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Actually, it wasn't as complicated as Mao Anyi had thought.
When Tang Feng had patted Ma Youming on the shoulder just now, he took the opportunity to jab a silver needle into his laryngeal nerve, temporarily rendering him voiceless.
He knew this Ma Youming was persistent and would definitely come to expose him to the club.
So, he decided to teach him a lesson and let him know his capabilities.
Now it seemed that he had achieved the desired effect.
Ma Youming was clearly terrified.
"My friend is not in a good mental state. Please prepare another private room for us," Mao Anyi said, knowing Tang Feng had to deal with the situation, so she asked the reception staff to open another private room.
Tang Feng half-supported, half-dragged Ma Youming into the private room.
Ma Youming frantically signaled for help to the two receptionists.
But it did not arouse their suspicion.
Firstly, Mao Anyi was a public figure who definitely wouldn't openly do something illegal.
