"Indeed, a beauty as enchanting as the national beauty, no wonder you've captivated Young Master Han. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, I won't distract Young Master Han from handling important matters."
Inside a luxurious private room of the Imperial Lux nightclub, a bear-like bald man with a broad back chuckled as he stood up to speak.
"Thank you for today, Brother Hu. Please take this money and have some drinks with the brothers."
Han Qiming quickly stood up and clasped his fists towards the bald man, thanking him. From the way Han Qiming addressed the bald man, it was clear that this towering figure was Brother Hu, a somewhat famous figure in the underworld of Zhonghai City.
It was he who had dispatched people to capture Ling Weiwei and bring her here. The two black Accord sedans that pursued Lin Fei earlier were also his handiwork.
"We're all brothers here, no need for such formalities."
