Zhan Feng, who was leaning on the car door and preparing to light a cigarette, saw Li Shaoze coming out of the Li family's old house in a hurry, and was so angry that the smoke fell to the ground, and quickly turned around and jumped into the cab, ready to drive.

At this time, it is nearly ten o'clock, and the golden triangle area of high-end consumption in the imperial capital is brilliantly lit.

All kinds of neon-lit high-rise buildings are lined up, luxury cars are parked on the roadside, and countless wealthy sons and daughters are spending money here and singing every night.

Ye Qingyan, who was dressed in a light blue slim suit, stood in front of the majestic building like a palace.

On the top lintel of the main entrance of the building, there is a retro golden silk nanmu plaque hanging, and the inscription of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on it is inscribed, and the four big characters of the golden book are "Famous Night Banquet".

This is the most luxurious entertainment club in the imperial capital.

Ye Qingyan's lonely figure looked up at the splendid building.

A Tang poem that was tampered with when I was in school suddenly appeared in my mind, the sunshine incense burner produced purple smoke, Li Bai came to the roast duck restaurant, saliva flowed down three thousand feet, and there was no money in his pocket.

She really has no money in her pockets now, and she doesn't have a penny.

There was only one key to Su Ruoyao's Maserati.

The corners of Ye Qingyan's lips hooked slightly, which was enough.

At the door of the clubhouse, dozens of bodyguards in black suits and black gloves were neatly arranged.

As soon as they saw this world-limited edition white Maserati driving over and stopping at the door, the bodyguards hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the car door.

The door opened at just the right angle, and a foot wearing shiny leather shoes and white ankles was stepped on the red carpet.

The bodyguards of the club and the scantily clad dancers at the door all widened their eyes, and they all guessed whose son would be the one who got out of the car.

"Wow, super stylish."

"Youfan!"

Ye Qingyan, who was wearing Prada large-framed light-colored transparent trend glasses, a light blue slim-fitting suit, and men's clothing, walked off the Maserati handsomely.

exuded a powerful aura all over her body, making everyone present feel that she was much bleaker than her.

The decoration in the hall of the clubhouse is full of luxury.

Tens of thousands of Swarovski crystals decorate the hall like a fairyland, bringing visual shock, even comparable to the wedding scene of a star.

Ye Qingyan walked into the revolving glass door, took off his sunglasses casually, and a pair of clear eyes inadvertently revealed an evil light, which added a bit of unruly atmosphere.

Ye Qingyan, who had just entered the hall, became the focus of the entire club.

The people who were drinking on the private seat turned their eyes to "him" one after another.

Ye Qingyan is here to investigate the director of the secret service, and he can't be too high-profile.

So as she walked past a white marble bead, she turned sideways into a dimly lit walkway, avoiding everyone's attention on her.

At this time, on the stage of the hall, the well-known host of the imperial capital was staging a talk show.

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

The host's voice sounded, and people's attention was attracted from Ye Qingyan's side.

And Ye Qingyan leaned against a white marble pillar, his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and his appearance was handsome.

In the middle of the stage, there is a single sofa in the style of medieval Europe, and there is a round table next to the sofa, covered with a tablecloth with a rococo pattern.

On the table stands an open bottle of Bordeaux red wine and a white vintage candlestick.

The host, who was wearing a purple bow tie and a somewhat pompous hairstyle, stood at the round table with his eyes like a burning flame.

He raised his hand to grab a glass of red wine and took a leisurely sip.

Then, he said, "I like red wine, because red wine is like a woman, and it makes people taste it after a small sip......"