Yan Wenbo walked into the gate of the clubhouse, but stopped in the end.
He has also been ridiculous before, driving a yacht to the sea to hold a party, accompanied by countless small models and celebrities, he has watched the rich second generation in the same industry hug and play with women, and he lost his restraint at a young age.
But this clubhouse is different.
The things it plays are more... advanced and less visible.
If it was the past, Yan Wenbai had already stepped in without hesitation.
But now, he still stopped.
If Gu Xueyi knew,...he would most likely be beaten.
Yan Wenbo turned his head and asked, "Do you have billiards here?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment. He hadn't seen anyone come here just to play billiards.
But those who can enter here are not ordinary people. Of course the waiter didn't dare to offend him, so he quickly led Yan Wenbai to another floor: "Come with me... There are not only billiards here, but also archery, darts, bowling... You can choose to play. If you If you want to play with guns, we also built an outdoor shooting range."
Yan Wenbai nodded, and picked up the pool cue casually: "You play with me."
There's really no one on this floor.
Yan Wenbai saw a signboard for an event downstairs, and it is estimated that everyone has gone to participate in the new event in the clubhouse.
Of course the waiter would not refuse, so he stayed by the side.
The bodyguard kept talking to Gu Xueyi all the time.
Gu Xueyi sat on the sofa, slowly flipping through the pages of the book, while slowly digesting the information in the book, she asked, "Isn't it out yet?"
"Ma'am, no."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.
After Gu Xueyi turned over twenty pages, the bodyguard suddenly said, "Ma'am... I saw it..."
"Huh? Tell me."
The bodyguard at the other end seemed to be hesitant to decide whether he should take care of it or not.
In the end the bodyguard still spoke: "I saw Mr. Feng."
Mr. Feng? who
"President Pei's younger brother got out of President Feng's car." The bodyguard continued on the other end.
"Pei Zhikang?" Gu Xueyi asked.
"yes."
Didn't Pei Zhikang just leave the Yan's house not long ago
Well.
Gu Xueyi immediately remembered who Feng always was.
Back then, when Jian Changming mentioned the family that was at odds with the Yan family, he mentioned the Feng family. Maybe it's the Feng family where Mr. Feng lives. Otherwise, the bodyguard would not specifically mention it.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Gu Xueyi said, put away the book and walked upstairs.
After putting the books away, Gu Xueyi changed into a suit of clothes, called the driver and bodyguards, and drove to the clubhouse.
Is Pei Lixin prepared with both hands
While coming to coax her, at the same time go to hook up with Yan Chao's opponent
Or, did the Pei family already have contacts with the opponents of the Yan Dynasty? Pei Lixin didn't show up, but asked her younger brother to approach...
It's a pity that Pei Zhikang is an idiot.
If Pei Lixin really planned this way, she was doomed to miscalculate.
"Ma'am, is this what you mean?" the driver asked.
Gu Xueyi rolled down the car window and glanced outside.
The name of the clubhouse is "Anonymous". It seems that the person who came up with the name really couldn't come up with it, so he just picked this one.
Gu Xueyi walked down.
The security guard at the door immediately stopped her. The security guard saw that she was well dressed, and she looked familiar... This is... Isn't this Yan Chao's wife
The security guard immediately bowed and said: "Mrs. Yan, you can go in, but the bodyguards behind you can't go in." As if afraid of Gu Xueyi's misunderstanding, he added: "The guests who come here are like this, and everyone does not bring bodyguards. .Our clubhouse is very safe, don't worry."
Gu Xueyi was a little surprised.
The bodyguard said on the phone that this club was run by the Feng family. The Feng family and the Yan family are enemies. The Feng family just let her in
Of course, the bodyguard behind Gu Xueyi disagreed, and immediately said coldly: "What other people do is their business. Yanjia is of course different from others."
The security guard rubbed his hands, he can't make decisions even for a small person.
He looked at Gu Xueyi in embarrassment.
Gu Xueyi raised her hand and pressed it, signaling the bodyguards to stay still: "When you arrive at a place, do as the Romans do. You guys wait outside."
She wasn't terribly afraid.
Instead of worrying about himself, it's better to worry about Yan Wenbai's loss here.
But she felt that Yan Wenbo probably regretted it after he came in, and it's hard to say where it is right now.
The bodyguards following Gu Xueyi now are the four who followed Gu Xueyi to Jiang Meng's house that day.
They had seen how powerful Gu Xueyi was, and although they still felt uneasy, Gu Xueyi had already spoken, so they could only wait there obediently.
"Lead the way." Gu Xueyi raised her chin.
The security guard rang the bell, and a waiter came out immediately, leading Gu Xueyi inside.
The waiter couldn't figure out Gu Xueyi's identity, so he couldn't help looking at Gu Xueyi frequently: "Are you... a guest?"
Gu Xueyi asked back: "Otherwise?"
The waiter was speechless.
How can such a beautiful guest come to play in such a place
Beautiful girls come here, they are all "goods".
The waiter took her straight up to the third floor.
The third floor is a banquet hall.
Two luxurious gates were joined together, with two animal heads carved on them, bringing invisible pressure to everyone standing under the gate.
Gu Xueyi only glanced up, then closed her eyes as if nothing had happened.
"Wait." The waiter said, took out the key from his pocket, bent down and opened the cabinet beside him.
Then a mask was taken out of it.
The mask was painted with colorful paintings, and the whole mask was large enough to cover the human face without revealing anything, only a little eyes and mouth could be seen. Secrecy is pretty good.
Gu Xueyi's head is very small, after wearing a mask, she looks a bit like a big-headed doll that is uncoordinated.
She took a look in the mirror, but she wasn't too picky.
It's just that the painting on the mask is a bit ugly, as ugly as the mask worn by witches when they danced to heaven in ancient times.
The waiter hung another card on her wrist.
The hand number is 399.
The waiter said, "That's your name tonight, everyone calls each other by that."
Gu Xueyi nodded, then stretched out her hand and opened the door.
The inside of the door is quite lively, with dim colored lights projected from the ceiling. The smell of clothes and temples, the smell of alcohol and perfume are mixed together, creating a decadent atmosphere.
Gu Xueyi walked in with high heels.
She was wearing a white dress that reached her knees in the front and reached her ankles in the back. As she walked, the hem of the skirt gently clasped her heels, as if a huge and white tail fell behind.
The person closest to her saw her as soon as she turned around.
The other party suddenly paused, and instinctively stretched out his hand towards Gu Xueyi.
Gu Xueyi gave him a cold look.
The man was immediately nailed to the spot, and then he smiled coyly and said, "Oh, so I'm also a guest here."
The man took a step forward and asked, "What's your name?"
Even though he knew it was impossible, he still had a little hope. Some guests who come here for the first time will always forget the rules, and at this time, they will inevitably reveal their true information.
Gu Xueyi shook her wrist.
The man took a closer look and said regretfully, "Oh, 399."
Gu Xueyi looked around, feeling a little troublesome.
Everyone's heads were so tightly bound... it was hard to tell who was who.
No... Gu Xueyi paused suddenly.
It's not too difficult.
For example, the man who spoke to her was short and fat, no more than 1.75 meters tall.
They can block their faces, but they cannot block their bodies.
Tall, short, fat and thin can be seen at a glance.
Gu Xueyi can even roughly deduce their age from their body shape and walking posture.
Under the mask, Gu Xueyi slightly raised her eyebrows, and she didn't feel troubled all at once.
… more like a challenge.
Gu Xueyi picked a glass of wine from the waiter's hand.
She was wearing black leather gloves, which contrasted sharply with the body of the glass filled with golden liquor and the white skirt on her body.
Gu Xueyi went straight across the crowd and walked towards a group of sofas in the center.
Originally, everyone was immersed in their own happiness, but at this time they were more or less attracted, and looked at Gu Xueyi a few more times...
At this time, a man wearing a blue-faced beast mask came onto the stage.
The originally noisy environment suddenly became much quieter.
The man clapped the microphone in his hand, and after confirming that there was a voice, he said, "The theme of today's club is that you are not allowed to say no. There are already a lot of regular customers here. I believe everyone understands that this rule is dead. , it is not allowed to change. The event ends at 12 o'clock, and the rules will become invalid."
At this time, several models came down holding the lottery box.
The man said: "It contains the numbers of everyone present."
"Now, you conduct a random draw... the drawee can ask the drawee to do anything, and the drawee cannot refuse."
Ridiculous and rather bold rules.
Gu Xueyi thought to herself, then turned her head and scanned the people around her.
Some of the others trembled slightly with excitement, and some seemed to be worried that they were not lucky enough to turn their necks white.
It is too late for Gu Xueyi to leave at this time.
Then... as long as it comes, it will be safe.
Take a look at this clubhouse, what else can you do.
"Now... start!" The man shouted.
The rest of the people swarmed up and quickly took away the number.
Gu Xueyi sat in her seat without moving.
The lottery box was quickly handed over to Gu Xueyi.
The woman holding the lottery box was a little nervous: "Please."
Gu Xueyi stretched out her hand and grabbed it casually.
It turned out that her fingertips were not very sensitive because of the leather gloves. Gu Xueyi grabbed two of them, and she flicked one away: "... that's it."
The woman gave her a surprised look before walking away.
Gu Xueyi turned the paper over.
It says 97.
The next step is to start from the middle, and everyone who draws stands up and reads the number he has drawn.
A woman without a mask stood up and whispered the number: "112."
Then a masked man stood up helplessly.
A look of ecstasy appeared on the woman's face, and she immediately said, "I've already made up my request, and I want you to give me one million!"
The man nodded: "You write the card number on the paper."
The woman happily agreed.
Gu Xueyi was surprised.
Is that all right
No wonder some people were very excited just now, while others were very worried. Is it because you are afraid that the other party will make a request that you cannot implement
"Next!" shouted the man on stage.
Just like that, the microphone was handed to Gu Xueyi: "May I ask what you got?"
Gu Xueyi pointed the note at everyone.
The woman with the microphone leaned over and read out: "Ninety-seven..."
Also sitting in the middle of the hall, there was a group of people clustered together, and a man slowly stood up. The man was tall and tall in a black suit, with an equally ugly mask on his face.
It was eerily quiet all around.
The woman nervously handed the microphone to Gu Xueyi again, and stammered and asked: "You... what do you want, you can say it now..."
It's quieter around here.
Gu Xueyi clutched the note, stood up slowly, and walked a little closer to that side.
Sitting around the man, there were many people... Gu Xueyi scanned them one by one, and then her eyes froze. There is one in the middle, Pei Zhikang. Didn't even change clothes.
Gu Xueyi raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is it over at 12 o'clock?"
"yes… "
Gu Xueyi said in a relaxed tone: "Then let him be my servant for a few hours, until 12 o'clock."