Chapter Thirty Nightclub

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  As he walked down from the plane, the old man with a green hill in his eyes glanced at Ye Ming casually and revealed a hint of a smile, nodding slightly in this direction.

  Although they met on the plane, Ye Ming wouldn't think that this old man was smiling at him. He glanced at Qing Yu and saw that her icy face had a rare smile on it, and she nodded slightly to the old man in response.

  "Do you know him?" Ye Ming asked curiously.

  "What's with all the fuss? Just get in the car!" Qing Yu said coldly, shoving Ye Ming into the black BMW R8.

  "I'm saying, can't you not be so petty? I'm also trying to help you with your illness, and I haven't done anything to you, do you have to be so cold all day?" Ye Ming pulled out a newly bought Zhonghua cigarette, lit it up, took a deep drag, and said with a tilted mouth.

  "That's just my personality." Seeing Ye Ming smoking, Qing Yu furrowed her delicate eyebrows, cold as ice and frost.

  Ye Ming raised an eyebrow and didn't speak to her again.

  All the way, Ye Ming didn't talk to her and she didn't talk to Ye Ming either. This depressing atmosphere lasted for two hours before the R8 finally stopped in front of a five-star hotel.

  "It's really slow, if I drive, it will take half the time." Ye Ming muttered as he got off the car.

  Qing Yu ignored him and said: "You can stay here tonight, I've already arranged everything. Tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock, I'll come to pick you up."

  "Don't you live here?" Ye Ming asked.

  Qing Yu suddenly turned around, a flush appearing on her cheeks, and coldly said: "Don't say such unwholesome words in the future."

  After finishing speaking, he got on the car and slowly disappeared into the traffic.

  "I was just casually asking, how did I provoke her? What a weird woman!" Ye Ming rubbed his nose and walked into the hotel.

  A five-star hotel, decorated with extreme luxury and brightness, the entire hall is extremely spacious, giving people an unparalleled sense of comfort. It's just autumn, the air conditioner in the hall is on, the temperature is suitable, and guests can avoid catching a cold.

  The entire hall was filled with countless plants, neatly arranged and not a single one out of place. The bright chandelier hanging from the ceiling shone with an intense light that could still be felt even in the daytime.

  "Hello sir, do you have a reservation?" A front desk service woman immediately asked with a smile as Ye Ming walked up to the counter.

  "After some thought, Qing Yu and the others didn't leave any instructions for themselves, so I simply said: 'My name is Ye Ming. A woman named Qing Yu has already arranged everything. Would you please investigate?'"

  But unexpectedly, the front desk woman's small mouth opened slightly and she said in surprise: "Is this Miss Song Qingyu's reservation?"

  Ye Ming shook his head and silently cursed Qing Yu dozens of times in his heart, calmly saying: "I don't know either, I only know her name is Qing Yu."

  The waitress smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry about that, let me call and ask."

  Ye Ming nodded, and after the woman finished her phone call, she smiled even more on her face, saying: "Mr. Ye, Miss Song has already booked a presidential suite and a presidential meal for you. May I ask, would you like to dine in the living room or in your room?"

  "Come into the room!" Ye Ming said.

  "Alright, follow me."

  The hotel has 27 floors, the presidential suite is on the 25th floor. Ye Ming followed the waiter to take the elevator and arrived at room 253 on the 25th floor, which was the presidential suite booked by Qing Yu for Ye Ming.

  "Mr. Ye, if you need to dine, you can notify the front desk at any time, we provide 24-hour service." The service woman said with a professional smile.

  "Got it." Ye Ming nodded.

  Swiping card to enter, a deep blue color comes into view. Sunlight shines through the window and is projected onto the deep blue curtains, making the entire room turn deep blue.

  The Presidential Suite is very large and luxurious, equivalent to a villa. It has two bedrooms, one bathroom, and one living room.

  The room should have been sprayed with air freshener, and there was a faint fragrance.

  This was Ye Ming's first time staying in such a high-end hotel, and it was the presidential suite. At first, he felt a bit uncomfortable, but soon, he got used to it.

  "I wonder if this hotel has a dragon service." Ye Ming thought to himself.

  After being reborn for so long, he had already been stifled to death. Especially after being tempted by Dong Qiuyu, on the way, Ye Ming was almost unable to sit still, thinking only of landing as soon as possible and finding a beautiful woman to play with.

  After a moment's thought, Ye Ming felt that it was still not here, and such a regular five-star hotel would generally not have that kind of service.

  But if you go out to find one, some small shops have poor quality women, then there is only one choice - nightclubs!

  Nightclubs are places where women gather the most, and also where beautiful women gather the most. Some office workers, white-collar workers, gold-collar workers, etc., will all appear in nightclubs after work to vent their frustrations accumulated throughout the day. Even some rich women or women who are kept by men will go to nightclubs to pick up guys.

  At noon and in the evening, Ye Ming hastily ate some dishes. Although the presidential suite was very delicious and had many dishes, Ye Ming didn't have any appetite at all. Even before some of the dishes were served, Ye Ming left.

  Dong City, in Yunze Province, is absolutely one of the top three big cities. As soon as night falls, countless neon lights quietly light up. The nightlife that starts at 9 pm in other cities begins gradually from dusk in Dong City.

  The city at night seems more lively than during the day, with many office workers having finished work and adding to the nightlife.

  After circling around, Ye Ming was unable to find a nightclub, not even a bar, which made him feel somewhat depressed and silently cursed Song Qingyu for bringing him to such an out-of-the-way place.

  It's not that Song Qingyu can be blamed, because this place is close to the municipal government of Dongcheng City and belongs to the core area of Dongcheng City. The surrounding areas are all luxury hotels or commercial buildings, so how can there be nightclubs and bars?

  Ye Ming couldn't even go to a nightclub to show off his skills, because of the auction tomorrow, many warriors would come to Dong City, and if he was discovered, it would be troublesome.

  Helpless, Ye Ming hailed a taxi and asked the middle-aged driver, "Uncle, is there any bar or nightclub around here with the best quality and largest number of women?"

  The driver, who had been driving carelessly, suddenly slammed on the brakes and narrowly avoided crashing into a red sedan parked by the side of the road. After dodging it, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Young brother, you've asked the right person. If you want to know about the nightlife of this generation, I dare say that no one knows more than me."

  "Where do you often go?" Ye Ming asked.

  "Cough... it's not like we go there often, we're just taxi drivers. When more people go to that place, of course, it becomes clear." The driver said with a slightly red face.

  "Then take me to the one with the most women!" Ye Ming said directly.

  "Alright"

  The driver gave Ye Ming a very ambiguous look, and then suddenly stepped on the accelerator, as if he had taken a stimulant, his speed was so fast that it was almost comparable to Ye Ming's.

  Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of a six-story building with a prominent sign on the roof that read "Bar".

  “Monk？”

  Looking at the colorful signboard, Ye Ming shook his head. A good Chinese restaurant, why do you want to give it a foreign name? Bars are different, aren't they?

  When Ye Ming got off the car, he finally understood why the driver was driving so fast, because he also got off directly and hurriedly walked towards the bar.

  "Women, you've ruined so many men!" Sighing, Ye Ming slowly walked into the bar.