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Huo Jingyu followed behind in his slippers.
"Brother, you’re a public servant. Can you really go to places like that?"
"It’s not working hours. I’m just spending money like anyone else. Why can’t I?"
"Then hurry up and change your clothes!" Lin Lang had already reached the living room door.
"What about Yan Kongyue?"
"She should be going to change as well!"
The Blue Domain Bar wasn’t the most luxurious bar in the capital, but it wasn’t a place just anyone could enter. Lin Qian walked at the front; his face was a passport to all entertainment venues in the city.
"Oh, isn’t that the Seventh Young Master?" A manager happened to come out to see off a guest, and upon spotting Lin Qian, he immediately bent at the waist. "Welcome, Seventh Young Master!"
"Arrange a table!" Lin Qian carried himself with the air of a young master, completely different from his usual demeanor.
"Sure, I’ll arrange it for you right away!" Liu Liang, a mere junior manager at Blue Domain, thought that if he could get close to Lin Qian, he could soar to new heights.
With that thought, Liu Liang’s hand trembled as he dialed the phone. Blue Domain was an exclusive members-only bar; without a high-level member’s recommendation, no amount of money could secure membership. Lin Qian had come here once with friends before but left after just a few minutes.
Lin Lang and Lin Zhuo rarely visited places like this; one wayward son was enough for the Lin Family's public image.
Feng Xing had lived in Difu all his life and had only recently been sent abroad by his father for an exchange program. Even abroad, he had no concept of going to bars for fun. However, after spending just a few days with Lin Qian, this kid started to develop some wild ideas.
Yan Kongyue disliked noisy environments, but she had business to attend to today and had to endure it regardless of her feelings.
As they entered the bar, they attracted many gazes because Lin Qian’s face was too recognizable. Especially with a stunning beauty following him, whether people knew them or not, they felt compelled to greet them.
Lin Lang wore glasses, making him less recognizable, while Lin Zhuo rarely appeared in public view. However, their aura and appearance clearly marked them as extraordinary individuals.
As they walked through, it seemed those people were greeting Lin Qian, but their gazes were more focused on Yan Kongyue and Lin Zhuo. There were even two who kept staring at Feng Xing.
Lin Zhuo pulled Yan Kongyue between himself and Lin Lang, trying to shield her with his body to keep her from being noticed by those people.
"Seventh Young Master, this way please!" The private rooms were fully booked and couldn’t be freed up. In desperation, he called the general manager directly and informed him that a young master from the Lin Family had arrived.
The general manager lost his composure and quickly consulted with the boss. The boss immediately offered up his personal guest room and added a warning: "Seventh Young Master, if you’re not treated well here, don’t blame me!"
"Yes, yes, absolutely, definitely."
The boss's eyes shifted. "No, I need to see it in person later."
"Alright, boss!"
As expected from someone who had played the role of a wealthy heir for so long, he waved his hand grandly. "First, open two bottles of your most expensive wine for me."
"Right away!" Liu Liang immediately flashed a flattering smile. Each bottle of the most expensive wine costs several million, and he was ordering two right off the bat, and that was just the beginning.
Lin Lang and Lin Lie flanked Yan Kongyue like bodyguards, and Liu Liang found his attempt to greet them thwarted.
According to plan, Feng Xing exchanged a glance with Yan Kongyue. Seeing her nod, he followed Huo Jingyu out.
On stage, two singers were lost in their performance. As Feng Xing walked, his body swayed to the rhythm of the music, while Huo Jingyu nervously kept pace beside him.
At the entrance of the security passage opposite the restroom stood two burly bodyguards in black suits. Feng Xing refrained from taking any rash actions; this time he knew Yan Kongyue's exact location and used his mental communication to inform her of the situation here.
To avoid alarming anyone, Yan Kongyue instructed them to return first.
She had already scanned the bar with her spiritual sense. The two-story underground parking lot had another level below it, but it was protected by a formation. Her spiritual sense could penetrate the formation, but doing so would alert those who set it up, making it too late for them to act on their plans. Moreover, the only passage leading to the third underground level was through the bar's security door.
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