Li Peiyu stopped indulging in fantasies and began searching for Guo Jiahe.
Inside the booth, she was already passionately kissing someone.
As the music changed, Li Peiyu slightly swayed her body, and all that could be heard was the cacophony of voices from the crowd, with women screaming.
The fifth-dimensional male model team has taken the stage, consisting of five members.
They all had long, straight legs, wore trousers and suits, but no shirts, and their open jackets revealed strong, well-defined abdominal muscles. Every move they made exuded masculine power.
Their eyes were neatly covered with mysterious black ribbons, and beneath their high, straight noses were slightly upturned lips. Their facial features were distinct and three-dimensional, exuding a captivating charm.
The male models danced to the rhythm of the music, desperately performing various suggestive moves. Their seductive poses ignited the entire space, leaving the wealthy women in the audience, both older and younger, completely mesmerized.
Screams and cheers rose and fell, enveloping the entire nightclub in a frenzied atmosphere.
Li Peiyu stood on the dance floor, captivated by the spectacular performance on stage, watching with great enthusiasm. Her long hair flew with the swaying of her body, and her delicate face appeared even more enchanting under the changing lights.
However, in a nearby booth, Guo Jiahe was experiencing a nightmare.
A group of stylishly dressed women with fierce expressions surrounded her, their eyes flashing with anger and jealousy, and they punched and kicked Guo Jiahe without any restraint.
Guo Jiahe kissed someone who was already in a relationship and was severely beaten.
Pain and terror flashed across Guo Jiahe's face. She tried to resist, but she felt utterly powerless against the group of aggressive women. Her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were torn to shreds.
Guo Jiahe finally seized the opportunity to escape, but in his panic, he stumbled and crashed straight into a beautiful porcelain piece displayed on the side of the shop.
Under the immense impact, the square glass covering the porcelain, along with the porcelain inside, shattered instantly, sending countless shards of glass flying in all directions, gleaming coldly under the light.
A thunderous roar suddenly erupted in the nightclub, the music seemed to be abruptly cut off by an invisible hand, the entire space seemed to freeze, and the crowd seemed to be frozen in place, everyone standing there dumbfounded, at a loss.
Jiahe stood there in terror, her body trembling slightly. The surroundings were a mess, with tiny cuts from shards of glass on her arms and legs.
Seeing this, Li Peiyu quickly pushed through the crowd to find Guo Jiahe. However, Guo Jiahe's feet were covered in broken ice, and Li Peiyu could only stand half a meter away.
The nightclub's security guards and manager rushed over and surrounded Guo Jiahe. The onlookers also swarmed around her.
"Oh dear, they actually broke the store's prized possession! This is a huge disaster! Even if they had to give their lives, they probably couldn't afford to pay for it!" someone shouted at the top of their lungs, their face full of astonishment.
"Hmph, then sell yourself and pay up," another person said sarcastically, his words laced with mockery and schadenfreude.
“There are five collectibles in this fifth dimension. If I remember correctly, this is the most expensive one.” Someone else chimed in, their expression quite certain.
"It's definitely the most expensive. The young lady really has an eye for things, specifically choosing the most expensive one to break. The other four are just over a million, but this one starts at ten million." The person next to her chimed in.
"More than that, I heard it cost twenty million to buy it," someone said, raising their voice as if they had more accurate information.
"Twenty million? That girl is really in deep trouble. She probably couldn't afford to pay it back even if she sold herself for three lifetimes." Someone said with a shake of their head and a sigh.
Listening to the people's discussions, Guo Jiahe was terrified. Ten million! How was she going to pay that back? Her life was over.
Li Peiyu thought about his balance and realized he was still far short of 20 million; he couldn't afford to lose it.
Why do nightclubs display porcelain? Does it make them look classy? Does it make them seem cultured? What kind of culture is needed to go clubbing?
Well, that's it, the boss is showing off and she's paying the bill. I seriously suspect the boss couldn't sell this piece of junk, so he put it in a nightclub to scam people.
The manager remained remarkably calm, wearing a seemingly kind expression. He first gently comforted her, "Young lady, don't be afraid, are you alright?"
Guo Jiahe looked at Li Peiyu with a terrified expression and a pitiful look in her eyes. Her voice was trembling and she said, "Peiyu, what should we do? What should we do?"
At this moment, the manager spoke up again, saying calmly, "It's alright, young lady, don't be too afraid. There's always a way, we'll always find a way to compensate you."
Listen to these words. They seem ordinary, but they seem to contain some deeper meaning. Has this manager already secretly decided how Guo Jiahe will be compensated?
Just then, someone rushed over and whispered something in the manager's ear. The manager nodded slightly and then looked at Guo Jiahe and said, "Miss, come with me to see our boss."
Upon hearing this, Guo Jiahe trembled with fear. Ignoring the shards underfoot, he grabbed Li Peiyu's arm tightly and said in a trembling voice, "Peiyu, save me, Peiyu, save me."
What kind of good people run nightclubs? They're almost always connected to the underworld. Guo Jiahe might really end up being sold into a brothel.
Without saying a word, the security guards grabbed Guo Jiahe and started walking forward. Guo Jiahe was terrified and began to scream and wail, "Peiyu, Peiyu, come and save me!"
Li Peiyu couldn't possibly abandon Guo Jiahe at this time, so she quickly followed after him to see what was going on.
Guo Jiahe was led to a private room on the second floor.
The private room was extremely spacious and luxuriously decorated. Dark brown leather sofas lined the walls, and expensive wines and a few scattered glasses sat on the table.
A used T-shirt was clearly visible in the trash can, indicating that something had just happened there. A woman was tidying her clothes on the sofa, while a man sat slumped beside her, obviously exhausted.
So what these people are up to is obvious even to a fool.
There were five men in the private room.
These men all possessed an unusual aura; some had serious expressions, while others carried a cynical air, but all exuded an underlying authority that sent chills down one's spine.
Each man was accompanied by two sexy, glamorous women, who either chatted with him with charming smiles or nestled tenderly beside him.
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