God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 274: Chapter 294, Yanyue (11th Update)

"Big Brother Ying, same here, I’m also, finally got to see you, I’m so moved I’m nearly in tears," Fang Yi said with ’deep emotion’. If even Fatty Ying could swallow his pride, why couldn’t he?

Fuck, so pretentious.

Fuck, showing off.

Fang Yi and Ying Zheng thought the same thing simultaneously.

In fact, the way they treated each other was purely utilitarian, one could say their relationship was based on mutual use. With this in mind, it was clear to both that neither wanted to break the illusion; after all, both wanted to exploit the other.

Fang Yi wanted to exploit Fatty Ying’s wealth, and Fatty Ying, how could he not want Fang Yi to provide more prescriptions?

This was like business, where both parties knew how disgusting the other was but would never say it out loud. You would cooperate even if you had to hold your nose to do it. So, needless to say, the terms "brother" this and "brother" that were thrown around so affectionately.

"Hey, this face looks a bit familiar, I wonder if it’s..." Ying Zheng glanced at Song Wuliang.

Without needing Fang Yi’s introduction, Song Wuliang took the initiative to shake Ying Zheng’s hand warmly and respectfully, like greeting a leader: "I’m Song Wuliang, also a brother of Fang Yi’s. How about I also call you Big Brother Ying from now on? It sounds very cordial. Is that okay, Big Brother Ying?"

Hearing the name Song Wuliang, Ying Zheng finally realized who the man before him was, who, like him, was a wealthy chubby fellow.

After that, Ying Zheng made a welcoming gesture, inviting the two inside.

On the way, Fatty Ying greeted them with a smile, "Fang Yi, our club is newly opened tonight and we’re holding a ribbon-cutting ceremony later. Brother hasn’t forgotten you; want to join us?"

Fang Yi didn’t want to be that high-profile and shook his head with a smile, "I’ll pass on that, I prefer keeping a low profile."

Ying Zheng responded with an "Okay," and said, "Then I’ll have someone take you to rest for a while, and I’ll call you just before it starts. Brother Fang...," his voice grew quieter as he spoke.

entertainment lined up, I’ve spent

well... do

it off, or birds of a feather flock together, Ying Zheng

Wuliang replied, "I’m not too picky,

Zheng gave a thumbs up, "Hey, Brother Song has good taste, I like

replied,

interests, whispered intimately as they walked, their conversation as filthy as it

in the night’s glow, Fang Yi suddenly saw a

in the dimness, there were too

evening gown, looking

arm linked through his, and on her other hand she held a purse, her expression sullen and a bit numb, her

doing here, and who’s that with her?"

was

imagined he would see Zhou Peilan

the nature of the club Fatty Ying ran, it was obvious that Ying’s clubs

be working, the guests were

Peilan

was who was

"Brother Fang, ogling the beauty? No need to bother; those types of women are mostly kept golden canaries. Forget those in their forties—I’ve even seen some dirty old men in their fifties and sixties keeping girls in

Zhou Peilan had already gone inside with the middle-aged

to look into it for you?" offered

Yi shook his head,

Ying Zheng signalled a cheongsam-clad woman to come

twenty-eight, wore a bright red cheongsam, which complemented

way..." the red-cheongsam lady said

the way, her movements sending ripples through the air, catching Song Wuliang’s