C9

"I don't know." The purpose of his speech today was nothing more than to ridicule Xiao Lianhe. He had heard that Bai Yu had joined his own company as soon as he graduated as a boss, and a few years had passed since then, and that his company had grown larger and larger, to the point where no one knew what had become of Xiao Lianhe.

Xiao Lianhe obviously knew the whereabouts of the school belle, but when others told him about it, he felt a little uncomfortable. Especially when it was his sworn enemy. This made Xiao Lianhe even more agitated.

When everyone saw Xiao Lianhe's appearance, they immediately changed the topic and did not dare to stay on Xiao Lianhe's body. Although they did not say anything on the surface, their hearts were filled with contempt for Xiao Lianhe.

The last time Yang An said that he made all those billboards, every single one of them was nonsense. The reason was because he had a membership card.

They found a seat and sat down, ordering a plate of beer and the like. Feeling the shocking music coming from the bar, their legs slowly started to move. Not long after, some people couldn't help but sway on the dance floor.

In a blink of an eye, only Yang An, Sun Haotian, Xiao Lianhe and Xiao Lianhe remained. Yang An looked around and then said in a wretched voice: "Come, let's go to the second floor to play."

Xiao Lianhe immediately understood what he meant when he heard this. Normally, bars had different services, so it was unlikely that he could escape from this place. He smilingly nodded his head.

When Sun Haotian heard this, his heart started to get excited. Sun Haotian still had not found a girlfriend yet, so he was just a slut. When he heard that there were different services available, he immediately nodded his head in excitement.

Xiao Lianhe on the other hand, was thinking about the various moves that could be used in the bar. He had heard that ants could climb trees, ice and fire, desert storms, and other things were all famous things, since Yang An was treating them, what was there to be unwilling of?

The three of them stood up and walked unsteadily towards the staircase in the corner.

Yang An took out a card and waved it in front of the two who were guarding the stairs, and the two immediately let him go, and the three of them smoothly went up to the second floor.

The second floor had a completely different style from the first floor. Upon entering the second floor, one would not be able to hear any noise from the first floor, and the sealing effect was very good, the moment one laid eyes on the second floor, one would be able to see the lounge, where over ten people were playing poker. Xiao Lianhe and the other two had come up, and the people inside had stopped what they were doing and glanced at the three before continuing to play poker.

When Sun Haotian saw one of the people inside, his expression subtly changed, and he quickly returned to normal. The scene of Xiao Lianhe walking beside Sun Haotian was extremely clear, could there be a reason behind all of this? Xiao Lianhe began to carefully ponder.

Yang An was already a frequent customer here, walking along the second floor, and after walking for around 10 metres, he suddenly turned, and his line of sight widened to the point where he saw an extremely large hall. The hall was filled with many different types of people, and Xiao Lianhe caught sight of a few familiar figures, which were the few desperate disciples from that morning.

The hall was surrounded by small entrances and entrances. Women with bare skin walked in and out of the entrances. However, they were all quite average looking and didn't have any extraordinary characteristics.

"There are better ones." Yang An said proudly.

Sun Haotian's eyes shone with a green light like a hungry wolf, he had already reacted when he saw the woman. Right now, no matter what kind of trash Sun Haotian was, as long as there was a place to vent it all out, it would be fine.

Xiao Lianhe helplessly smiled, expressing his understanding towards Sun Haotian. After being a virgin for so many years, if he could not find a outlet to vent his feelings on, then how could he not move his heart?