No matter how legitimate, it can’t be completely clean. So if you want to deal with them, official backing is essential. That’s why Gu Bai is offering up 20% of the shares. Each of these second-generation heirs in Kyoto has different resources behind them.
If just a few small tricks in the dark could topple a large nightclub worth two or three billion, Gu Bai alone would be enough. Why would it need to be so complicated?
A little past ten at night.
The nightclub atmosphere was at its peak.
At the entrance of MIX Club, several supercars slowly drove in, attracting the attention of many young men and women. At the tail end of the supercar convoy was a Rolls-Royce. When the car stopped, Gu Bai gently got out of the back with Zeng Yaning in his arms.
He gathered with Principal Wang, Du Jun, and a group of people. They all laughed as they walked into the doors of MIX.
"Didn’t you say you wanted to help make Lu Mao lose everything? Well, starting today, this good show begins. Don’t miss it."
Gu Bai whispered softly into Zeng Yaning’s ear.
Zeng Yaning, although aware that Gu Bai had the means to deal with Lu Mao, hadn’t expected that in just a few days, Gu Bai had arranged everything. This unexpected action made her feel even more touched.
Perhaps for Gu Bai, taking down Lu Mao was nothing, but for her, it had great significance. Lu Mao was like a thorn in her heart for a full seven years.
While the two were whispering, Du Jun came over attentively.
"Brother Bai, tonight I booked a booth here. We can have fun, drink, and enjoy the show. According to your requests, we’ve prepared a great show for you!"
After speaking, Du Jun gave Zeng Yaning a respectful greeting.
Although he knew Zeng Yaning probably wasn’t the official girlfriend, since she was brought by Gu Bai, it represented Gu Bai’s face, and the respect due to her must be in place.
Zeng Yaning responded to Du Jun with a somewhat awkward salute.
Ever since she became a caddy, few had treated her with respect. From her perspective, Du Jun’s status was definitely not low. The fact that he could show her this attitude was all thanks to Gu Bai, she was well aware of this. Thinking of that, her beautiful eyes glanced at Gu Bai, filled with other emotions.
"Then I’ll have to see what kind of good show it is."
As they spoke, they walked towards the reserved booth.
It might have been fate, but this time the booth was still the 666 VIP booth where Gu Bai sat last time.
As Gu Bai and Principal Wang took their seats first, others gradually settled in too. The waitstaff started to get busy, arranging drinks and serving fruit plates, bustling in and out of the booth.
Gu Bai was pondering, by rights, wouldn’t the likes of Du Jun have significant status? The frontman boss Lu Mao should have shown up to greet us. Why is he so slow today?
Before Gu Bai could finish his thought, a familiar figure walked into the booth.
A middle-aged man, thin, slightly balding.
His features weren’t bad; otherwise, Zeng Yaning wouldn’t have fallen for him back then. As for the balding, it’s an unavoidable part of middle age. Even money can’t help, it can only get you an expensive wig.
If this person wasn’t King of Green Hats Lu Mao, then who could it be? Read complete versıon only at 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝘯𝘦𝘵
As soon as he entered the booth, Lu Mao was about to speak when he saw Gu Bai in the middle of the sofa, with Zeng Yaning in his arms.
The day after the incident, Lu Mao and Zeng Yaning got divorced. The mood that had somewhat stabilized over the past days immediately vanished when he saw Gu Bai, leaving him in an awkward spot, unsure whether to stay or leave.
Seeing the situation, Gu Bai broke the ice on his behalf.
"President Lv, long time no see. Is your house cleaned up yet?"
Though Gu Bai was greeting him, his words felt like needles, making Lu Mao’s face turn pale, although no one could tell under the colorful lights.
Although regretting showing up here to death, having arrived, it was impossible to just turn and leave. So he forced a smile and said, "Good evening, Young Master Gu."
Regarding the house cleaning comment, he simply filtered it out.
"Come, Yaning, say hello to President Lv."
Since we’re here to vent Zeng Yaning’s anger, of course, the person involved needs to have a presence.
Zeng Yaning understood Gu Bai’s intent and said with a bright smile, "Good evening, President Lv."
Looking at Zeng Yaning, who had already divorced him, Lu Mao felt as if the green glow on his head was about to pierce the sky.
But he couldn’t help admiring his patience. He was indeed a natural cuckold. Lu Mao composed himself and actually greeted Zeng Yaning back, "Good evening, Miss Zeng."
After speaking, the filter also greeted everyone present in turn. He recognized each one of them and confirmed with his eyes that they were beyond his ability to offend. Otherwise, he would have left long ago. Staying in this booth for a second felt like an insult.
"President Lv, I didn’t expect it to be the 666 booth again tonight. You’re not driving me away tonight?"
Upon seeing Lu Mao finish greeting and intending to slip away, Zeng Yaning quickly spoke.
Originally, Zeng Yaning wasn’t qualified to speak in this setting, but since she was brought by Gu Bai, no one had any objections.
"It was my fault for the poor hospitality last time. I apologize to Miss Zeng here."
Having already endured humiliation, a bit more wouldn’t hurt. Lu Mao also understood the principle of being able to yield and apologize proactively to Zeng Yaning.