60: Chapter 60 Yao Ye Club

Just as Qin Yi's family of three was having dinner together, Changle Street—Magic City's most prestigious street of bars and nightclubs—had quietly welcomed its dazzling nightfall.

Multicolored neon lights flickered and intertwined, dressing the entire street in a dreamlike array of colors that were exceptionally mysterious and alluring.

An endless stream of various luxury cars poured into Changle Street. As the car doors opened, fashionable and avant-garde young men and women stepped out, heading toward their favorite bars and nightclubs in groups of two or three or in pairs.

Amidst this bustling clamor, the roar of an engine suddenly exploded like the howl of a wild beast, instantly capturing everyone's attention.

Pedestrians on the road stopped in their tracks, curiously looking toward the source of the sound.

A wine-red, cool-looking supercar, unlike those leisurely luxury cars, was seen speeding through Changle Street at an astonishing pace, like a bolt of red lightning cutting through the night sky.

This model was not common, but for those familiar with top-tier supercars, this wine-red supercar was a legend in the world of supercars, a synonym for luxury and speed—the SSC Tuatara!

Shortly after, the sharp screech of brakes rang out. The wine-red supercar's tires rubbed against the ground, emitting plumes of white mist as it performed an incredibly handsome and high-difficulty tail-flick drift, coming to a steady stop at the entrance of a nightclub, drawing another round of exclamations from the crowd.

Yaoye Club, situated in a prime location on Changle Street, had its neon sign flickering like a brilliant pearl, shining brightly and attracting countless gazes.

As the number one nightclub on Changle Street, Yaoye Club not only represented the top level of entertainment in Magic City but was also a dreamlike place that integrated fashion, luxury, mystery, and science fiction.

In front of the nightclub, a parking attendant dressed in a white uniform with a bow tie at his collar recognized the car at a glance as his boss's favorite vehicle. He immediately jogged over to greet it, his face full of eagerness.

Then, the scissor doors on both sides of the red sports car rose simultaneously, like a butterfly spreading its wings to fly.

Under the curious gazes of the onlookers, two pairs of fair and slender legs slowly extended from both sides of the car doors and stepped onto the ground.

The one who stepped out from the driver's seat was the behind-the-scenes boss of Yaoye Club—Si Yao.

At this moment, she looked different from her bare-faced appearance in bed earlier. She was dressed in a black punk style, showcasing her flamboyant personality. Her black leather jacket was half-open, revealing a tight black inner layer. A men's black shoulder bag was casually draped over her shoulder, and she wore black leather shorts that made her long legs look even fairer. Her purple-gray hair was draped over her shoulders in a slightly messy fashion, and she wore light smoky eye makeup. Coupled with her somewhat cold gaze, she radiated the unique charm of a delinquent girl.

In contrast, the beauty who stepped out from the passenger seat appeared quite normal.

That beauty wore denim shorts that barely covered the edges of her perky buttocks, and her upper body featured a tight, navel-baring T-shirt. With an LV bag slung across her shoulder, she looked like a fashionable lady at first glance.

By then, the parking attendant had jogged up to Si Yao. He bowed respectfully and said, "Boss, you've arrived."

Si Yao casually tossed the car keys to the attendant and asked offhandedly, "Is Brother Kun here?"

The attendant immediately replied, "Brother Kun has arrived; he's waiting for you in the Supreme VIP private room."

Si Yao nodded and, without saying anything more, walked straight into the bar.

The beauty who had gotten out of the car with her naturally took Si Yao's arm, and the two of them walked into the bar together like a couple in love.

Along the way, the servers in Yaoye Club were all extremely respectful upon seeing their boss.

Although Si Yao looked cool and had a cold, expressionless demeanor, she was actually quite kind to her employees. When they greeted her, she would give a slight nod in acknowledgment.

The two passed through a dimly lit corridor and entered the interior of Yaoye Club.

As soon as they stepped inside, they could instantly feel the unique atmosphere of this nightclub. The luxurious decor fused mysterious and sci-fi elements, making one feel as if they were in a fantasy world full of infinite possibilities.

Yaoye Club was divided into three floors.

The first floor was the bar area, where deep black and brilliant gold intertwined to create a background of the cosmic starry sky. The starry sky images on the massive LED screens shifted and changed, creating a sense of vast infinity. The air was filled with a mixed scent of fine wine and fruit.

Since it wasn't yet time for late-night drinking, the music chosen was relatively soothing. Low and enchanting voices echoed in the ears, making one feel relaxed, as if being here allowed one to leave all troubles behind.

The second floor was the KTV area, where soft lighting and artistic paintings complemented each other, creating a warm, romantic, private, and comfortable atmosphere, particularly suitable for young men and women to gather and sing.

The third floor was the private box area, the place for the ultimate luxury experience in Yaoye Club, both extravagant and mysterious.

The walls were embedded with ever-changing LED lights, and the floor was covered with soft cashmere carpets. The two complemented each other, and being there, one could feel the ultimate comfort and luxury.

When the two reached the Supreme VIP box, Si Yao pushed the door open and walked right in. Fortunately, only Xing Zhenkun was in the room at the time, so there were no 'unexpected surprises.'

"Oh, Miss Si is here... Come, sit down!" Xing Zhenkun said with a smile, his words carrying a hint of familiarity and teasing.

At the same time, his gaze noted the female companion beside Si Yao. His smile grew even brighter as he asked curiously, "And this is?"

The corners of Si Yao's mouth curled up slightly into a cold yet very cool smile, though a hint of lack of interest was hidden in her eyes. "Oh, Xiao Wen. I met her last night. She's my woman now."

Hearing this, Xing Zhenkun couldn't help but mutter to himself: You're so honest it leaves people speechless.

He gave a light cough to mask his subtle emotions and welcomed her with a smile, "Oh, haha, a pleasure to meet you."

"What would you like to drink, Xiao Wen? I'll open one for you," Xing Zhenkun quickly changed the subject, looking at the beauty and asking with a face full of smiles.

"Thank you, Brother Kun. A Corona will do," the beauty replied with a smile after glancing at the drinks on the table.

"Coming right up." Xing Zhenkun briskly opened a bottle of Corona for the beauty named Xiao Wen and handed it over. Then, he turned his gaze back to Si Yao and asked with a hint of playfulness, "What will Miss Si drink tonight? The usual?"

Si Yao waved her hand, her tone carrying a trace of imperceptible fatigue. "Forget the alcohol. I drank a bit much yesterday. Just get me a bottle of soda water."

Hearing this, Xiao Wen immediately stood up considerately and said softly, "Yaoyao, I'll go get it for you, and I'll touch up my makeup while I'm at it."

Si Yao nodded gently and responded, "Mm, go ahead."

Then, Xiao Wen swayed her slender, snake-like waist and left the private box, leaving behind a trail of crisp high-heel clicks echoing in the air.

The private box fell into a temporary silence, with only the background music flowing softly.

Seeing Si Yao's somewhat disinterested expression, Xing Zhenkun's heart stirred slightly. He stood up, walked to Si Yao's side, and asked softly, "What's wrong, Miss Si? You seem a bit distracted today. Are you dissatisfied with that Xiao Wen, or is there something on your mind?"

Si Yao looked up slightly, her gaze meeting Xing Zhenkun's. She gave a faint smile, one filled with a bit of helplessness and fatigue. "Sigh, it's nothing to do with her. My old man called this afternoon and said my grandpa is nagging me to go back again. It's so annoying."

Xing Zhenkun raised an eyebrow and nodded as if he understood, guessing, "What's up? Is our grandpa not feeling well, so he wants you to go back and spend more time with him?"

Si Yao glared at Xing Zhenkun and said sternly, "Don't call him that. He's my grandfather, not yours..."

"Hehe, I'm just trying to show closeness," Xing Zhenkun said sheepishly.

"His health is perfectly fine. It's just that lately, for some reason, he's been constantly trying to find a partner for me and nagging me to go on blind dates. It's so annoying!" As Si Yao spoke, she leaned back against the sofa cushions, looking completely drained of the will to live.

Hearing that this was the issue, Xing Zhenkun opened a bottle of wine for himself, leaned back on the sofa, and chuckled leisurely, "Oh, so our grandpa wants to hold a great-grandchild... That's a good thing! You're not getting any younger; it is time to consider your lifelong matters."

Si Yao glared at Xing Zhenkun again and said coldly, "Xing Zhenkun, if you say another word of nonsense, I'm really leaving!" As she spoke, she made a move to get up and leave.

Xing Zhenkun quickly pulled her back and laughed, "Hey, don't, don't! We haven't talked about the main business yet; you can't leave!" He changed the subject and continued, "But, Miss Si, you've been changing female companions quite frequently lately... That Xiao Wen, did you... you know, to her again?"

Si Yao spread her hands helplessly and smiled, "What can I do? You can only blame my great charm; they all flock to me."

Xing Zhenkun cupped his hands in a gesture of respect and then said, "Miss Si is impressive. This Xing admits defeat!"

"Tch, alright, stop acting serious with me. Let's talk business. Did you get the surveillance footage?" Si Yao asked Xing Zhenkun curiously.

Xing Zhenkun handed his phone to Si Yao and said, "Of course. When I handle things, you can rest easy."

Si Yao took it with some distaste and complained, "Couldn't you just send it to me? Did you wipe this phone after taking it to the toilet..."

Xing Zhenkun said with an innocent look, "Hey, Director Shen said this surveillance video can't be shared externally. Besides, am I that kind of unrefined person? I'm telling you, I never take my phone to the toilet! What's there to wipe..."

Si Yao looked at Xing Zhenkun with disbelief. She took an alcohol wipe from her bag and wiped Xing Zhenkun's phone thoroughly from front to back before she felt slightly at ease.

She clicked on the recording and began to watch it bit by bit.

The expression on her face shifted from relaxed and indifferent to gradually becoming solemn.

Especially when she saw the last thug being sent flying, Si Yao's brow furrowed completely.

"How is it? How's this Young Master Qin's kung fu?" Xing Zhenkun asked curiously, seeing Si Yao's solemn expression.

Si Yao furrowed her brow and, changing her previous indifferent attitude, slowly spoke, "Looking at the moves, it should be Xingyi Quan, with a bit of a military combat style. His Realm isn't high, just the Early Stage of Mingjin. However, looking at how he fought, he should be holding back. His specific Realm can only be judged after a direct exchange."

"That powerful? He's already entered Mingjin?" Xing Zhenkun was somewhat surprised.

Si Yao curled her lip and said, "What's so hard about that? If Brother Kun were willing to practice martial arts, you could also touch the threshold of Mingjin. I could even teach you."

Xing Zhenkun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Sigh, forget about me. I can't take that hardship, and I don't have the time."

Si Yao suddenly asked with great interest, "When can I meet this Young Master Qin?"

Xing Zhenkun teased, "What? Is Miss Si interested in Young Master Qin?"

Si Yao glared at him and said, "Get lost! I just appreciate the kid's skills and want to spar with him. To have such skill at such a young age is quite rare."

Xing Zhenkun laughed, "Hehe. Since Miss Si has said so, then it seems Young Master Qin's kung fu is indeed good. However, it's likely you won't be able to see him for a while."

"Why?" Si Yao pressed.

"He went to Jingnan today, said he's going home to see his parents," Xing Zhenkun explained.

Si Yao nodded and said, "Oh, I see. That's fine; he'll have to come back eventually. When he returns, Brother Kun, help me set up a meeting. At that time, I'll bring A-Fei along too, to properly test the depths of this kid."

After saying that, a flash of craftiness crossed Si Yao's eyes. The last thug in the surveillance video had also used Eight Extremities Fist, but his mastery was lacking. If it were replaced with A-Fei, it would surely be much more exciting.

Xing Zhenkun suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, right. Speaking of which, I just remembered something. Young Master Qin called me this afternoon and said he suspects his classmate instructed those thugs to do what they did last night."

Si Yao raised an eyebrow and said without much interest, "Whoever did it has nothing to do with me."

Seeing her return to her cold demeanor, Xing Zhenkun smiled and replied, "That's true. It's just that when Young Master Qin was eating at the Sinan Feast last night, he happened to run into that classmate, and some words were exchanged. It seems Brother Fei has seen him too."

Hearing this, Si Yao pondered for a moment and then said, "So, Brother Kun means to help this Young Master Qin vent some frustration?"

Xing Zhenkun nodded and said, "Haha, after all, we'll all be brothers in the same club in the future. Brother Fei knows a lot of people; maybe he knows the background of those thugs..."

Si Yao hesitated for a moment and then agreed, "Alright then, I'll give A-Fei a call and have him come over." As she spoke, she picked up her phone to make the call.