Chapter 1

Dai Chenchen lowered the car window and glanced at the BMW 735, trying to keep her eyes wide open for a moment longer to allow the other party to see as clearly as possible under the light

When Master Ruan went abroad, she immediately jumped up and let her true nature burst forth in all its glory, as she had been pretending for too long and had been oppressed to the point of suffering

The term "beautiful posture" refers to the pose struck by the leading attendant at the moment of opening the door. It is only when the thick, soundproof organic glass door closes that the true chaos begins.

Mei Shi also smiled, "If he only had that, I would have profited. Alas! Unfortunately, he also comes with a mind of an abnormal person, what a pity, what a pity!"

Dai Chenchen was happy for a brief moment about this boring victory, and then he saw the magnificent and bizarre giant neon sign of the pub where they had agreed to meet.

The green light has turned on, but Dai Chenchen was slow to start, prompting the car behind to honk impatiently.

Hurry up, hurry up, we are just waiting for you

She experiences it too deeply

She hung up the phone, quite displeased, and only after a second or two did she urge on, showing a lack of courtesy! She deliberately slowed down, with traffic on both sides, making it nearly impossible for the cars behind to change lanes and overtake, leaving them to follow her closely while holding their breath.

In the luxurious private room, the same melody plays, yet it is accompanied by a unique sound system. The lighting is dimmer and more colorful, with shifting hues reflecting between the transparent, reflective walls, making the women seated in various elegant postures on the large sofa exceptionally enchanting and resplendent

The music throughout the entire space filled the brain and eardrums, and even the glowing floor was slightly vibrating

Everyone emitted a neurotic laugh, and the phrase "It's nothing" was both harsh and accurate

Have you arrived, have you arrived?! Mei Shi shouted frantically on the phone

Dai Chenchen placed her feet on the ornate low table, and boldly drank half a bottle, with the wine spilling from the corner of her mouth and soaking her chest, revealing the exquisite pattern of her bra

She raised her hand and pointed at the one who stumbled out of the bathroom, saying "It's nothing," clearly missing her target. "Isn't that 'Ruan Tingjian' also tough? Otherwise, you would really be at a loss!"

Dai Chenchen cast a flirtatious glance from the corner of her eye, and a surge of anger immediately welled up within her. How dare they, with their appearance, attempt to flatter her? They should drink more and relieve themselves more often to see their own reflection clearly.

Gu Kexin rudely wiped her lips, which had already lost their lipstick, and said, "It's nothing, I just have to drink. If I see foreign liquor again, I'm going to go crazy. It's just that the food here is not good; otherwise, I would have some good old baijiu."

Dai Chenchen smiled broadly, twisting her hips as she sat down on the low sofa, while Gu Kexin handed her a bottle of beer.

Mei Shi has already consumed two or three bottles of beer and is somewhat tipsy. After scolding her a few times, she rushed into the bathroom to urinate

The originally solemn street, illuminated by various neon lights, appears somewhat decadently frenzied

He also extended his middle finger towards the driver's seat while making a dismissive expression

Dai Chenchen stopped at the first red light of the convoy for over 70 seconds. It is no wonder that some people fall asleep while waiting after having a drink; the wait is simply too long

The car behind also discerned her intentions and aggressively maneuvered to the right, provoking a chorus of honks yet still forcing its way into the line. As it passed by her vehicle, it rudely slowed down, fully conveying a sense of threat and disdain

The night scene of the city is the most enchanting aspect of urban life, splendid and alluring, so prosperous that it evokes a sense of melancholy

The parking attendant at the entrance, dressed in a gray uniform, elegantly opened the car door for her. The words of her wealthy father, who came from a poor background, echoed in her mind: Do not let the younger brother park the car; many fine vehicles have been damaged or lost during this process.

She looked at the rearview mirror with a cold smile, urging, making you anxious!

BMW maintained parallel for a few seconds with her before merging into the left turn lane

Dai Chenchen grinned and moved her phone away a bit, saying, "Do you think I am flying away?! Boss Ruan is not at home, do you really need to be this excited?" She sincerely sympathized with Mei Shi, who was forced by her family to meet the rarely seen strong-willed second generation heir, under the false pretense that she was an extinct model of a virtuous woman, which nearly led her to a crisis of personality split.

If a man were to enter at this moment, he must certainly be a handsome one; if he were ugly, he would be immediately beaten up. Upon witnessing this scene, one would surely say they have either entered heaven or descended into hell

"Are you drinking this today?" Dai Chenchen took a sip and said, "It fills the stomach."

As she passed through the hall, she saw several scantily clad dancers almost naked on stage, the main performance would not begin until midnight, and this was merely a warm-up dance

"Hardliner?" She chuckled softly, unable to contain the wine in her mouth, letting a glimmering line of wine trail down from the corner of her lips. It could be described as very seductive, or it could be considered quite disgusting

Ji Xiaojing also drank, her gaze slightly swaying, her eyes hazy; what is referred to as starry eyes shimmering is, in fact, seeing everything as double images

After Dai Chenchen finished the remaining dregs of the wine, if Tang Lingtao only had that beautiful face and that alluring figure, it would be perfect. Must he also be paired with that head of his?

She laughed heartily: "What is it like to have a tough husband?"

Her delicate heels gracefully stepped out of the car, and she emerged slowly and alluringly, imitating a star. So what if she lost it? Tang Lingtao can earn money, right? She certainly wouldn't walk to the parking lot to find a parking space and then come back, as that would be so lacking in style

The phone rang, and she rummaged through her bag for a long time. After glancing around to ensure there were no traffic police, she finally answered it, still unaccustomed to using hands-free or headphones

A few men also walked in, and upon seeing her, they whistled with ulterior motives