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.

got a lot of entertainment lined up, I’ve spent a

stepped closer, "Big Brother Ying, well... do you offer

of a feather flock together, Ying Zheng patted Song Wuliang on the shoulder and chuckled, "What type

too picky,

good taste, I like that type too. Great minds

Wuliang replied,

conversation as filthy as it gets, and Fang Yi found

right then, passing by a rockery, in the

was almost entirely lit, but in the dimness, there were too

in a blue evening gown, looking stunningly out of this

mid-forties, with her arm linked through his, and on her other hand she held a purse, her expression

she doing here, and

it was Zhou

Yi never imagined he would see

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

from the women who were meant to be working, the guests were mostly male; it was

Peilan

what puzzled Fang Yi most was who was that man with

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 their teens or

Peilan had already

want me to look into it for

shook his

a cheongsam-clad woman to come

or twenty-eight, wore a bright red cheongsam,

way..." the red-cheongsam lady

the air, catching Song Wuliang’s undivided attention as he moved up to greet