The pen writes of a bountiful year.

Chapter 77 Two Hundred and Fifty Missing One? Two Hundred and Fifty Not as Good?

The younger brother was taken to a small clinic and then immediately whisked away.

They spent twenty yuan to bandage the young man's wounds, and then headed to a place called the Golden Bathhouse.

They casually picked a more luxurious bathhouse and began to enjoy the services within!

The Golden Bathhouse had a very reasonable policy: if a patron was not satisfied with the service, they wouldn't have to pay.

However, if one wanted to "dine and dash," they would have to accept the Golden Bathhouse's special services!

The industry's evaluation of this was – "We hope you can walk out alive!"

Thus, the services here had withstood the test of countless individuals.

After a scantily clad masseuse had attended to them for thirty minutes, she spoke precisely on time.

"Dear patrons, your total bill comes to one thousand two hundred and fifty yuan. Would you like to pay with cash or by scanning a code?"

The air fell silent. The two men finally remembered to pay. Fortunately, with the help of their two "little treasuries," they managed to scrape together nine hundred and forty-nine yuan.

These two men emptied their pockets, and including the three hundred yuan from the redhead's boss, it came to exactly one thousand two hundred and forty-nine yuan!

They searched through all their clothes but couldn't find a single yuan. With that, they handed over all the money they had to the beautiful, generous, kind, hot, cute, and gentle female masseuse!

Upon seeing the amount, even the masseuse who collected the money smiled. She didn't quibble about the missing yuan and turned to leave them with their privacy, returning to the front desk to record the payment.

Consequently, peals of laughter erupted at the front desk.

"Hahahaha!"

After all, they weren't even worth two hundred and fifty!

As fate would have it, Ji Fenglin, who had just returned from the hospital and police station, happened to be walking by the front desk.

Hearing the giggling and chattering from the front desk, he asked the manager who was accompanying him, "Old Li, what's going on at the front desk today? Why are they being so unprofessional?"

Upon hearing his words, the masseuses at the front desk quickly turned their heads.

The moment the beautiful masseuse saw Ji Fenglin, her face turned green. She hurriedly greeted him, flustered.

"Young Master Ji, greetings!"

"Hmph! What are you laughing at? Laughing at me, Ji Fenglin? You're tired of living!"

Ji Fenglin had never suffered so much indignity in one evening. Not only had he been beaten up, but he had also been involved in a love triangle with his friends Pi Yongchang and Guang Hongye.

Thinking about it, he nearly gagged.

This time, his reputation in their circle was utterly ruined. Thinking of this, he harbored intense hatred for the man named Li Qingfeng and that shrew Qin Bingran from the police station.

"Next time this guy falls into my hands, I will make him watch as I capture his beloved, and then..."

"Ah hahaha!"

Thinking of this, he burst into joyous laughter.

Seeing their young master in such a state, the nearby masseuses and the butler shivered.

It was well-known that Ji Fenglin was a hypocrite within their circle. When Ji Fenglin laughed, it usually signified the beginning of great disaster.

"Young Master Ji?"

The butler beside him pondered for a moment before hesitantly inquiring.

Hearing him, Ji Fenglin looked at him with a very serious expression. However, Ji Fenglin wasn't prone to random anger today, especially since his posterior was still aching, and he needed their care!

"Explain yourselves!"

Upon Ji Fenglin's second inquiry, the beautiful masseuse slowly recounted the story of the two "shameless" youngsters who had visited the bathhouse today.

"Take me to see them!"

Upon hearing the beautiful masseuse's words, Ji Fenglin displayed a look of great interest. A large entourage then proceeded towards the private room.

Hearing the familiar voices from inside, Ji Fenglin immediately ordered his subordinates to kick open the door of the private room.

"Who is it! Are you looking for death! Don't you know the name of Brother Hong from Sunshine Internet Cafe?"

Hearing his shout, Ji Fenglin, who had entered, displayed a look of amusement.

"Brother Hong from Sunshine Internet Cafe, you say! Do you know how my name, Ji Fenglin, the young master of Golden Bathhouse, compares?"

"Ji... Ji Fenglin?"

Upon hearing this man's words, the two subordinates were so terrified their legs went weak, and they immediately obeyed his every command.

Fortunately, Ji Fenglin was merely amused by their pathetic state, which was even worse than "two hundred and fifty," and had come to see them.

However, during their casual conversation, he heard some incredibly exciting news.

"What did you say? In your internet cafe, there was a man and a woman, and the man's name was Li Qingfeng?"

"Y-yes, Young Master Ji!"

Ji Fenglin's sudden exclamation startled the two men, and they could only nod softly in agreement.

Hearing their words, Ji Fenglin felt as though he had been searching high and low without success, only to find it effortlessly!

"You two, tonight you will serve these two brothers well. Their expenses tonight at the Golden Bathhouse are on the house!"

Patting the heads of the two young men with red hair, Ji Fenglin directly instructed the individuals who were serving them.

"Yes, Young Master Ji!"

Upon hearing his command, the staff of the Golden Bathhouse nodded in agreement.

Immediately, under the grateful gaze of the injured young man, he left the small private room. Soon, the previous joyful music echoed again!

Ji Fenglin hobbled towards the entrance of the Golden Bathhouse and directly instructed the manager standing nearby, "Summon all the security personnel. I've found the person who caused me to be incarcerated!"

Hearing this, the manager's eyes instantly narrowed. He immediately thought of the name Ji Fenglin had just mentioned: Li Qingfeng!

Understanding this, he hurried towards the security department of the Golden Bathhouse. Although the security department of the Golden Bathhouse wasn't large, when called upon, there were easily forty to fifty burly and well-built individuals.

They stood in perfect formation and bowed to Ji Fenglin.

"Young Master Ji, greetings!"

Looking at these security personnel, Ji Fenglin smiled.

The Golden Bathhouse was opened by his father, Ji Guangyuan, so he had absolute authority here. These people had to listen to him, which gave him a great sense of vanity.

"Greetings, everyone. I, Ji Fenglin, have a new mission for you. Follow me to Sunshine Internet Cafe and apprehend a person named Li Qingfeng."

"If you catch him, the reward is ten thousand. If you cripple him, the reward is one hundred thousand! Oh, and there's a very beautiful girl next to him. Bring her to me, and the reward is two hundred thousand!"

"I, Ji Fenglin, keep my word!"

Listening to Ji Fenglin's resolute words, the eyes of the Golden Bathhouse security personnel lit up, wishing they had ten more legs to rush to the place called Sunshine Internet Cafe.

That was a walking two hundred thousand!