C180 The situation in north korea (1/2)
Ji Ping brought Fang Yang to the Huangpu Road, where Eastsea City and nightlife were the richest. To put it more bluntly, Huangpu Road was a street of bars.
The name Club Number One was quite domineering, and it was unique within the Huangpu Road. Its appearance was similar to that of the medieval castles in Europe and America, with golden LED lights flickering at the top of its spires, shocking and magnificent.
Entering the interior of the clubhouse, the decorations were mostly in a combination of gold and white, magnificent and extremely luxurious.
”The Club Number One's owner is not a simple person, if you don't say he could tremble three times by stomping his feet on the ground, it would be possible for him to do one or two shakes.” Ji Ping brought Fang Yang into the clubhouse, and the lobby manager who was walking towards them had a flattering look on his face. There was an old rule on the left and an old rule on the right, it was obvious that Ji Ping was the old customer.
”The boss of Club Number One is also from our Ancient Martial Realm?” Fang Yang asked in a low voice.
Ji Ping nodded his head, with a look of Of course, ”Our Eastsea City are different from yours, this is a land of treasures, there are many people waiting to cultivate here.”
The Eastsea City was a treasure trove, and Fang Yang had heard An Hongtao mention it before. It was related to the Feng Shui Earth Veins, and it was too profound. An Hongtao had only mentioned it, but he knew that there was a dragon vein under the Eastsea City.
Ji Ping's usual place was a luxurious private room. It was a skill for him to reserve a private room in a room that was full every day.” After opening a bottle of XO and drinking a few cups, Fang Yang learned a lot from Ji Ping about the ridiculous things that happened when they were young.
However, after listening to Ji Ping speak, Fang Yang's mind did not have any sort of image, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Although he had forgotten many things, Fang Yang knew this tonight. When he was very young, his grandfather had controlled the entire Fang Family, but because of him, Fang Yang's family had lost the position of manager.
Ji Ping did not say too much, and did not probe further. Seeing that he had finished drinking the XO, Ji Ping's interest was piqued. The person who called for the manager arranged no less than ten beautiful models. Having been in society for so many years, Fang Yang was no longer a virgin, but after hearing so many things, his heart was a little depressed. While Ji Ping was having fun, he secretly slipped out of the private room.
There were music halls, banquet rooms, casinos, saunas, etc. Fang Yang left the private box and walked towards the club's main entrance. When he was passing by the dance floor, he inadvertently turned his head and saw a familiar figure.
”Why is he here?”
At this moment, on the stage that was five to six meters away from Fang Yang, an old acquaintance was drinking wine.
Qu Yan had not been doing well recently, or it could be said that his Baihui Group had not been doing well recently. The Great Green Mountain Tourism project that the Group had developed with great effort, with the help of Fang Yang, had been eliminated of its negative effects. It should have been a project with good prospects, yet another incident of a ghost had occurred a few days ago. Due to the pressure, the Great Green Mountain project could only stop.
Not only that, Baihui Group's basic food, hotels and department stores were hit by the cold tide of the economy, causing their performance to plummet. Even though his Baihui Group had been exposed to public relations for several crises, it still had no effect.
Thinking about these troublesome matters, Qu Yan downed a glass of vodka.
”Qu Yan, why did you run over to the Eastsea City as well?”
Fang Yang's voice sounded from behind Qu Yan, the familiar voice made Qu Yan spit out a mouthful of wine, he turned around with a look like he had seen a ghost, and said: ”Fang Yang? It's really you, Fang Yang! ”