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C10 Cardiac

Biyuan was the most famous entertainment center in C City. It had a high-class club, a spa, a tennis court and a golf course. They were not members, and even if they were rich, they wouldn't be able to get in. Entertainment, leisure, fitness - and some of the best places to trade underground.

The deeper the night went, the more bustling the place became.

In the luxurious box, Hee Hanyu slightly raised his eyebrows, indicating Gu Weiqing to send away the beautiful woman beside him.

Gu Weiqing turned his head and said with a face full of red lips, "What? "Do you still hate women that much?" Beside him, Lu Jie took out a tissue and signaled Gu Weiqing to wipe away the messy lipstick marks.

Gu Weiqing pointed at his face, proudly and jokingly said to Hee Hanyu: "See this, this is called a medal left on my face. The more medals there are, the greater the charm of men! "

"Why don't I pick a pet for you to try out and have a taste?" Gu Weiqing squinted at Hee Hanyu with a face full of ridicule and anticipation.

"Don't worry about it. You should keep the medal and enjoy the aftertaste!" Hee Hanyu's slender fingers lightly slid on the wine cup. After a moment, he took off his suit jacket and threw it at Gu Weiqing's face. Instantly, Gu Weiqing changed into a clothes rack.

Hee Hanyu undid the cuff links on his shirt as he walked forward.

Arriving in front of the billiard table, his slender arms elegantly stretched out along with the collision pole like a leopard ready to pounce, looking gorgeous and elegant. Mo Hei's eyes slightly narrowed as he unhesitatingly threw the white ball forward. The white ball rolled out with a "glug glug" sound. With a "dong" sound, it hit everywhere. The beautiful ball on the table spread out in all directions with a "dong dong dong" sound.

The originally chaotic situation on the billiard stage was suddenly solved. It was only a single ball, yet he had actually slammed the ball into his pocket!

The onlookers sighed incessantly. "Pow, pow, pow." A few crisp applause rang out. Looking towards the source of the applause was his good friend from many years: Han Family's CEO — — Han Changxiu.

With a light expression, Hee Hanyu walked to the wall with his long legs. He put down the baseball bat in his hand and buried his body into the soft leather sofa. He slightly undid two buttons on his shirt and said lazily, "I'll treat you to wine tonight."

Amidst the cheers, the surrounding men dragged the women with their slender waists out of the box, looking for joy.

After the private room door was closed, Han Changxiu stared for a long time before asking, "Is there something on your mind?"

"No, I passed by to take a look." Hee Hanyu shook the cup that was filled with the beautiful wine. Along with the shaking of the cup, his blurry eyes also appeared.

His cell phone rang as soon as he finished his sentence. He waited until the call was about to hang up before he used his elegant fingers to pick up the phone.

The phone call was from Hanya Villa. Nanny Chen's voice came from the other side of the phone:

"Young Master, Miss Ling, your fever must have been caused by the rain!"

"Then let the driver take her to see a doctor, I'm not a doctor. Are you bothering me with such a small matter like Nanny Chen?" He hung up the phone coldly and restlessly.

"Women are all warm animals. You have to give them warmth. You can't use tactics to deal with women. That will only push her farther and farther away." The warm and jade-like Han Changxiu spoke as if nothing had happened.

He Hanyu's eyes suddenly turned deep and serene. Then he jumped to his feet, grabbed his jacket that had been draped over the side, and walked out of the room as he put it on.

Gu Weiqing had a strange expression on his face: "Hanyu, where are you going?"

Hee Hanyu didn't even turn around. He just raised his hand, leaving the next perfect figure behind.

"What happened to him?" Gu Weiqing asked in confusion.

"I've met someone I like, an opponent that I can play with!" Han Changxiu casually stuffed a piece of cake into his mouth.

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