801 Are You Sure Your Wife isn't the One Who is a Bad Influence on My Wife?

"Young Master, you didn't hear wrong, Miss Lin is… buying their services and enjoying herself there right now. In fact, she has ordered two male hosts," the Butler reported.

Fu Qinglun's features turned cold instantly, the butler's words searing deep into his mind. She was having fun at a host club… Having fun!

Those who bought services at host clubs were usually men, but she had gone to engage in their services. Ha, fine then.

Lin Shiyu, you're truly one of a kind!

"Ha," Fu Qinglun spat out a burst of laughter, then glared at the butler with a dark and sudden gaze. "Did she go alone?"

"No, she went with Miss Tang and is Miss Tang's guest."

"…"

Tang Mo'er's guest.

Bringing Lin Shiyu to engage in the services of a host club.

Fine!

Fu Qinglun took his phone out from his pocket, and dialed a number quickly.

On the other end, in the luxurious Rolls-Royce vehicle, Gu Mohan had just hung up An'an's call when the melodious ringtone sounded out again.

It was Fu Qinglun.

He picked up the call with his long fingers, and said in a low, magnetic voice, "Hello?"

"Where's your Tang Mo'er?" Fu Qinglun asked in a straight and demanding voice, wasting no time in naming Tang Mo'er.

Gu Mohan pressed his lip together in displeasure. "Is Tang Mo'er's name someone like you can just call out?"

"Tang Mo'er," Fu Qinglun shouted.

F*ck!

If only Fu Qinglun was here. He would've given him a good kick.

"Your Tang Mo'er has brought Lin Shiyu to XX Host Club to buy their services and have some fun."

What?

Gu Mohan's handsome features changed immediately, and his entire being seemed to exude iciness. He moved his pale lips and looked over at Yan Dong who was in the driver's seat. "Take me to XX Host Club."

"Yes, President," Yan Dong said as he started the car.

The Rolls-Royce vehicle fit for a king headed towards the host club.

"Mr Gu, there's something wrong with your upbringing. You really should control your wife more and not let her go out and harm other people," Fu Qinglun blamed.

A sneer appeared on Gu Mohan's lips.

Those deep and narrow eyes gazed at the lights outside through the clear car windows as he said, "My wife is an obedient little thing, how do you know that Lin Shiyu wasn't the one who brought her to engage in the services of the host club? I think Lin Shiyu is the one with a bad influence on my wife."

"Mr Gu, idealism is perfect but reality is cruel. Your wife is the one hosting and treating tonight. She has even bought two male hosts already. Congratulations, she's made an utter fool out of you."

"I heard that Mr Smithson spent three hundred million to buy Lin Shiyu. Why is she not in your bed right now, and running off to another man's bed? Are the rumors that you can't do it true?"

After saying that, Gu Mohan hung up.

Listening to the engaged tone, Fu Qinglun immediately blocked Gu Mohan's number.

Their friendship was overturned just like that.

Yan Dong who was in the driver's seat had heard their entire conversation. When it came to defending their wives no matter what, President Gu and Young Master Fu were neck to neck in first place.

Their wives were already having fun at the host club, yet they could still fight over this matter as they tried to defend their wives.

It was really… childish and cute!

Gu Mohan raised his long fingers to undo two buttons on his shirt, his handsome face dark and gloomy. This b*tch, Tang Mo'er, how dare she go to the host club and even buy two hosts? She really was getting more rebellious by the day!

Watch how he was going to kill her tonight!

Yan Dong who was sitting in front could already feel the cold murderous intent the President was exuding. Madam, you'd better take care.

…

XX Host Club.

The lady boss ran over hurriedly. At this moment, four elite Rolls-Royce cars pulled over. A group of black-clad bodyguards got out and rushed into the club, surrounding the area.

The lady boss had never seen such a huge scene before, and her legs were trembling in fear.

Which big shot had she offended?

At this instance, Yan Dong opened the door to the back seat, and a tall, handsome figure entered everyone's field of vision. Gu Mohan had arrived.

The lady boss looked towards Gu Mohan. He was clad in a custom-made white shirt and black trousers, the expensive material was pressed to perfection such that there wasn't a single wrinkle. One could deduce his superior status through his dressing. He walked over in his shiny leather shoes, every step exuding steadiness and glamor.

Oh my god, what a handsome man!

That face, that figure, he looked like a supermodel walking down the runway. He was a thousand times more handsome than her best looking host.

The lady boss ran up to him hurriedly, and asked eagerly, "Sir, good evening, are you here to have fun? I'll ask our most beautiful ladies to come accompany you, and you are free to choose whoever you like."

Gu Mohan looked at the lady boss lightly, then said in a low voice, "Destroy this entire place."

"Yes, President."

The black-clad bodyguards started raising the stools and smashing the area apart.

Ah!

Shrieks filled the air as the customers and hosts ran around afraid. The entire scene was chaotic.

The lady boss gasped and ran up to stop them. "Stop, stop! Stop smashing around, why are you destroying my club? Stop, everyone stop!"

A black-clad bodyguard pushed the lady boss straight onto the floor. The lady boss clutched her chest as her heart ached. Why? What had she done wrong?

Gu Mohan's steps didn't slow down. He turned straight around and walked into the corridor, as though the chaos behind had nothing to do with him.

"President, this is the room," Yan Dong said.

Gu Mohan looked at the tightly-locked room in front of him. This was the most luxurious room in the entire club, and he heard that she had hired the two best male hosts. Ha, she really was treating herself like a rich little lady.

Yan Dong took out the room card and swiped to open the room. The door was pushed open and Gu Mohan entered, but he only stood at the entrance, and did not go further.

But he could already see the entire room clearly from where he was standing.

In the room, Tang Mo'er was holding a glass of wine in her delicate hands, and was playing drinking games with the two male hosts. As her alcohol tolerance was bad, she was already a little drunk.

"Come, let's play the finger-guessing game again."

Tang Mo'er refused to concede defeat and guessed again, but her luck was bad tonight, and she lost again.

"No, I can't drink anymore. How about this, you two can ask me a question, and I'll answer." Tang Mo'er beautiful face was flushed red, her voice light and melodious.

One of the hosts asked, "Of all the people you've slept with, who had the worst skills?"

Tang Mo'er was drunk. Her thick lashes quivered, and she gave it some thought confusedly. "That's definitely… this guy called Gu Mohan. He doesn't have bad skills, he has no skills at all. I haven't had any desire to sleep with him again after the first time."

Yan Dong, who was standing outside the door frowned before he looked cautiously at his President's expression.

Gu Mohan's face was half hidden in the dark and he could not see him clearly, but his thin lips were arched in a frightening smile.

Like a cat that had caught a mouse.