"Hehe, look at those three idiots."
"Giggle, those three are so interesting. They came to a nightclub to relax, but they're dressed like they're going to an interview."
"There's something wrong with their brains..."
In the Purple Orchid Bar, under the dim lights, shadows of people swayed, making it hard to see faces, which made the women's figures seem even more alluring, amidst a scene of pure hedonism.
Amidst the constant snickers and gazes, Zhao Fei and the other two's faces turned red, as if they were sitting on pins and needles.
The key point was, it was July in Jiangzhou, and it was still scorching hot, with beads of sweat forming on their foreheads.
"Do you think we look like total morons?"
Wang Tai said, lowering his head.
"Doesn't seem like it." Su Qing, sitting a meter away from the three of them, shook his head. "You three are just a bunch of idiots."
The three of them: "..."
"How about we go back?" Zhao Fei couldn't help but suggest, he really couldn't stay any longer.
Wang Tai and Xie An agreed: "Good idea."
"What's the rush? I'll help you change your feng shui, guarantee that all the beauties will flock to you." Su Qing said.
The three of them were stunned: "You know feng shui too?"
They felt like this guy knew a lot.
"I don't, but he does." Su Qing took out a banknote and flicked it, beckoning to the waiter: "Come here, open five Divine Dragon Sets for this booth."
"F…five?" The waiter was stunned.
A Divine Dragon Set cost nearly a hundred thousand, consisting of five Ace of Spades champagnes: gold, green gold, pink crystal, purple orchid, platinum, and black gold.
Five sets would be close to five hundred thousand!
Su Qing urged, "Go on, swipe the card."
"Alright, sir, please…please wait a moment." The waiter was a little excited because he would get a commission for the customer opening the liquor, and he would make a killing this time.
Soon, the bar manager personally brought several waiters carrying the liquor and returned the bank card.
Everyone in the nightclub was in an uproar.
Five sets of Divine Dragon Sets were placed on the booth, making it dazzling and colorful. The three people who had been ridiculed instantly became the most eye-catching people in the audience.
This thing isn't the bar's most expensive drink, but it's absolutely perfect for showing off. Most people can't tell the difference with other high-end liquors.
But everyone who comes to a nightclub knows about the Divine Dragon Set. They might not have tasted the pork, but they've seen the pig run.
"Damn, five Divine Dragon Sets? This guy's got a gold mine at home! That's so flashy, I'm jealous."
"I don't understand the lives of the rich, but that doesn't stop me from being envious, jealous, and hateful."
"Indeed, men are the most handsome when they are paying. Who is that guy? The lights are too dim, I can't see his face."
The women around them started to approach.
"You three enjoy yourselves. I'll take off first. I've already paid the bill; just let me know if there's anything extra."
Seeing the women slowly surrounding them, Su Qing said to the three of them before getting up and leaving.
The nightclub's lights were dim. From a distance, no one could recognize him, but it might be different up close.
His main goal today was to satisfy Zhao Fei and the other two. He didn't want to cause any trouble, and he wasn't interested in the cheap makeup and superficial women in the club.
"Hey, why are you leaving..." Seeing Su Qing leave, Zhao Fei stood up, ready to call him back.
But Wang Tai pulled him back: "It's troublesome if he's recognized, are you stupid?"
"Besides, our goal is women. What do we need him for?" Xie An added.
Zhao Fei thought it made sense; the girls were more important. He wouldn't get this opportunity again after today.
"Hey handsome, do you mind if I sit here? I love men in suits, they're mature and steady."
"Me too, handsome, let's chat."
Watching the women approach, some of whom had just been sneering at them, the three men suddenly understood something, their moods complex. They realized a truth: having money was truly the best.
Driving on the road, enjoying the night breeze.
Suddenly, Su Qing saw a familiar figure.
Han Bing was walking alone, carrying a bag.
Her long hair, draped over her shoulders, was tousled by the night wind, adding a touch of messy beauty. The corner of her shirt was tied in a bow, revealing her fair and slender waist.
She was already tall, and she was wearing tight jeans, her long legs were eye-catching. White high heels accentuated her figure.
"Bingbing." Su Qing pulled the car over.
Han Bing turned her head and glanced at him, then pouted and quickened her pace, not wanting to pay him any attention.
"What's wrong? I didn't upset you, did I?"
Su Qing drove the car to follow, luckily there weren't many cars on the road at night, so he could drive slowly.
Han Bing still didn't speak, walking faster and faster.
"You can't outrun a car, you know." Looking at Han Bing, who was upset with him, Su Qing had mind-reading abilities and knew she was jealous that he and Xue Ying had made a breakthrough.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Han Bing cried out in pain and fell to the ground, her heart in a mess; she had twisted her ankle from walking too fast.
Su Qing quickly parked the car and went to help her up, "Tell me why you had to compete with the car."
"Let go of me, you already have Yingying, what do you want with me?" Han Bing blurted out in a moment of panic.
Then, the atmosphere instantly quieted.
Su Qing didn't say anything. He carried her to the side of the road, then took off her high heels and used his Magical Power to treat her.
Han Bing felt that her foot wasn't hurting anymore, it was warm. She knew that Su Qing was definitely using a celestial technique to heal her, and a warm feeling rose in her heart, her pretty face slightly reddening.
"Alright, be careful next time. You're in a bad mood today, so I won't hang around in front of you."
Su Qing said in a gentle tone, put her high heels back on, and then got up and walked towards the car.
"Hey, what exactly do you want to do?" Han Bing couldn't help but shout at Su Qing's back.
Su Qing turned his head and looked at her with a smile: "Firstly, my name isn't 'hey', it's Su Qing. Secondly, what do you think I want to do?"
"Bah, that's impossible. I would never do anything to betray Yingying," Han Bing said without hesitation.
Su Qing didn't refute, but simply waved goodbye without looking back, appearing confident.
This attitude of being so sure of himself infuriated Han Bing: "Bastard, scoundrel, you dumb pig! I, Han Bing, would rather be alone for the rest of my life than be with you!"
She clearly didn't know the law of 'the food suddenly tastes good', this situation calls for a shout out to Mr. Wang who loves fried rice with eggs.
After Su Qing got in the car, he found a young man in the passenger seat, obviously a business proposition.
"Director Su, I didn't expect it to be you, but it doesn't matter. Can you help me fulfill my last wish?"
The man looked very dispirited and decadent, but the hatred in his eyes was unforgettable.
He recognized Su Qing, indicating that he had just died.
"So much resentment?" Su Qing was a little surprised. It looked like this guy was about to turn into a vengeful ghost.
The man gave a self-deprecating laugh, "My resentment is sky-high."
"Don't be so down. Let me share something funny with you. You're not as unlucky as this guy," Su Qing said, pulling out his phone and finding a news article.
Su Qing decided to comfort him, making him feel like he wasn't the most miserable person in the world.
People's psychology is like that; seeing someone else more unfortunate than themselves makes them feel a bit more balanced.
"See this guy? He was a first-generation entrepreneur. His girlfriend, whom he worked hard to support, married his competitor. He was even framed, leading to his ruin. This unlucky guy eventually committed suicide."
"This unlucky guy is more miserable than you, right? It's like a modern, enhanced version of Wu Dalang. But come to think of it, all the unlucky people in the world seem to look a bit alike," Su Qing said, frowning at the young man.
The young man's face was ashen, his fists clenched, and he ground his teeth, "Not just a bit alike. That Wu Dalang you mentioned... that's me! Waaah!"
Su Qing: "..."
His expression stiffened. This was a bit awkward, wasn't it? He'd wanted to comfort the person, but instead, he'd just stabbed him in the back again, pouring oil on the fire.
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