However, to everyone's surprise, just last night, a large number of plainclothes police officers, armed with guns, raided Yaochi Nightclub, and over three hundred people were captured on the spot. Most of them were hostesses, including a few underage students, and many were found using drugs. If Cao Shaoyi hadn't called a friend in the official circles, the nightclub might have been closed down.
Now, Cao Shaoyi was sitting in a private room of the nightclub, with six or seven core members standing in front of him, heads bowed, waiting for him to lecture them.
"Speak, what exactly happened last night?"
Cao Shaoyi took a puff of his cigar, speaking carelessly before leaning elegantly back into the couch. Amidst the swirling smoke, this man known as the top outstanding young entrepreneur of Baiyun City exuded an air of composure and calmness. Although he seemed steeped in the scent of books, within that quietude was an extremely cold and intimidating aura that commanded respect.
