The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 1117: Chapter 418: Stage Reward, High-Quality Replica Prop_3

”Fake product.”

”?”

After feeling puzzled, Zhou Wang examined it carefully again and realized that this was just a high imitation product concocted by the Great Inventor. Compared to the original 道具, the activation probability changed from ”absolute” to ”certain probability.”

The most nerve-wracking thing for Zhou Wang was the special ”warning” clearly indicated by the system.

This high imitation product actually has unknown side effects!

It’s worth noting that the system rarely provides Zhou Wang with many useful tips. Most of the time, it lets him figure things out himself. When the system specifically points something out, it must be significant.

Zhou Wang took the fake product out of the warehouse and examined it... Hmm, in terms of both texture and appearance, it looks exactly the same as the original. Unfortunately, the system’s annotation made Zhou Wang unwilling to casually try it out.

But no matter what, ”Ali’s Conch” is still a heaven-defying 道具. In today’s increasingly prosperous material world, these powerful 道具 that can’t be bought with money are precisely what Zhou Wang needs.

In summary, this wave still has a bit of a pleasant surprise.

...

After resting enough and dressing neatly, Zhou Wang walked out of the suite. From around the corner, a girl in light-colored workwear stepped out silently and respectfully saluted Zhou Wang.

”Hello Mr. Zhou, your friend Mr. Guo asked me to pass on a message that he is at the Horse Race Club in the common area waiting for you. Shall I take you there?”

Zhou Wang was stunned, giving the girl a surprised look just because she was the same girl who brought him here previously.

”You’ve been waiting here the whole time?”

”Yes, Mr. Zhou, my name is Xiao Ai, and I’m your exclusive waitress here at the club.”

The girl gave Zhou Wang a nod and smile, not forgetting to introduce herself.

Zhou Wang glanced at the girl with clear brows and eyes, a slender figure, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. He noticed her cheeks were slightly red, but her gaze didn’t waver and just let Zhou Wang observe her calmly, so he nodded.

”Alright, then take me there.”

”Okay, please come this way.”

The girl knew she had made a certain impression on Zhou Wang, and having passed the first test, she relaxed a bit and quickly led the way, stepping forward in her high heels.

Reentering the elevator, arriving at the fourth floor of the club, they made a right turn and passed through a hidden door. Suddenly, they were greeted with a mixture of laughter and loud noises.

Zhou Wang looked up and realized in front of him was a spacious area with a bar. In the center stood a giant floor-to-ceiling TV, currently broadcasting a horse race from an unknown location.

In the bar-like space, various scatterings of men and women could be seen, excluding the women. Most of the men were middle-aged, over forty, in suits and leather shoes. They were fixated on the screen, occasionally making remarks or curses.

Guo Bing and the mature lady he picked in the lounge earlier were sitting by the bar near the door, intimately chatting and laughing. Upon seeing Zhou Wang enter, Guo Bing quickly let go of the girl in his embrace and jogged over.

”Uncle, why did you take so long? Did you add a few more hours?”

Apparently in high spirits, Guo Bing boldly joked with Zhou Wang, ”I admit those technician girls have good techniques, but you don’t need to... Huh, where’s your female companion?”

Guo Bing halted halfway through, realizing Zhou Wang was alone, and couldn’t help but ask in confusion.

”Oh, she fell asleep.”

Zhou Wang replied simply.

”Fell asleep?” Guo Bing exclaimed in surprise, ”But you’re still at the club, how could she dare to sleep...”

”I let them take a break; they surely couldn’t move anymore.”

”Them? Couldn’t move?”

Guo Bing didn’t quite understand Zhou Wang’s use of plural, but the words ”couldn’t move” led him to ponder, and he suddenly showed an incredulous expression.

No way... my uncle acted so quickly?

Mind you, he’d spent countless efforts and finally just kissed that girl’s mouth, not even French-kissing, while Zhou Wang... already had them unable to walk?

Initially, Zhou Wang didn’t pay attention, as it seemed to him just a naturally simple matter.

Until he didn’t hear any response from Guo Bing for a while, Zhou Wang looked up to see Guo Bing’s stunned expression. Glancing at the energetic lady behind him, Zhou Wang understood everything.

Zhou Wang chuckled, saying nothing, simply patting Guo Bing’s shoulder with an eye roll expressing his disdain.

Ha, trash!