The mid-levels of Dou Shan Club were a legitimate casino under the Dou Shan Group.
The massive casino was also divided into three floors, from the public casino on the first floor, to VIP on the second, and finally, the high-end VIP on the third, which was only accessible to top-tier individuals.
The first floor, the public casino, was open to all. The second floor housed VIP luxury suites. Those who could afford to come to this level were all figures from Seoul’s high society, with each individual possessing a net worth of tens of millions of Chinese Yuan.
Those who ascended to the third floor, the high-end VIP section, were influential figures with a net worth of over a hundred million Chinese Yuan. They were all distinguished senior VIP members of the Dou Shan Club, enjoying luxurious private rooms, attended by exceptionally beautiful and charismatic female dealers, and tall, slender waitresses dressed as sexy bunny girls, accompanying these VIPs in their private chambers.
To be a waitress in a third-floor high-end VIP suite, women were naturally meticulously selected by the club. Whether it was their beauty, their figures, or their various skills, they were all designed to make these big shots linger, reluctant to leave.
Wan Yunting and Jiang Wenhao, accompanied by Zhang Xian’er, Meng Hu, and Kuang Long, entered the bustling public casino on the first floor. They witnessed people losing themselves to gambling, causing disturbances, and being forcefully subdued and beaten by security guards. They also saw several Great Danes charging forward, savagely biting those who dared to cause trouble in the casino, their screams echoing…
These Great Danes were the dog bodyguards kept at the club by the young master Che Xiuxian. There had even been an incident where a gambler was bitten to death by a Great Dane, an event that was reported in the news. However, thanks to the powerful backing of the Dou Shan Group, Che Xiuxian faced no repercussions whatsoever.
Witnessing the arrogance of that young master, Che Xiuxian, Wan Yunting narrowed his eyes. He didn’t believe for a moment that the man was merely a spoiled brat!
In a luxurious private room on the third floor, high-end VIP section, besides a gambling table, the walls were adorned with splendor. Antiques and foreign masterpieces decorated the surroundings. Three dealers, dressed in uniforms and possessing striking beauty and refined气质, stood by the gambling table, a captivating sight.
Meanwhile, on the adjacent leather sofa, Che Xiuxian sat in the center, legs crossed. Two well-known female celebrities nestled in his arms, pouring wine and offering him drinks, attending to him with meticulous care, all hoping for a chance from the young master to achieve stardom.
To his right stood a young man wearing glasses named Li Zhitae, Che Xiuxian’s assistant. Beside him stood three tall foreign bodyguards, all dressed in identical black suits.
To his left stood eight tall waitresses dressed as sexy bunny girls. They were all of uniform height and even their appearances were remarkably similar, as if molded from the same mold, their faces having undergone cosmetic surgery, creating a bizarrely beautiful spectacle.
“Let go of me…”
Jeong Soo-yeon, held by a bodyguard, faced Che Xiuxian, who was lounging with a wicked smirk. On the surface, Jeong Soo-yeon appeared furious, but inwardly she was filled with anxiety and fear. After all, she knew what kind of scumbag Che Xiuxian was.
Jeong Soo-yeon glared at Che Xiuxian with her wide, willow-leaf-shaped eyes, gritting her teeth and huffing, “What do you want?”
“Heh, didn’t I tell you?”
Che Xiuxian, holding a top-tier Brazilian cigar in his right hand, pointed with his left index finger at the Great Dane wearing a gold chain beside him. With a sinister smile, he said, “I want you to marry Dick and become his dog bride!”
“You…”
These words made Jeong Soo-yeon grit her teeth in anger. She glared at Che Xiuxian, knowing that this scumbag was capable of anything. This sent a wave of fear through Jeong Soo-yeon. She gritted her teeth and said, “You should know that my father is the Chairman of the Korean Traditional Medicine Association. You had better think carefully…”
“Hahaha…”
Che Xiuxian’s roaring laughter interrupted Jeong Soo-yeon. He stood up, walked over to her, and looked her up and down with his brazen eyes, appraising her curvaceous figure. He then directly placed his hand on Jeong Soo-yeon’s waist…
“What are you doing? Take your dirty hands off me!”
Feeling the scumbag’s hand on her, Jeong Soo-yeon was both nervous and furious. Her delicate body trembled uncontrollably as she struggled and resisted, but the foreign bodyguard behind her held her firmly…
“Just because of your father, you dare to threaten me?”
Che Xiuxian’s large hand grasped Jeong Soo-yeon’s chin, pouting her small mouth. His expression was wicked, his lips curved into a smile, “Believe it or not, I can have your father removed from his position as Chairman of the Korean Traditional Medicine Association in minutes!”
Faced with Che Xiuxian’s threat, Jeong Soo-yeon’s willow-leaf-shaped eyes widened, glaring at him defiantly. However, the injustice she felt made her tremble. In her entire life, she had never endured such humiliation.
Che Xiuxian flicked her chin away and returned to the sofa, saying with a smile, “If it weren’t for your looks, I wouldn’t want you to be Dick’s wife.”
“Oh, right, you probably haven’t seen Dick’s capabilities yet, have you?”
As he spoke, Che Xiuxian gestured to his assistant, Li Zhitae. Li Zhitae smiled, nodded, and left the private room. In a moment, he returned, leading another Golden Retriever. The Great Dane, Dick, sitting beside Che Xiuxian, immediately pounced, pinning down the female Golden Retriever, performing a live demonstration of a male dog mating with a female. Jeong Soo-yeon watched, blushing.
“How about that, Dick’s thing is quite large, isn’t it?”
Che Xiuxian, with a look of wicked glee, pulled Jeong Soo-yeon towards the two dogs, pointing at the large appendage of the Great Dane, Dick, for Jeong Soo-yeon to see. This enraged her, and she closed her eyes, filled with both anger and fear. She only hoped that her friend, Lee Eun-chae, could quickly find her father to rescue her…
“Young Master, they’ve arrived!”
Assistant Li Zhitae approached and informed Che Xiuxian.
Che Xiuxian narrowed his eyes, a sharp glint appearing. He waved to the bodyguard holding Jeong Soo-yeon and had her moved to the side. Che Xiuxian smiled, “Let’s go, I’ll go out and welcome our distinguished guests…”
With that, Che Xiuxian, accompanied by his assistant and the eight sexy bunny girls, exited the private room. Walking towards them were Wan Yunting and Jiang Wenhao, with Zhang Xian’er, Meng Hu, and Kuang Long following closely behind.
“Haha, Jiang Wenhao, Mr. Jiang…”
Che Xiuxian’s hearty laughter preceded him as he extended his hand to shake Jiang Wenhao’s, adopting the posture of an ardent admirer. He said, “Mr. Jiang, the Wolf of Wall Street, you are my idol.”
Jiang Wenhao shook his hand, offering a professional smile. “Young Master Che, you flatter me. I’ve come to visit you this time to discuss a collaboration with your Dou Shan Group!”
Their conversation was entirely in English. Che Xiuxian’s eyes lit up, and he appeared delighted. “Excellent! It is our Dou Shan Group’s honor to collaborate with Mr. Jiang. Come, Mr. Jiang, let’s go inside. We can talk over drinks.”
“Please.”
Jiang Wenhao gestured. Che Xiuxian, however, casually slung his arm around Jiang Wenhao’s shoulder, eagerly leading him into the private room…
Jiang Wenhao turned and signaled to Wan Yunting beside him. Wan Yunting smiled and nodded, then, with Zhang Xian’er, Kuang Long, and Meng Hu following, they entered. The next moment, two bodyguards at the door stopped Zhang Xian’er, indicating that she should leave the long sword wrapped in cloth in her hand, as weapons were not allowed.
“What?”
Although Zhang Xian’er couldn’t understand English or Korean, she could tell that these two bodyguards wanted her Qingping Sword. “You want my sword? Are you looking for death?”
Seeing Zhang Xian’er pull off the cloth, grasp the hilt, and draw the Qingping Sword, the two bodyguards quickly drew their batons, assuming a defensive stance and glaring at Zhang Xian’er, issuing warnings.
Che Xiuxian and Jiang Wenhao, who were ahead, turned to look at the scene. Wan Yunting waved his hand at Zhang Xian’er, saying with a smile, “Xian’er, put your sword away.”
Zhang Xian’er did not put her sword away. She turned and huffed, “But they want to take my sword.”
Che Xiuxian, though he didn’t understand Chinese, looked at Zhang Xian’er with intense interest. He smiled at Jiang Wenhao and asked, “Mr. Jiang, is this beautiful lady a bodyguard? And is she using a Chinese treasure sword?”
Jiang Wenhao communicated with him in English and smiled, “She is not my bodyguard, but my teacher’s bodyguard!”
“Your teacher?”
Che Xiuxian’s eyes widened in surprise as he looked at him. Jiang Wenhao immediately pointed at Wan Yunting and smiled, “He is my mentor who introduced me to the financial world, Wan Yunting!”
Che Xiuxian then regarded Wan Yunting properly and said with a smile, “I’ve long heard that Mr. Jiang has a financial guru behind him. I didn’t expect it to be true.”
Saying this, Che Xiuxian waved his hand at the two bodyguards at the door, signaling them not to stop Zhang Xian’er. He then made a polite gesture to Wan Yunting, inviting him into the private room.
Wan Yunting nodded and smiled at him, then motioned for Zhang Xian’er to sheathe her long sword. Meng Hu and Kuang Long relaxed their guard, and they all entered the private room together.
“Mr. Jiang, Mr. Wan, please sit…”
Che Xiuxian gestured politely. Wan Yunting and Jiang Wenhao did not stand on ceremony, sitting down on the leather sofas. They surveyed the magnificently decorated private room. They saw Jeong Soo-yeon sitting in a corner, looking dejected, with the Great Dane sitting beside her. Jeong Soo-yeon dared not move recklessly.
However, upon seeing Che Xiuxian bring guests in, she couldn’t help but lift her head. Her willow-leaf-shaped eyes subtly scanned Wan Yunting and Jiang Wenhao…
Coincidentally, Wan Yunting’s gaze also fell upon her. Their eyes met for a moment, but Wan Yunting quickly averted his gaze, focusing on Che Xiuxian instead.
But as Jeong Soo-yeon saw Wan Yunting’s face, her willow-leaf-shaped eyes froze. She thought to herself, “Wan Yunting, Chairman of the Chinese Traditional Medicine Association!”
Jeong Soo-yeon’s father was the Chairman of the Korean Traditional Medicine Association, and she herself studied traditional Korean medicine and worked in the association. She knew that this time, the traditional medicine exchange meeting invited the Chairman of the Chinese Traditional Medicine Association to participate.
Through her research, Jeong Soo-yeon had seen photos of Wan Yunting and had a very deep impression of him!
After all, to become the Chairman of the Chinese Traditional Medicine Association at such a young age, and with his renowned proficiency in Chinese medicine, especially acupuncture, Jeong Soo-yeon had intended to seek his guidance on acupuncture at the exchange meeting tomorrow!
But she never expected that tonight, while drinking and relaxing with her companions like Choi In-jun, she would end up in such a predicament, and even encounter this Chairman of the Chinese Traditional Medicine Association, Wan Yunting.
Seeing him chatting and laughing with Che Xiuxian, it was clear they were associates. This caused Jeong Soo-yeon’s previously positive impression of him to plummet instantly. She couldn’t help but mutter softly, “Scumbag…”