Around 8:30, escorted by his bodyguards, Zhang Ziwen drove all the way to the entrance of the Banker Club. The thought was clear in his mind; he had to keep his distance from Wu Min that night. Considering her striking beauty and the prejudice she held against him, he believed that her interest in him was negligible. After all, it takes two to tango. Nevertheless, given her exceptional beauty, Zhang Ziwen had prepared a strong mental barrier. Whether it would hold, only time would tell…