Chapter 96: Is this a place you can come to?

  "What's your name?"

  Qin Luo.

  "What is your relationship with Jiujiu sister?"

  I am her teacher.

  "Teacher? Is it popular now to call each other 'teacher' and 'student' in a romantic relationship? Before, they were all called 'brother' and 'sister'. " Hu Niang stared with wide eyes, looking puzzled.

  "I am really her teacher."

  "It's alright, it's alright. I believe you. However, no matter what kind of relationship you have, one thing is for sure - you two definitely have a very close and intimate relationship."

  Wang Jiujin's hand shook while driving, and he shouted angrily: "Tuniao, shut up!"

  The women around me, why are they all so gossipy? They haven't even mentally prepared themselves yet.

  "Jiujie, am I wrong? Otherwise, Jiujie, such a proud person, wouldn't have brought him home." Hu Diao argued.

  "We are very good friends." Wang Jiuyi explained nervously. Indeed, she and Hu Dantou had been similar for so many years, and never brought a strange man to her own home. Even the boys in the same big yard rarely had the opportunity to step into their own courtyard.

  Hudie looked at Wang Jiujui with round eyes, then shifted her gaze to Qin Luo and said, "You're not worthy of Sister Jiujui."

  "Hu Niang-----" Wang Jiujiu feared Qin Luo's awkwardness and drank again. This foolish woman, her words were simply not going through her brain.

  Even if what she said is true, don't say it in front of others.

  "You still don't understand me." Qin Luo said with a smile. "I'm not ugly on the outside, and I'm excellent on the inside. Can be considered a top-notch man, right?"

  "Haha, you're really shameless. But I like you. You're more fun and better than those hypocrites who are all talk about morality. When they came to pursue Jiujiu, each of them acted as if they were gentlemen. Just looking at them makes me sick." Hu Niang leaned in close to Qin Luo, shoulder to shoulder, looking very intimate.

  Qin Luo was hugged by her with shoulders. Because of her oversized body, Qin Luo's body was too small, looking like a little bird leaning on her chest.

  At any time, Qin Luo could not change his 'little receiver' nature.

  "Those who are promiscuous and filthy with money will inevitably be cautious in their dealings. If a person doesn't even love money, how can you expect them to love you?" Qin Luo deeply agreed with her words and chimed in.

  "I've figured it out," said Hu Diao. "The biggest difference between you and others is that you're more rascal-like, and you also dare to show this side of yourself."

  Wang Jiujui and Hu Niang burst out laughing. Also because they were both unmarried girls who had not experienced the matters of the world, they still felt a bit embarrassed discussing such topics. Their faces unconsciously flushed with a layer of redness.

  Qin Luo also smiled along with them. He still enjoyed interacting with Wang Jiujui and this chubby tiger girl.

  Wang Jiujui was straightforward and decisive, never dragging things out or beating around the bush. She had a bit of wildness and stubbornness, but this didn't detract from her charm, instead making her more vivid and lifelike.

  But Hu Niang ----- This woman is probably not even taking herself as a woman. Walking with her head held high and big strides, speaking in a loud and rough tone, eating without knowing how to savor slowly, speaking content also unscrupulously, but she is very real.

  Due to the pressure of survival, people nowadays are using their real names to tell lies in reality and pseudonyms to tell the truth online. It's rare to meet someone who dares to use their real name to speak the truth, which can give people a refreshing feeling.

  This is also the reason why Qin Luo's way of speaking often hurts people, but won't make them dislike him.

  He did what others didn't dare to do.

  After a long and arduous journey of nearly half an hour, the car finally stopped at the parking lot in front of Baochen Building, located in the central business district of Yanjing City.

  Qin Luo raised his head and looked at the brightly lit, towering building that pierced the clouds, asking: "Is this it?"

  "It's here. The noble club is on the top floor of the Baochen Building." Hu Diao said with a smile. "Fifty floors, and most of the top floor is glass walls, all transparent around. At a glance, it looks like the human body is suspended in mid-air. Do you have acrophobia?"

  "No," Qin Luo said.

  "That's good. If you have acrophobia, I'd advise against going up." Hu Niang spoke as if she were an older sister caring for her own little brother, patting Qin Luo's shoulder as she said so.

  "Take care of yourself. Who was it that was dragged to the window and cried out loud when they first came up?" Wang Jiujiao asked bluntly.

  "Jiǔjiǔ jiě, gěi rén jiā liú diǎnr mianzi ma." Hǔniū bù hǎoyìsī de shuōdào.

  Translation:

  "Ninety-nine sister, give people some face, okay?" Hu Niu said with embarrassment.

  "Let's go. Go up." Wang Jiujiao glanced at the luxurious cars parked at the entrance and said, "It seems that a lot of people have come to attend tonight's event. Who initiated this event? Inviting so many people over?"

  "I don't know. We won't care about this anyway? It's just coming to join in the fun." Hu Niang said with a big smile.

  Wang Jiujiao glared at her and looked at Qin Luo with a helpless expression, saying: "Teacher Qin, shall we go in and take a look? Accompany Hu Niang for a while, then we'll leave."

  "Alright. Whatever." Qin Luo shrugged indifferently.

  Hudie looked at Qin Luo wearing a long gown and laughed: "Qin Luo, just with this outfit, you will definitely be the focus of the whole scene."

  Three people entered the building, taking a private elevator directly to the top floor. After checking Wang Jiujin and Hu Niang's membership cards at the door, they were allowed into the inner room.

  Pushing open a glass door, the scent of champagne and roses immediately wafts out. The lights are red, the wine is green, the swallows are chirping, the skirts are flying, and the diamonds are dazzling - this is a world that some people can never enter in their lifetime.

  The entire top floor of the building was connected into a huge gathering hall. In the center of the hall was a circular platform made of precious white jade stone. On the platform, there was a piano and a single chair, where a blond-haired, blue-eyed handsome guy was playing an unknown melody.

  There is also a microphone for speeches, if someone wants to speak to the whole audience, they can stand in the center of the stage and give a speech.

  The circular stage is the center of attention, surrounded by an area for guests to converse and dance. There are no carpets or mats on the floor, making it easier for guests to move around while dancing.

  The outermost is the sofa seat, sitting on the seat, you can see the city's lights and neon through the transparent glass 360 degrees.

  After Huli came, it was like a fish in water. She said, "I won't disturb you two anymore. I'll go find Ya Tou."

  After finishing speaking, he disappeared into the crowd and was no longer seen.

  "Zhen Qi Pai." Qin Luo said.

  Wang Jiujiao nodded and said, "The Mingyuan Association is the first choice for gatherings of Beijing's high-society women. Its influence in Beijing is astonishing. It has almost all the capable and well-connected women from China in its grasp. The boss behind it is extremely mysterious, with many speculations, but no one has ever seen his true face."

  "Why is it that men are participating in a gathering of high-society women?"

  The members of the women's association are mostly composed of successful women. Each activity is also initiated by female members. However, it does not oppose members from bringing their male friends to participate in activities.

  Qin Luo nodded. Men have their own circle, and women should also have their own circle. In today's era where women are rising to power, anyone who underestimates the influence of women is extremely foolish.

  "Teacher Qin, what would you like to drink?" Wang Jiujin scanned the surroundings and nodded in greeting to familiar men and women.

  "Whatever," Qin Luo said.

  "Here's a glass of mineral water for you. I don't dare give you wine again. If you pass out here, we'll be in big trouble." Wang Jiujiao joked.

  Qin Luo's face turned red with embarrassment. Last time at KTV, he got drunk after just one cup and it spread among the male students in school, becoming a lifelong shame for him.

  "It's better if he doesn't drink. I don't want my dad to drink either." Seeing Qin Luo's downcast mood, Wang Jiujin comforted him with understanding.

  Qin Luo smiled and shook his head. The reason for his low mood was not because he couldn't hold his liquor, but because of this strange illness on his body-----

  The world is so wonderful, with so much delicious food, so many beautiful scenery, and so many beautiful women ----- people who are alive have the opportunity to enjoy all of this.

  "Teacher Qin, wait a moment. I'll go get you something to drink." Wang Jiujiao said with a smile.

  If they stuck to a teacher-student relationship, Wang Jiujiao wouldn't have said those things. But apparently, their relationship wasn't just that of teacher and student. So the way they spoke was also very casual.

  Qin Luo nodded and stood at the door, sizing up the decoration of the building and the attire of the men and women in the middle.

  In this world, there are no ugly women, only lazy ones. If a woman has the conditions to dress up, every one of them will be beautiful.

  Women who can attend such gatherings naturally have the time and ability to dress up, wearing fitted skirts or evening gowns, with bright eyes and white teeth, elegant and refined.

  So, Qin Luo looked around and saw beautiful women everywhere.

  The glass cup held in one's hand is filled with orange-yellow or salmon-red **, and under the shining of the lamp, it sways out a moving scenery.

  When Qin Luo admired others, others would also cast strange glances at him.

  Wearing a long gown to attend this banquet, Qin Luo was still the first person in history. However, these gazes were too cold and disdainful, making people feel uncomfortable.

  The glass door was pushed open again and more people rushed over to join the banquet.

  Ling Xiao wore a red mini dress and light silver high heels, while Ning Siyu was dressed in a white long gown and red flat leather shoes, looking like a little princess.

  Behind them were two female companions, who were following closely behind Kang Xi, Ling Xuan and Li Lingxi, chatting and laughing.

  "Two flower fools." Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at her two sworn sisters with a face full of discontent, saying to Ning Suosu.

  "When you were infatuated, your situation was much more serious than theirs." Ning said with a faint smile.

  "Hmph. They don't even know the husband of a friend, can't they just not snatch? They still ran to Guan Xi's face to show off**, it's really hateful. If I had known earlier, I would have pulled Guan Xi away first."

  "Ling Xiaojie, Guan Xu is a famous heartthrob in Yanjing, it's normal for people to like him. Besides, you two aren't married yet, why can't they fight for him? You need to work harder."

  "Hmph. Just watch me take care of them when I get back." Ling Xiao sneered coldly, one after another. "Huh? That person looks so familiar."

  Ling Xiao pointed at Qin Luo's back and asked uncertainly, "Isn't he that annoying guy we met last time?"

  In fact, from her attire she had already confirmed Qin Luo's identity.

  She was uncertain how Qin Luo could enter a top-notch circle like Mingyuan in Beijing.

  "It seems like him." Ning nodded slightly.

  Ling Xiao released Ning's hand and quickly walked towards Qin Luo, standing in front of him, looking him up and down before sneering, "What are you doing here? Is this a place you can come to?"

  (PS: The climax is about to arrive. Qin Luo and Guan Xiao's struggle is about to begin. Brothers, cast your votes! Same as before, like = red ticket, dislike = black ticket. In any case, keep the good habit of voting every day.)