Chapter 141 Wei Dong

The stage was surrounded by many stand-alone circular sofas and tables; it was just past eight o'clock, and the hall was already packed with people, mostly men, a majority in their thirties.

Under the dim lights, many men were holding embracing elegantly dressed women, their hands moving freely over them, without any regard for those around. These women seemed to be accustomed to this, half-resisting and half-accepting, letting the men take liberties with their bodies.

These women were all nightclub staff brought in to accompany the drinks. Naturally, if one is willing to spend money, anything else could be arranged.

"Jiang Hao, where's the person?"

"I'll go ask." Jiang Hao casually grabbed a passing waitress, asked a few questions, then turned and said, "Chen, Qi Jianhui is in private room 1038."

The nightclub's private rooms on the second floor were resplendent and luxurious, and Ling Chen couldn't think of any other word but 'extravagant' to describe them.