We Meet Again (I)

Wushuang extracted a card that had a logo with prime colors and waved it. "This is the one. Are you sure you want to go in?" she said as she handed the remaining cards back to Su Ran.

"Of course we're going in."

Wushuang wanted to tell her that the company she worked for operated this club. She did not have her employee identification card with her, otherwise, she could enter as she wished. This club was not suitable for dating couples. It was a gentlemen's club, suitable for a gathering of three to five people. Still, she understood Su Ran's personality; she would not be satisfied unless she saw it with her own eyes.

Without another word, she drove up to the front of the parking garage and held up the card. With a 'beep', the barrier slowly rose up and she drove through. Wushuang parked the car and asked, "Do you know which private room he's in?"

Su Ran jumped out of the car, reached out and grappled with her own messy hair. "I don't know. We'll ask at the front desk."

Wushuang remained silent, locked the car and followed her to the lobby. Tailing a boyfriend to catch him cheating, she would never do such things. With Su Ran, however, it seemed normal.

Su Ran strode up to the female receptionist at the front desk and curtly asked, "Which room is that b*stard Jun Xiang in?"

The female receptionist glanced at the uncouth woman before her. It seemed like she could not be bothered to pay her any notice. She purposely averted her gaze and admired her crystal fingernails.

Su Ran rapped the membership card on the front desk. "Hey, I'm talking to you."

The female receptionist noticed the membership card from her peripheral vision. She slowly retracted her gaze from her fingernails and said reluctantly, "Miss, please stop yelling. We don't disclose the private information of our guests. Countless women come through here trying to seek connections with Master Jun. You should know your place. I don't know how you got in here, but you can leave the card with lost-and-found. We'll take it from here."

"You…" Su Ran gasped at the insinuation that her membership card was a lost-and-found, and she intended to seek connections with that b*stard Jun Xiang. "Open your eyes, b*tch. I'm Jun Xiang's fiance."

Following Su Ran's uproar, the female receptionist despised her even more. She had encountered many women like this before and could not be bothered to entertain Su Ran. She waved.

"Security…"

Wushuang could not bear to look anymore. She initially did not want to get involved and to reveal her identity and position yet she quickly stepped forward to pull Su Ran back. She glanced coldly at the female receptionist. "I'd like to speak to Manager Zhang. Tell her Jing Wushuang would like to see her." She then placed her business card on the front desk.

The female receptionist picked up the business card and her eyes widened. She called out warily, "Miss Jing…" The female receptionist had never met Jing Wushuang, and rumor had it that the head of the entertainment department named Jing was an old virgin. How was she such a young and alluring woman?

At this moment, Manager Zhang had already emerged from her office, bearing a smiling face. "I noticed Miss Jing from the security monitors. I thought I was seeing things. What brings Miss Jing here? Why don't we go to my office?"

Manager Zhang naturally knew who Jing Wushuang was. Jing Wushuang was usually involved in the decision-making process and management of most of Chenyu International's events in S City's cultural and entertainment industry. Whenever she visited the headquarters for meetings, the meetings were sometimes chaired by Jing Wushuang. Although she mostly dealt with Jing Wushuang's assistant, she had dealt with Jing Wushuang in person occasionally. 

"There's no need. I'm here for a personal matter. My friend urgently needs to see her fiance and would like to know which room he's in."