The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 1230: Chapter 468: A Decent Man’s Diary (Part 2)

Meiling Liquor may have branches all over the country, but compared to the other two groups, naturally, it can’t compete in size. However, this doesn’t mean that Luo Meiling, the woman behind it, lacks power.

I found out from Shao Xiaoqi that she still often contacts Shao Xiaoqi’s father, Luo Meiling’s ex-husband, who holds a high position, and that is her source of confidence.

After dinner, since Brother Guo had other engagements for the evening, I didn’t want to disturb him further.

However, Luo Meiling, President Luo, suggested there was a concert tonight and invited me to join.

Seeing President Luo, such a charming mature woman again, maybe due to changes in my perspective, I found her to be even more attractive, that ”auntie type” allure greatly increased its appeal to me.

I initially wanted to accept her invitation, but due to Shao Xiaoqi’s pleading eyes, I had to regretfully decline.

You always have to give this nephew some face, there are things you just can’t do right in front of him...

After leaving the Guo Family, perhaps out of gratitude, or maybe due to a sense of guilt, Shao Xiaoqi offered to take me to Magic City’s best nightlife spot.

Recently under strict supervision, Guo Bing was clearly also eager to let loose, and I couldn’t resist their sweet talk, so I agreed to go mess around a bit with them.

”Starlight International KTV Club.”

This is what they described, aside from places like those hidden circles of Building No.9 Club, this is the top accessible nightlife venue Magic City has to offer.

It’s been a while since I’ve checked out local-themed KTVs, I’ve seen the top nightlife spots in Beidou; now I’m indeed curious about Magic City’s top venues.

I can only say every place truly has its unique features.

Ming City is ”flashy,” Hang City is ”trendy,” Beidou is ”wealthy,” and as for ”Magic City”...

I never would’ve guessed, here the girls charge by the hour.

Starting from a minimum of 600 per hour to a maximum of 1500 per hour, with a cap at four hours.

Though, I must say, in the typical business KTV setting, despite these exorbitant prices, there’s indeed a reason for such high costs.

Like Beidou’s ”Heavenly Palace,” these girls have a very subtle worldly vibe, dressed in proper professional outfits, their looks are outstanding compared to the average person...

(as shown in the picture)

Upon first glance, they truly caught my eye, OL outfit + silver-framed glasses... going for the ”elegant” vibe?

But after the initial novelty wore off, I started feeling bored.

Can’t just come to such a place to listen to them sing and have them mix drinks for me, right?

Not to mention, I’m not here for business deals!

Knowing me fairly well, Guo Bing and Shao Xiaoqi clearly saw my boredom, they called over the club manager, blabbered on for a bit, and the manager immediately looked troubled.

Naive Shao Xiaoqi thought the issue was a lack of money, so he promptly threw out a stack of hundred-dollar bills, trying to solve the problem by adding money.

But the club manager continued to say things like ”we operate legally” and so on.

Guo Bing evidently didn’t have a better solution; the two of them kept pulling at the manager, while I, unable to watch any longer, gestured to the manager and handed him a business card.

The club manager was initially puzzled until he looked down at the card’s contents, and his expression quickly changed.

I whispered something to him, and after glancing at Guo Bing and Shao Xiaoqi, he immediately nodded repeatedly, gave me an OK gesture, and turned to instruct the girls in the room.

A moment later, the room’s lights finally dimmed, the familiar ”Swing Tail” music started, and these girls who had been well-behaved and dignified took off their outerwear, pressed us onto the sofa, and moved their hands behind their backs, starting to dance.

An excited Guo Bing enjoyed their face-to-face swaying and couldn’t help but curiously ask me, ”Uncle, what exactly did you say to him?”

”Nothing much, I just threw out your dad’s business card... I mean, don’t you know, this building where their KTV is located, belongs to your Guo Group, meaning you’re actually his young landlord.”

Listening to my teasing, Guo Bing was indeed clueless for a moment; he, who rarely has opportunities to play around in Magic City, didn’t truly know this fact.

I can only lament Brother Guo’s stern family discipline; poor Guo Bing had to go out of town to let loose, unaware that Magic City is actually his playground.

Ultimately, both Guo Bing and Shao Xiaoqi got drunk, their ladies assisted them to rooms upstairs to rest, as for me, being a proper person, I naturally declined the earnest invitations of two ladies, went home honestly to sleep.

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November 5, 2024.

I really don’t understand why upon waking up, Yun Rou and Yun Lan appeared in my bed again?

Clearly last night, because I was a bit tired from drinking, I had them use some newly learned techniques to massage me, then I accidentally fell asleep, and yet these two girls didn’t return to their rooms. They just followed along and fell asleep beside me...

I understood that they must be coveting my two-million custom-made bed, which is why they couldn’t bear to leave, insisting on squeezing in with me.

But if you’re going to sleep here, just sleep... why are you only wearing torn lace stockings?

... But speaking of, their contrasting black and white outfits do have quite a visual impact at first glance.

Waking up cranky, I decided not to spoil them anymore, so without hesitation, I gave them a good scolding.

Especially Yun Lan.

Previously, due to her being younger and lacking experience, when they massaged me together, I was usually stricter with Yun Rou.

Whenever they ignited my temper, it was usually Yun Rou who took on most of my anger, while Yun Lan was either trembling in the corner or clumsily trying to intervene, always looking with tearful eyes as Yun Lan quietly endured.

But this time, I decided to help her grow a little.

It’s just that I’m somewhat guilty, I seemed to have been too harsh; not only did I scold her to tears, but also recklessly caused her skin to break, losing quite some blood.

I hurriedly apologized, yet Yun Lan kept saying ”it’s alright,” since she had already accepted this, knowing I didn’t do it intentionally.

After this day, I gave Yun Lan a few days off, letting her recuperate, and simultaneously transferred her 88888, for her to take the money home and see her parents.

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November 6, 2024.

Shao Xiaoqi and Guo Bing probably regained their spirits and invited me again to another top-notch business KTV.

The name is ”Colorful Era,” sounds cheesy, but Guo Bing has finally awakened, flaunting under my reputation, played his role as the Guo Group’s eldest son properly, so this time things got even crazier.

Amidst the drunken haze, I finally gave out the ”1+1” tip, and for the first time, experienced a temporary vomiting service in the lounge.

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November 7, 2024.

Still the three of us, Caesar International, going to listen to performances.

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November 8, 2024.

Bund Wanli, listening to performances.

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November 9, 2024.

Junyue Binjiang, listening to performances.

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November 10, 2024.

No... no longer moving, resting at home.

Speaking of, this day, there was a little incident; at night, as usual, I had a few drinks at Guo Nansheng’s stall, bragged for a bit, feeling slightly tired when returning home, planned to go straight to my room to rest.

But upon returning to my master bedroom, I found Sister Xiao Yu sitting by my bed. Seeing me enter, she rose nervously, and I curiously asked her what was up; she couldn’t really say, only after a few aborted attempts to speak, she finally flushed and fled, leaving me unaware of her intentions.

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November 11, 2024.

Today is the charity banquet day.

After a week of indulgence, I finally faced my first real task in Magic City; it’s probably the last thing I need to complete before I start the fourth action round.

Oh, by the way, Su Yajing and her group finally set their travel destination, surprisingly it’s Hong Kong Island, departing in three days.

Not bad, since ”I” haven’t been there yet...

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By the way, this diary documenting idle life is due to be destroyed.

After all, who seriously writes a diary, right?

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