"Don't worry, Young Master Shen, everyone will definitely have a great time."
"Tsk tsk tsk, this woman's thighs are so white, and look at that big light bulb."
"Her skin is delicate and tender; I wonder if it's very pink and tender."
"Young Master Shen, let's skip the formalities. Just let me know if you need anything in the future."
The wealthy second-generation individuals present all expressed their support for Shen Zhiwei.
Shen Zhiwei smiled; this was exactly the effect he wanted. "Okay, it's a deal."
Shen Zhiwei sat on the sofa, holding a wine glass in his hand.
A woman nestled in Shen Zhiwei's arms, and Shen Zhiwei's hands were freely playing with her.
The woman kept moaning and groaning as Shen Zhiwei played with her at will.
"You're really flirtatious," Shen Zhiwei said with a smile.
"Young Master Shen, you're so mean! How could you say that about someone?"
The woman giggled repeatedly, her eyes sparkling with charm.
Shen Zhiwei smiled, his hand gripping tightly. "What, did I say something wrong?"
"Hmm, Young Master Shen, be gentle."
"Her skin is so delicate, it will spoil easily if she does this," the woman said sweetly.
"Slap!" Shen Zhiwei immediately slapped down.
Others, under the influence of alcohol and women, revealed their true colors.
These people do nothing all day but eat, drink, gamble, and smoke.
If it weren't for their good family background and connections, none of these people would have had a good ending.
They were all playing very elaborate and revealing games.
Seeing this, the others started to cheer, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
Before long, everyone began to take action.
The scene suddenly became incredibly lively.
They all boasted about how great they were.
The women's acting skills were incredibly realistic as they went to great lengths to please and flatter others.
The men present were extremely vain, their faces beaming with pride.
"Young Master Shen, I heard you ran into some trouble a few days ago."
"So, did you get it sorted out?" A rich second-generation heir looked at Shen Zhiwei with a smile.
"I know some people who can help you if you can't handle it."
Shen Zhiwei knew that the other person was talking about Qiao Lina.
"It's nothing, she's just a woman, I've already taken care of her."
Shen Zhiwei smiled, a hint of disdain flashing across his face.
Thinking of Qiao Lina's appearance and figure, Shen Zhiwei felt a surge of anger.
Compared to Qiao Lina, these women in front of me are just ordinary, common women.
"A woman who can catch Young Master Shen's eye must have something special about her."
"I wonder if Young Master Shen has gone ahead with it yet?" the rich second-generation said lecherously.
"It makes me angry just thinking about it. That woman is so ungrateful."
"It's a blessing she has earned over many lifetimes that I have taken a liking to her."
"I am the young master of the Shen family, and countless women want to get into my bed."
"Tell me, how can this woman be so shameless?"
"She'd rather jump than let me get on, it's infuriating."
Shen Zhiwei snorted coldly, his expression extremely gloomy.
"This woman is truly ungrateful and shameless."
"Don't be angry, Mr. Shen. I will satisfy you in every way."
"Yes, Young Master Shen, the sisters are very good at serving people, don't be angry."
"Young Master Shen, you were really fierce just now, I couldn't take it."
"Haha!" Shen Zhiwei burst into laughter upon hearing the woman's flattering words.
"Alright, alright, we don't need to get angry over this gossip."
Just as Shen Zhiwei and the others were having a good time, Ye Chen appeared at the entrance of the club.
He's here today to settle accounts with Shen Zhiwei.
He will repay Jolina for the suffering she has endured, tenfold.
Ye Chen glanced at the club's sign and then walked inside.
"I need to see Shen Zhiwei. Take me to him," Ye Chen said to the waiter.
The waiter mistakenly thought Ye Chen was a VIP.
"This way, please," the waiter said with a smile, then led Ye Chen to the private room where Shen Zhiwei was.
Ye Chen arrived at the private room soon.
"Handsome, Young Master Shen and his friends are inside."
"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now," the waiter said.
Ye Chen nodded, then looked through the glass doorway.
Inside, men and women were like a chaotic dance of demons, a veritable free-for-all.
Ye Chen's gaze quickly fell on Shen Zhiwei.
This guy was surrounded by women, who kept feeding him; he was as happy as a god.
Thinking that Qiao Lina almost lost her life because of this guy, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Shen Zhiwei, you won't be able to keep this up for long."
Ye Chen then pushed open the door to the private room and went inside.
The people inside were having a great time, so they didn't even notice Ye Chen walking in.
Ye Chen went to the song request station and then turned it off.
The music stopped abruptly, and everyone was stunned for a moment before turning to look at the song request station.
"Who are you? What are you doing!" The crowd was annoyed because they didn't recognize Ye Chen.
Shen Zhiwei's pupils immediately contracted.
Shen Zhiwei was somewhat surprised by Ye Chen's arrival.
However, he quickly recovered, and old grudges made Shen Zhiwei's face gloomy.
"What are you doing here?" Shen Zhiwei sneered, his eyes fixed on Ye Chen.
"I'm here to settle accounts with you," Ye Chen said.
Everyone who heard their conversation knew they were mortal enemies.
They naturally sided with Shen Zhiwei, immediately pointing their guns at Ye Chen.
"Kid, do you know where you are? Who let you in?"
"Exactly, exactly, where did this little punk come from?"
"What are you still standing there for? Get out of here!"
"Before you get out of here, kneel down before Young Master Shen, or I'll break your legs."
Despite the warnings from everyone, Ye Chen remained unmoved.
Ye Chen glanced at everyone and said, "This is a grudge between him and me."
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