous, he tried to reassure them.
"Don't be nervous, relax. This is a place that many college students frequent. It's a proper place and not as complicated as you think."
"I know it's a respectable place!"
Zhao Defu couldn't help but retort, "That's precisely why I'm a little nervous. Although many college students come here often, those college students are all rich. Are you sure... we can afford it?"
"Have you forgotten that we're now the owners of Shengde Canned Food Processing Plant?"
Jiang Sheng smiled, his expression incredibly calm: "Although the canning plant is facing a crisis, we still have a lot of savings. The extra savings are enough for our canning plant to last for more than three months. Today was just a trip to a nightclub, look how scared you all were."
"We're not scared, we're just nervous, okay?"
Qian Duoduo quickly retorted, then glanced quietly behind her and, seeing that the two security guards were still there, hurriedly urged them on.
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about that anymore. If we stand here at the entrance any longer, those two security guards might become suspicious. Let's go in quickly!"
As soon as Qian Duoduo spoke, the other three quickly realized what was going on.
The four of them stepped into the dance hall together. Jiang Sheng immediately paid for a private room and strode into it.
As for the two security guards, looking at the magnificent and brightly lit dance hall in front of them, they hesitated for a moment, unsure whether they should go in or not.
"This nightclub is way too expensive, bro. Are you sure we want to go in?"
The tall, thin security guard swallowed hard, feeling a mixture of envy and helplessness.
After all, the prices at this dance hall are too high. Even though Sun Fuqiang paid them a lot of wages, their combined income wouldn't be enough to keep them inside for too long!
Moreover, given Sun Fuqiang's personality, even if he does give money, it won't be much.
This is a losing proposition; it's definitely not worth it to go in.
The other security guard thought for a moment, then patted his colleague on the shoulder, gritted his teeth, and spoke.
"Let's not go in, let's just leave!"
"If we don't go in, will Director Sun blame us?"
Their companions looked hesitant and uncertain, clearly afraid that Sun Fuqiang would blame them.
"How could I possibly blame you!"
The other security guard didn't even hesitate, looking at the dance hall in front of him with a disdainful expression.
"They're already in a nightclub, what else could they be doing? Except for the one who's a bit chubby, the other four young men are all pretty good-looking. They're definitely going in to be gigolos!"
“If we go back and even if Director Sun asks, we can just say we saw them go into the nightclub to entertain clients. Do you think Director Sun will investigate further? He'll definitely believe us!”
Besides, they all saw those four young men go in with their own eyes. What else could they be doing besides accompanying some clients?
He simply didn't believe that four eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys would have any money left to remember going to a nightclub!
His clothes were clearly very poor, how could he possibly afford to pay!
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