Bai Jinghong’s and Shen Yaoyao’s thoughts were worlds apart at this moment.
One wanted to warn him but couldn’t find the words. The other was busy plotting how to lure Zi Yue out.
Chen Lin had probably already given Zi Yue a mission, but it definitely wouldn’t be to kill him. Knowing that scumbag’s personality, he wouldn’t let a grudge fester for long. And knowing Chen Lin, he’d likely use Zi Yue’s talents to inflict some hidden ailment upon him.
If this were the old Bai Jinghong, he would have needed to be extremely cautious. But ever since the System gave him the Nirvana Medical Scripture, his medical skills were maxed out. Zi Yue was hardly a threat anymore. To Bai Jinghong, she was just a stunner waiting to be enjoyed.
With this thought, Bai Jinghong decided to use himself as bait to go fishing. He’d visit a bar that night. Zi Yue would probably be watching him, and a crowded bar was the easiest place for her to make a move undetected.
A supreme beauty like that—Bai Jinghong really couldn’t bear to let her slip away. She was practically the perfect candidate for his fire-fighting purposes.
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That night, Bai Jinghong sent Ah Kun to escort Shen Yaoyao back to the Bai Estate, then headed to a special venue run by one of his buddies.
“Joyful Mortal Realm”!!!
This was one of the most popular spots for the rich young masters of Dragon Sea. It was a members-only establishment—for men, at least. Women could enter for free, but they were judged on their looks. Whether they came to snag a rich husband or just have fun, all were welcome. The best way to stimulate spending is with beautiful women, and to win a beauty’s smile, those young masters and scions would spend lavishly.
The owner clearly understood the petty desires of these wealthy patrons. A giant screen hung in the center of the main hall, displaying a real-time spending leaderboard for members, updated every midnight. It seemed like a simple ranking, but it spoke volumes. The air here was saturated with alcoholic sweat, and sexy, fiery bodies writhed on the dance floor. Under the disorienting lights, men and women unleashed their passions without restraint.
Beep… Supreme Member entry detected…
As Bai Jinghong entered, the facial recognition system announced his arrival. A faint mist swirled around him, and lights converged as if a star were taking the stage. The crowd buzzed and paused their revelry. Everyone knew there were plenty of members, but only two Supreme Members: the bar’s owner, Young Master Hong, and Bai Jinghong!
“Young Master Bai…”
“Mr. Bai…”
“Master Bai…”
The greetings varied as wealthy young masters and heiresses enthusiastically said hello. But the most excited were the stewardesses, car models, and other beauties who got in on their looks to find a wealthy catch. Their eyes lit up the moment they saw Bai Jinghong. Some whipped out makeup kits for a quick touch-up, others spritzed perfume. A few even pushed their chests together, trying to deepen their cleavage. A handsome young master from a top-tier family who spent money like water—what woman could resist?
Once inside, Bai Jinghong headed straight for the bartender.
“Young Master Bai, you’ve arrived! What would you like to drink tonight?” The bartender greeted him enthusiastically, his face full of fawning sycophancy.
“The usual.”
“Right away, Young Master Bai! One Gold Wheat, one Ice Beauty!”
The beautiful women watching Bai Jinghong grew visibly excited, all guessing which lucky lady would receive the Ice Beauty tonight. Bai Jinghong always ordered two drinks. The woman fortunate enough to drink the second one always experienced a meteoric rise in fortune—promotions, career success, or a business boom.
Bai Jinghong paid no mind to the chatter. At his status, he felt no need for “deliberate posturing.” Being the center of attention wasn’t something to be proud of. He wouldn’t stoop to something as boring as announcing, “Tonight, all tabs are on Young Master Bai!” Tonight, he was simply waiting—waiting for Zi Yue to appear.
Before long, a graceful silhouette drew gasps from the crowd. The moment she appeared, she captured everyone’s attention, and countless young masters flocked around her with eager invitations. Naturally, Bai Jinghong looked over too. When he saw her, his heart leaped with joy. Just as he’d predicted, given Zi Yue’s decisive nature, she’d found him almost immediately.
Her long dress was graceful and alluring, a faint smile on her beautiful face. Under the lights, that lock of purple hair at her forehead was especially stunning. Bai Jinghong immediately leaned into his role, playing the part of a profligate wastrel.
“That woman over there, bring her here,” he ordered.
Immediately, the venue’s staff went to invite her. Zi Yue maintained a smiling face, but inside, she was utterly disgusted. If not for fear of ruining her mission, she’d have drugged every one of these annoying young masters.
“Beauty, your appearance makes every other woman here pale. Might I have the honor of buying you a drink?”
All sorts of flowery compliments were thrown her way.
“Miss, Young Master Bai requests your presence.”
The staff member’s words instantly froze the smiles on the other young masters’ faces. If Young Master Bai had his eye on her, there was nothing left for them. One by one, they backed off, not daring to say another word.
Zi Yue had seen Bai Jinghong’s photo and wouldn’t mistake him. Now that he was actively inviting her over, it actually saved her the trouble.
Tonight, Zi Yue was going to show Bai Jinghong the price of offending the Hades!
Led by the staff, Zi Yue arrived before Bai Jinghong. He sneered inwardly, but on the surface, he wore an expression of utter captivation.
“Tsk tsk tsk… incredible!”
Zi Yue bit her red lip and chuckled softly. “Young Master Bai, I’ll take that as a compliment! But your way of complimenting is quite unique.”
“Is it?” Bai Jinghong grinned. “I could say you’re as graceful as a wild goose, as lovely as a flower, with ruby lips, creamy skin like jade, and a neck like polished ivory. But I have no interest in such bookish prattle. For me, one ‘Damn, she’s smokin’ hot!’ is the highest praise!”
Zi Yue was tickled pink and laughed freely.
The two chatted on for a long while, Zi Yue laughing the whole time, occasionally hitting Bai Jinghong playfully with a shy, bashful look.
“Young Master Bai, I didn’t expect you to be so humorous and charming! After talking so long, aren’t you going to buy me a drink?”
Bai Jinghong slid the Ice Beauty toward her. “Try it?”
Zi Yue feigned coyness, her breath like orchids. “Young Master Bai, you aren’t plotting something, are you? Let’s swap. I’ll drink yours.”
Bai Jinghong laughed heartily. He wouldn’t refuse. He pushed his own glass toward her. Zi Yue picked it up, took a delicate sip, and then, with an extremely subtle motion, dipped her fingernail into the liquid. Naturally, this didn’t escape Bai Jinghong’s eyes, but he said nothing.
“Mmm… Young Master Bai, your drink is too strong for me. I can’t handle it. Here, you can have it back.” She pushed his glass back to him. “I already drank from it, you don’t mind, do you?” To a lecherous man, Zi Yue was absolutely sure he would drink from a glass she’d sipped from.
Zi Yue then took the Ice Beauty and clinked glasses with him. But Bai Jinghong just smiled without drinking.
Sensing something was off, Zi Yue laughed. “Young Master Bai, you really are plotting something against me, aren’t you? Did you drug this Ice Beauty?”
Bai Jinghong shook his head. “Of course not.”
“It was MY drink that was drugged. Why did you drink it? I laced my own drink.”
At those words, Zi Yue froze. Impossible! Bai Jinghong’s drink shouldn’t have been tampered with. She was skilled in pharmacology—if he’d put something in, how could she not have noticed? Unless… Bai Jinghong was also an expert in this field, and that’s why she hadn’t seen it.
Just as she was thinking, her head suddenly spun. Crap! Was she really going to fail so miserably?
Right in front of her, Bai Jinghong poured the laced Gold Wheat onto the floor, then cheerfully told a staff member: “Prepare my VIP suite. I’m taking this beauty to rest. She’s had too much to drink.”
“Bai Jinghong… you…” Zi Yue clenched her delicate hands, wanting to fight, but no matter what, she couldn’t summon any strength. Finally, her vision blurred, and she collapsed into Bai Jinghong’s arms.
Looking down at her tightly furrowed brows and her gorgeous, delicate face, a wicked smile spread across Bai Jinghong’s lips.
“My baby girl, traveling a thousand miles to deliver a first blood. Such a generous gift, how could I possibly refuse your sincerity!” With that, he scooped her up and headed for his exclusive VIP suite.
