Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 937: Chapter 964 Boring Joke

Very soon, they arrived at their destination.

As soon as they got out of the car, the two of them headed straight into the nightclub.

Although it was still early in the evening, these high-end nightclubs basically operate twenty-four hours.

Most people come here seeking excitement; true drinkers and chatters are quite rare.

”Will this place do?”

Lin Zifeng wrapped his right arm around Zhang Xixi’s slender, soft waist, to avoid being chatted up by those bar girls inside, he had to do this...

”Lin, Brother Lin.”

Zhang Xixi’s delicate body instinctively trembled, being held by a warm big hand on the waist, she felt a mixture of joy, shyness, and fear.

This was her first time being so close to a man.

Breathing in that faint tobacco smell on the man, suddenly she realized it was quite pleasant.

She always disliked men who smoked, but the tobacco scent emanating from her Brother Lin was not only pleasant, she found herself deeply enchanted by it.

”Hehe, you’ll find out in a bit.” Lin Zifeng chuckled as he entered the nightclub interior, a wave of intense vibes hitting them.

Crazy music, nerve-stimulating rhythms, and those wildly twisting dancing beauties.

Zhang Xixi was completely stunned by the scene before her.

Especially on the centrally located high stage, towering over a person in height, three long-haired sexy beauties dressed extremely tastefully were swaying their graceful figures under three steel poles, their long, white legs extending as they twirled around the poles.

The dancing was stunning, absolutely eye-catching!

However, with Zhang Xixi’s conservative views, these women were dressed far too scantily.

Most of their bodies were exposed, their heated figures inciting waves of frenzy below...

Zhang Xixi was completely dumbfounded by the scene before her.

”How’s this? Exciting?”

Lin Zifeng leaned close to her ear and shouted.

”Ah!!”

Zhang Xixi jumped in surprise, glancing at him angrily, pouting and saying, ”Brother Lin, is this what nightclubs are like?”

”Have you never been here before?” Lin Zifeng asked with a smile.

Zhang Xixi shook her head seriously.

Her big, bright eyes, having grown up, had rarely seen such a spectacle, it was incredibly, incredibly exaggerated!

”For two, sir?”

At this point, a tall, bikini-clad beauty came over, with a face full of makeup.

Thin, white arms rested on Lin Zifeng’s shoulders in front of Zhang Xixi, making their relationship seem extremely ambiguous.

If one didn’t know better, they might think their relationship was unusual.

Especially with the woman’s alluring attire, ’little’ couldn’t even fully describe it.

With that snow-white glowing skin on her chest, Zhang Xixi involuntarily glanced at her own, though not necessarily bigger, but the other was charming and bold.

As for herself? Wrapped tightly, could it be that Brother Lin usually liked this sort?

”Two.” Lin Zifeng nodded.

”What would you like to order, sir? We have the latest import of brandy, very suitable for you, sir, if you need, I could accompany you for a few rounds of punch...”

”No need, thank you.” Lin Zifeng waved his hand, directly refusing the beauty’s flirtation, and pulled the wide-eyed Zhang Xixi to find a quiet corner to sit down.

Zhang Xixi still hadn’t recovered from the earlier scene.

Her bright eyes open wide, eyebrows knit tightly, she stared at Lin Zifeng.

Seeing her lovely look, Lin Zifeng shrugged, feeling a bit amused.

”Are you wondering what my relationship is with that beauty from earlier?”

Zhang Xixi nodded.

Look, the girl misunderstood.

Taking out a cigarette, lighting it, taking two draws, Lin Zifeng explained with a smile, ”The beauty from earlier is a hostess here, their general work is getting customers to buy drinks and then earning commission, the more the customer spends, the higher their commission, just like our company’s sales department, the more sales, the more commission.”

”They’re hostesses?”

Zhang Xixi stared, her mouth forming an ’o’ shape.

”What? You don’t believe it?”

Lin Zifeng smiled, rocking fingers at the corner where the worldly beauties were.

As expected, the extremely hot beauty swayed her tall body slowly over.

With a charming smile, she asked, ”Is there anything I can help you with, sir?”

”Two pints of beer.”

”Yes, sure.”

The beauty’s face froze, her professional smile slowly receding, with a flicker of disdain emerging in her eyes before she walked away.

”Did you see that?”

Lin Zifeng smiled, saying, ”Those women have sharp eyes, here it’s easy to tell who’s rich by a few drinks, did you notice? When I ordered two beers, her eyes clearly showed disdain, it just proves these women are quite materialistic.”

Lin Zifeng explained to her bit by bit.

”Ah!!! Is it all like this here?”

Zhang Xixi listened quietly like a child to Lin Zifeng.

In her understanding, weren’t nightclubs places to drink, chat, and dance?

Yet now, what’s before her obviously isn’t.

Drinking, chatting, dancing, these are old concepts.

In this rapidly developing metropolis, such simple and dull lives no longer fulfill people’s needs. What they demand, simply put, spending little money to take a few beauties to have a night of fun.

Men, simply thinking with their bodies a bit more.

Who’d spend time and money on these women?

Meanwhile, Mu Yang had quietly followed up from the garage.

Amidst the crowd, from afar, Mu Yang spotted Lin Zifeng and Zhang Xixi sitting at a corner table, chatting and drinking.

Their closeness strikingly ambiguous.

Mu Yang was so angry he wished he could rush and pull his ears off.

Yet, Lin Zifeng seemed to notice Mu Yang’s presence at the same time.

Mu Yang sat less than ten meters away from them at the bar, occasionally glancing at Lin Zifeng; they locked eyes for a few seconds.

Her beautiful face then showed a few hints of cold laughter.

”Bang...”

Lin Zifeng’s hand shuddered in fear.

Almost electrified by Mu Yang’s hateful gaze.

”Brother Lin, what’s wrong?”

Zhang Xixi asked.

”Uh, n-no-no problem. You sit for a while, I’ll go to the bathroom.” Lin Zifeng groaned inwardly.

Mu Yang was here, in such a setting, with two women; how could they peacefully drink on?