Wang Dongfang’s expression changed slightly as he hurriedly said, "Secretary Du, this matter..."
"Actually, it’s quite simple. This guy wanted to defile my wife, so I had no choice but to teach him a lesson. Then that brought these so-called club security over."
Ye Luo spoke concisely, instantly clarifying the general situation.
Du Tianhao frowned and his gaze swept toward Shen Yunlong as he said in a deep voice, "Shen Yunlong!"
As the second young master of the Zhonghai Shen Family, Du Tianhao naturally recognized him, noting an unusual flash in the other’s eyes.
"Du... Secretary Du..."
Shen Yunlong, looking at Du Tianhao, trembled slightly while speaking sowhat stutteringly.
"Manager Wang, let’s just let this matter slide in consideration of , what do you think?"
Du Tianhao spoke with a solemn expression, his gaze turning toward Wang Dongfang.
"This..."
Wang Dongfang’s eyes flickered with hesitation. If it had been before Du Tianhao stepped in, he would have had no problem, but now, not only had Ye Luo acted unilaterally at the Zixuan Club, he had also injured the club’s security personnel. If this issue were to be dropped just like that, he, the manager, would have to bear the responsibility.
Just then, a woman in a red long dress, filling the air with grace, appeared; she was tall, with a graceful figure, a delicate and glamorous face, willow leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a perky and high nose, and sexy, rosy cherry lips; her swan-like neck was fair and extended down to a deep, fair cleavage.
Seeing this beauty, Ye Luo’s eyes brightened, and a peculiar expression flashed through his deep eyes, while the dandies present all showed a hint of astonishnt.
However, Wang Dongfang and that **** of his wore a taut expression upon seeing this woman, their gazes thick with respect.
Just as Wang Dongfang and **** were about to speak to the woman in the red dress, they saw her red lips part slightly as she softly said, "Manager, let’s just forget about this incident, shall we? After all, this gentleman is Secretary Du’s guest. Let’s consider this an exception."
"Yes!"
Hearing the words of the lady in red, Wang Dongfang imdiately responded without hesitation, his tone thick with reverence.
"Also, from now on, this Master Shen is not to enter the Zixuan Club again, and neither are those people with him."
The voice of the woman in the red dress was as clear and lodious as the warbling of a oriole.
"Understood."
Wang Dongfang nodded as his gaze shifted to that ****, who waved his hand, prompting the remaining Zixuan Club security personnel to approach Shen Yunlong and his group.
"What... what are you doing?"
Seeing the club security coming toward him, Shen Yunlong’s face changed.
Bang, bang, bang...
In the blink of an eye, Shen Yunlong and the group of young masters following him were all thrown out of the Zixuan Club by the security staff, all looking very disheveled and without the domineering air they exhibited at the start.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiaofeng and the others were once again stunned, their minds not quite catching up, but Du Tianhao’s and Ye Luo’s gazes showed a slight change.
"Secretary Du, Mr. Ye, Young Master Ling, please continue to enjoy your al. Today’s expenses will be fully covered by the Zixuan Club," said the woman in the red dress, looking at Ye Luo, Du Tianhao, Ling Xiaofeng, and others before quickly disappearing from sight.
"Secretary Du, sir, I apologize for the mishandling of the situation earlier," said Wang Dongfang to Ye Luo and Du Tianhao, his face full of remorse.
"Manager Wang is being too formal," replied Ye Luo.
Du Tianhao said with a hint of a smile on his lips.
"Alright, brother-in-law, from now on, no one in the Zixuan Club will compete with you for this so-called ’Heavenly’ private room. I’ve been a pretty good brother-in-law, haven’t I?"
Ye Luo walked up to Ling Xiaofeng, patted him on the shoulder, and then followed Du Tianhao back into the private room.
Ling Xiaofeng and the group of dandies beside him were all stunned.
"Young Master Ling, your brother-in-law is too aweso, to be on such good terms with the secretary."
"Exactly, and his strength seems to be even more awe-inspiring; even the experts of the Zixuan Club were no match for him."
At that mont, the group of spendthrift young masters following Ling Xiaofeng couldn’t help but show looks of amazent and admiration, completely devoid of their previous disdain and mockery.
Ling Xiaofeng’s eyes shimred with strange flashes of light.
"Mr. Ye, do you know the people at the Zixuan Club?"
Inside the private room, Du Tianhao’s gaze turned toward Ye Luo.
"I don’t know them, Secretary Du probably does though."
Ye Luo curled his lip.
"Although I know that Wang Dongfang, I’m not clear about the true owner of the Zixuan Club. That woman in the red dress who appeared earlier is obviously no ordinary person. Her status is even higher than Wang Dongfang’s, and she must be the person behind the Zixuan Club."
"It’s just that this ti, you violated the rules of the Zixuan Club and injured their people. By rights, they wouldn’t let you off easily, yet they just let it go, which is really puzzling."
Sharp light flickered in Du Tianhao’s profound gaze.
"Maybe it’s because I’m too handso and charming, so they couldn’t bring themselves to lay a hand on ."
"Ah... It’s good to be good-looking."
Ye Luo said extrely narcissistically, even tossing his bangs in a highly self-loving manner.
Du Tianhao: "..."
...
Deep within the Zixuan Club, there was a vast expanse of purple bamboo forest. In the middle of this forest lay a cobblestone path made of goose pebbles, which led through the beautiful purple bamboo to a number of wooden hut buildings.
The air here was incredibly fresh. If Ye Luo were here, he would definitely notice that the spiritual energy here was dozens of tis more abundant than anywhere else, giving anyone who stepped into this place a refreshing and invigorating feeling.
The red-dressed woman who had appeared earlier walked lightly into this place, heading straight for the wooden hut in the center.
The door of the hut opened, revealing a graceful figure standing inside with her back to the entrance.
The figure was dressed in a long purple dress, tall and shapely. The form-fitting purple gown accentuated her curvaceous body, and her purple hair draped over her shoulders. Her round and firm buttocks, and the part of her fair and smooth calves that her long dress revealed, even her silhouette from the back was enchanting.
"Saintess, everything has been taken care of."
The woman in the red dress spoke softly, her face showing a mix of devout respect.
At that mont, the figure in the purple dress slowly turned around, revealing a face as ethereal as a fairy’s.
Her beautiful purple hair fluttered in the wind, her eyebrows arched like crescent moons, and her bright eyes sparkled like stars or the bright moon. Her delicate nose, blushing cheeks, and cherry lips made up her exquisite features. Her naturally rosy skin, as translucent as snow-white jade, was tender and glossy, compelling admiration for the creator’s incredible craftsmanship.
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