orried that my brother might go to the party at Wan's place instead of attending Qiao's engagement banquet, so they asked me to come find you. 。“Looking for me” The two words “stalking” made He Hanch...Just then, Meng Lan stepped forward in time and reminded him patiently, "Sir, please be a little more restrained. We're just here to drink, not to engage in that line of business."

This statement, if it were said during ordinary times, might have been understood.

Now, this man is so drunk that he doesn't even know how to be respectful.

Seeing that Hoshino refused him time and again, he felt a surge of anger welling up inside him. He spat out, "What, are you saying my words don't hold weight anymore Come on, am I even less appealing than this bunch of women you sell yourselves to"

Saying that, he directly pulled open the zipper of his bag and took out a stack of cash from it. He forcefully slapped it in front of A-Wan's face.

"Well, is this enough"

向晚 was silent.

And Menglan was speechless.

The man still thought she was unwilling, so he hurriedly took out a stack of cash and threw it in front of her. "Here, this should be enough, right This time, I want you to dance on the pole for everyone in the bar to see. If you don't, don't even think about leaving this bar today."

As he spoke, several burly bodyguards emerged from behind him, their faces contorted into menacing expressions.

When she saw the group of people, Xiang Wan's fingers tightened around her glass, but her eyes were full of mockery.

She wouldn't even bother to confront this group of people.

This entire coastal city is mostly her territory. How could she be afraid of just a few people like him

Yet, A-wei raised her eyes and looked towards the runway in the distance.

There is a beautiful woman wearing revealing clothes on top, dancing pole dance. Her every move is full of temptation.

Meanwhile, a group of spectators were watching her and clapping for her.

Seeing this, Xiang Wan's eyes suddenly darkened.

If she goes on stage and dances too, will Ye Zehan be able to see her

Thinking of this, Xiangwan immediately made up her mind and readily agreed, "Okay, I'll dance."

When she heard this, Menglan was stunned for a moment. She had already planned to ask the bodyguard, but unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, Xiang Wan herself agreed.

"Moona..." Meng Lan's brow furrowed.

Yet, she glanced at her, as if soothing her to calm down.

Seeing her like this, Menglan also completely let go of her worries, gently patted her back, and let her leave.

Then, A-Wai confidently stepped onto the stage. She first went to talk with the sound engineer, playing her familiar notes before gracefully ascending the pole.

When they saw A-wei, the audience members below were dumbfounded, their eyes gleaming with a suggestive light.

Because this woman in front of me is simply top-notch.

It's beautiful.

Even if she didn't have to dance, just standing there would be breathtaking.

Just then, the music began to play softly.

向晚 stood on the stage, holding a steel pipe, slowly jumping and dancing. However, her dance wasn't seductive, but rather gave off an ethereal feeling. Every movement she made was so light and beautiful.

Even the music playing all around was ethereal ancient-style tunes.

Simply put, it's as beautiful as a painting.

"Great, fantastic!" At that moment, everyone on stage crowded around, watching A-wei's performance and clapping their hands.

And at the same moment, in the private room.

Ye Zehan was drinking with Milan, he didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was a little absentminded.

Milan also noticed his emotions, and felt a heavy weight settle in her heart.

If I'm not mistaken, what Ye Zehan is thinking about right now is probably Yelan!

At that moment, a burst of cheers suddenly erupted from the bar. Milan, after hearing it, took the initiative to remind Zehan, “Zehan, I just heard that things outside are quite lively. I wonder what happened. Why don’t we go take a look”

"Okay."

Ye Zehan nodded.

Anyway, he had nothing better to do, so he put down his glass and followed Milan out.

On the dance floor, a group of people are gathered around a woman performing a pole dance, cheering her on.

Seeing this, Ye Zehan's eyebrows furrowed.

He'd seen many women like this in his everyday life.

So he didn't understand at all why people found them attractive.

At that very moment, Milan pulled his hand and moved closer, "Zehan, they seem to be having so much fun. Let's go take a look too."

Ye Zehan did not refuse, allowing her to pull him forward.

But the moment they reached the edge of the stage and saw the woman performing above, his eyes darkened instantly!

Waking up, it's actually her!

As the president of a Xiangshi Group, she clearly wasn't short of money, so how could she end up here dancing on a pole

Milan was also shocked, and when she saw Hoshino, there was a heaviness in her eyes.

She even sounded unnatural, "Zehan, it seems this pole dancing isn't that interesting. Let's leave quickly."

Saying that, she reached out to take Ye Zehan's hand.

Ke Ye Zehan, however, stood firmly in place, not moving at all, as steadfast as Mount Tai.

Just then, a steel drum performance ended, and the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

"That was amazing!"

"Let's have another one!"

Hearing the cheers from the crowd, A-Wan didn't pay much attention. Her eyes scanned the audience below, trying to find Ye Zehan in the throng of people.

But she looked around, but she couldn't see a single shadow.

Could it be... he hasn't arrived yet

Thinking of this, Xiang Wan's heart sank with a feeling of disappointment.

Just then, the drunk man from before walked onto the stage and grabbed her arm, his voice laced with urgency. "Not bad, you dance well! Beautiful lady, come with me tonight."

"Let me go!"

向晚's eyes were full of impatience.

To his surprise, the man seemed to draw strength from somewhere, pulling her into his arms and stroking her chin. "Well now, you've got a tough mouth on you. Not satisfied with the money I've already spent Just give me a number, and we can call it even!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a flicker of surprise crossed Hualien's brow.

She originally wanted to push the man away, but their physical strength was too different. No matter how she pushed, she couldn't budge him.

Meanwhile, everyone in the audience was only watching the commotion and no one dared to step forward to stop it.

Just as things were reaching a critical point, a low male voice suddenly rang out, "Stop!"

He stopped his actions only after he finished speaking.

He turned his head, his eyes coldly fixed on Ye Zehan, "Who are you"

At this time, Ye Zehan was wearing a baseball cap and a mask to avoid being recognized.

Only Yelan could recognize him at a glance, with a flash of excitement in her eyes!and complexity. 。And when she saw He Hanchuan beside her, there was a hint of anger and disgust in her expression. 。Ignoring his gaze completely, A-Wan poured herself a cup of the sour plum soup the s...