Chapter 65: You despicable beast!

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Hearing Sister Hong's words, Arthur Chen's eyes litaxes up, and a flash of surprise crossed his heart.

This President Zhang really knows how things work, doing this kind of business so openly.

Although Arthur Chen knew that many nightclubs were inseparable from such shady dealings, experiencing it firsthand still made him feel somewhat excited.

"Hehe, Sister Hong, are you sure she's willing? We can't be breaking any laws, you know."

Arthur Chen laughed and brushed it off with a chuckle:

"Looking at these ladies, they look like they've just turned eighteen, right?"

Sister Hong chuckled and said:

"Young Master Chen, rest assured. We have contracts for everything, and where is this? This is Nights of Shanghai, absolutely nothing will go wrong."

Sister Hong's words gave everyone a sense of reassurance.

Zhang Hao laughed heartily and said:

"Hahaha, Young Master Chen, haven't you partied like this in Kyoto? You look like it's your first time."

Arthur Chen felt a bit embarrassed, and smiled faintly:

"President Zhang is joking. My family in Kyoto keeps a tight leash on me, so I really haven't played around like this before."

Wu Yufei chimed in with a smile:

"Honey, hurry up and pick one. I think that little sister over there looks quite nice."

"Sweetheart, come over here and chat with me."

As Arthur Chen's girlfriend, Wu Yufei didn't show a hint of jealousy, because she knew very well that these women were mere playthings and would never gain any real benefits from Arthur Chen, posing zero threat to her whatsoever.

As long as she kept Arthur Chen happy, she could secure better career resources. Everything was merely a transaction.

Besides, how could a woman not be broad-minded?

Arthur Chen looked in the direction of Wu Yufei's gaze.

Standing there was a college student in her early twenties, extremely pretty, with fair and delicate skin, and a pair of long legs encased in black silk stockings and high heels, radiating youth from head to toe.

She possessed a sense of purity and innocence that the women in the entertainment circle lacked entirely.

Anyone who had played around with many women knew that mature women and glamorous bosses were fine, but a youthful first love was always the ultimate destination.

"Come here."

Arthur Chen lit a cigarette and beckoned toward the girl.

The girl, however, wore a dull expression, her body trembling constantly, looking extremely nervous.

Sister Hong walked over, gently patted the girl's shoulder, and said gently:

"Yuefei, Young Master Chen is talking to you."

"Being chosen by Young Master Chen is a blessing of a lifetime for you."

Yuefei bit her lower lip gently, her voice as quiet as a mosquito's hum:

"Sister... Sister Hong, can I not entertain guests? I can clean floors to help pay off my younger brother's debt, can I...?"

Sister Hong's expression darkened slightly, though a faint smile remained on her face:

"My dear girl, what are you joking about? How much does cleaning floors even pay? Do you really plan on doing that here for the rest of your life?"

"Let me tell you, Young Master Chen is from a genuine wealthy family. Since it's your first time, Young Master Chen will definitely treat you well."

"Go on now."

Sister Hong pulled Yuefei over and made her sit next to Arthur Chen.

Looking at the pitiful girl before him, Arthur Chen actually had a feeling of returning to his student days.

If she were in a university, she would undoubtedly be the quintessential goddess of first love.

Yet, the goddess of first love in the eyes of others was now being conquered by the wealthy.

At the thought of this, a wicked urge to toy with society welled up in Arthur Chen's heart, and that subtle excitement felt intensely gratifying!

"Hehe, don't be nervous, little one. Let's play a game first."

Arthur Chen took a sip of alcohol and immediately made his move.

Zhang Hao and Li Wenwu also picked someone each, leaving only Wu Yufei to watch the fun from the side.

Holding the woman's hand, Arthur Chen smiled and said:

"Don't be nervous. Come on, I'll teach you how to play."

"Take off your top first, then we can play this game."

Hearing Arthur Chen's words, Yuefei didn't blush; instead, she was scared completely pale.

"Young Master Chen... please, don't do this..."

Yuefei's voice was very soft, terrified of angering Arthur Chen:

"Young Master Chen, I really... I really can't."

Arthur Chen's expression stiffened, but figuring she was just an inexperienced young girl, he didn't mind too much and simply chuckled:

"Don't be nervous. Everyone has to go through this sooner or later, what's there to be afraid of?"

With that, Arthur Chen took matters into his own hands.

"Ah!"

This completely terrified Yuefei. In this environment, already extremely nervous, her instinctual reaction was to push Arthur Chen away!

With the alcohol taking effect, Arthur Chen was shoved off balance, and his head slammed into the wall!

Thud!

With a dull impact,

Arthur Chen clutched his head, his ears ringing buzzing loudly!

"Damn it!"

Arthur Chen couldn't help cursing, looking at Yuefei with a cold, gloomy gaze, and said in a deep voice:

"Sister Hong, are the people you keep here so devoid of manners?!"

Seeing this,

Wu Yufei hurried over to check on him, looking utterly heartbroken:

"Honey, are you alright? Oh dear, let me see where you hit, is it serious?"

With this situation happening,

Zhang Hao, who was busy having fun, grew displeased!

Arthur Chen was, after all, a young master from Kyoto.

If he couldn't have a good time at his establishment, wouldn't he lose all his face?!

Such a great day had been ruined by this bitch!

Zhang Hao slowly stood up, narrowing his eyes with a faint smile at the corner of his lips:

"Come here for a second."

Yuefei was terrified, but faced with Zhang Hao's command, she didn't dare refuse.

Walking up to Zhang Hao, Yuefei trembled and said:

"I... I'm sorry, President Zhang, I really didn't mean to!"

Zhang Hao said nothing. Instead, he picked up a beer bottle and smashed it over her head without the slightest hesitation!

Crash!

The beer bottle shattered on impact!

Immediately, fresh blood began to stream down Yuefei's head!

"Ah!"

Yuefei cried out in pain and burst into tears!

Seeing the young girl's miserable state, Zhang Hao felt no pity at all; instead, he grew even more excited:

"Yes, scream just like that, cry just like that."

"Wipe the blood off your head and go entertain Young Master Chen!"

"Don't forget, your brother's debt—if you don't help pay it off, it'll be a real shame for him."

Hearing this,

Yuefei shuddered, dropped to her knees on the floor, and begged repeatedly for mercy:

"President Zhang, please, don't hurt my brother!"

"I'll do whatever you want me to do..."

Yuefei stood up, slowly walked over to Arthur Chen, knelt down, and lowered her head.

...

Music thrummed through the room, mixed with the sound of a woman's weeping.

A dozen minutes later, fully satisfied after playing their fill, Li Wenwu and the other three men left.

Inside the room, apart from a few women sitting in a daze of utter despair, only Zhang Hao remained, sitting on the sofa and smoking leisurely.

At that moment, Sister Hong slowly walked back in from outside.

After leading the other women out, she returned and sat beside Zhang Hao, saying:

"President Zhang, I looked into it. That female celebrity, Yang Mi, doesn't seem as simple as she looks."

"She must have backing."

Ever since Zhang Hao decided to help Li Wenwu, Sister Hong had immediately set to work investigating Yang Mi.

She discovered that hidden currents flowed beneath the surface of Yang Mi and the entertainment industry scandals.

Zhang Hao narrowed his eyes and sneered:

"Hehe, that old fox Li Wenwu wouldn't have come to me if Yang Mi truly had no backing."

"That's why I demanded a forty percent profit cut; I never do losing deals."

"Could Yang Mi's backing be Jaywalk Studio? Jiaxing Media alone isn't enough to make me bat an eye."

Sister Hong shook her head and pondered:

"It shouldn't be Jiaxing Media. Jiaxing Media doesn't have the weight to make Yu Liang turn on his own and risk a feud with Director Feng just to help Yang Mi."

"I suspect someone else is standing behind Yang Mi."