The next day, Saturday afternoon.
A white BMW sedan stopped in front of the Dynasty Club.
Ruan Qi, wearing a mask, pushed the car door open and quickly walked into the club, heading straight for the private room on the fourth floor.
At that time, two pot-bellied middle-aged men were sitting in the private room.
The room door 'clicked' open, and both men turned their heads to look at the entrance simultaneously.
A young girl wearing a white coat, a light blue dress, and white sneakers slowly walked in.
"You are..."
"The two of you must be Mr. Hou Ming and Mr. Yu Gang?"
The girl's voice was particularly pleasant, with a delicate and soft tone, and the end of her sentences carried a hint of unintentional charm.
The two men's hearts felt as though they were scratched by a cat's claw, a bit itchy.
They exchanged glances, and one of them stood up, "I am Yu Gang. Are you Miss Ruan Qi?"
"Correct." Ruan Qi had Mo Lan close the door to the private room, "I am Ruan Qi."