In the dead of night.
It was already two in the morning.
Most of them had already fallen asleep.
Those who did not live at night were cultivating. Those who had fun at night were ecstatic. Those who did not live at home were working overtime. The workers were helping the boss earn sports cars and mansions. These people were staying up late, but the things they did were worlds apart. On the other hand, the strange thing was that society had developed to a certain stage.
As a rich second-generation heir among rich second-generation heirs, Young Master Xie Guangjun was indeed high.
In the brightly lit nightclub, it was the hottest time. The people coming and going danced wildly, touching and hugging. Men and women vented their desires. Young Master Xie sat at his usual fixed booth, drinking one glass after another. Beside him were his friends, chatting and drinking.