After finishing their shopping, Zhou Yi and his group had dinner together before heading straight to a lounge bar owned by a close friend of Gong Zi.
"Night Encounter Lounge Bar?"
"That's right, this is the place."
As they got out of the car, everyone looked up. The bar's upscale decor was imdiately apparent—it was located in the heart of the city, bustling with custors coming and going.
Gong Zi stood by the roadside to make a phone call. Soon, a man with striking blue hair erged from inside. He appeared to be no older than twenty-five.
This was Song Wei, the owner of the lounge bar and Gong Zi's childhood friend.
Opening such a large establishnt in a city like A ant that Song Wei undoubtedly hailed from an affluent family.
"Bro, you're here," he said warmly.
He then waved cheerfully at Zhou Yi and the others, his deanor friendly and welcoming.
Arm in arm with Wang Yuyan and Lu Youyou, Gong Zi introduced them affectionately:
"Brother Wei, let introduce my friends—Wang Yuyan, Lu Youyou, Zhou Yi, Zhang Wei, Kong Xiaohe, and Jiang Cong."
"And this is Song Wei, my childhood friend. He's treating us all tonight, so don't hold back!"
Despite the number of introductions, Song Wei remained composed, carefully rembering each na.
Placing a hand on Zhou Yi's shoulder, he guided them inside.
"We're all family here; feel free to relax. I'm a bit older than you, so if you're comfortable, just call Brother Wei."
With that, he pulled out a cigarette and offered it to Zhou Yi: "Want one?"
Zhou Yi shook his head politely: "No thanks, I don't smoke."
Song Wei didn't press further, smiling as he put the cigarette away.
Once inside Night Encounter, they were struck by its spaciousness. The ambiance was elegant, with a second floor adding to the grandeur.
Facing them upon entry was an entire wall lined with bottles of liquor. In the center of the hall stood a large stage where a folk singer strumd his guitar soulfully.
"Feel free to grab whatever drinks you like—don't hesitate!"
Song Wei treated Gong Zi like a younger sister, extending the sa generosity to her friends. So of the bottles displayed on the wall cost tens of thousands.
Casually pointing to a bottle priced at nearly forty thousand, Gong Zi watched as Song Wei retrieved so of the most expensive selections without batting an eye.
Leading the group deeper into the venue, Song Wei headed toward seats near the front of the stage, as Gong Zi ntioned she'd planned to sing tonight.
As they passed a table of attractive young won, those seated couldn't help but light up when they spotted Zhou Yi beside Song Wei.
"Oh my god, look at that guy—he's gorgeous! check him out!"
"Wow, even more handso than a celebrity!"
"He looks kind of familiar... like soone famous."
"Please, every hot guy looks familiar to you. Guys like that only exist on TV for people like us."
"Should we go ask for his contact info?"
"I'll do it—I'll go!"
Zhou Yi's face was already breathtakingly handso, and under the dim, atmospheric lighting of the bar, his allure seed amplified.
No sooner had Song Wei settled the group into their seats than a stunning woman approached to flirt.
Smiling seductively, she rested her hand on Song Wei's shoulder while casting a sultry glance at Zhou Yi, clearly trying to catch his attention.
"Brother Wei, is this your friend?"
"Isn't that Wei Wei? Long ti no see!"
Song Wei deliberately steered the conversation elsewhere. Knowing Gong Zi harbored feelings for Zhou Yi, he subtly moved to shield him from any unwanted advances.
But the woman ignored his intentions, boldly pulling out her phone to request Zhou Yi's contact information.
"Hey there, handso. Can I get your WeChat? My na's Wei Wei."
She flipped her voluminous curls, exuding confidence with a dazzling smile.
Before Zhou Yi could respond, Gong Zi exploded.
Without hesitation, she snatched Wei Wei's phone and tossed it onto the table. Hands on her hips, she raised an eyebrow defiantly.
"Sorry, but my friend isn't interested. Don't bother."
Her words crackled with hostility.
Gong Zi was known for her fiery temper, sothing Song Wei had long grown accustod to. As her childhood friend, he understood exactly how explosive she could be. If provoked, Wei Wei wouldn't stand a chance against her. Unfazed, he simply observed.
Wei Wei refused to back down. Scanning Gong Zi up and down, she sneered disdainfully: "Who are you? What business is it of yours?"
Gong Zi turned wide-eyed toward Zhou Yi, pouting pitifully. She hadn't even waited for Zhou Yi to speak before deciding she disliked this woman intensely.
Inside, Gong Zi felt a mix of jealousy and insecurity bubbling over. Though Zhou Yi hadn't shown interest in Wei Wei, Gong Zi feared losing face if he accepted her advances. Yet, she knew she lacked the authority to demand anything—after all, they weren't officially a couple. Her earlier outburst had already crossed boundaries.
Aware of her tension, Zhou Yi glanced at Gong Zi knowingly. Gone was her usual composure whenever Zhou Yi was involved.
Smiling gently, he pulled her down to sit beside him.
"Don't worry—I won't add her. Calm down."
Triumphant, Gong Zi shot Wei Wei a smug look.
Undeterred, Wei Wei sauntered closer, attempting to squeeze Gong Zi aside.
But Gong Zi wasn't one to yield easily. Firmly hooking her leg around the chair, she held her ground despite Wei Wei's efforts.
"Are you this guy's girlfriend?" Wei Wei challenged, refusing to leave.
Mimicking her earlier tone, Gong Zi leaned closer to Zhou Yi and retorted mockingly: "And why does that concern you?"
Watching the two won vie for Zhou Yi's attention, Jiang Cong and the others exchanged glances, silently envying his predicant.
Blinking her large eyes innocently, Wang Yuyan interjected: "Excuse , but you're interrupting us."
Wei Wei surveyed the table of beautiful won skeptically, squinting before flashing a coy smile: "I just wanted to make a new friend."
Lu Youyou, sporting short hair that accentuated her sharp features, coolly rose from her seat, grabbed a glass of wine, and stepped forward nacingly.
"If you don't leave now, I'll pour this on you."
Her stern expression and deliberate frown made her genuinely intimidating.
Realizing the situation was escalating unfavorably, Wei Wei's friend quickly intervened, dragging her away.
"Forget it—this isn't soone we can casually approach."
Still unwilling to concede defeat, Wei Wei pouted and rolled her eyes at Gong Zi: "What makes you think you're above ? I'm not any less attractive than these other girls."
One of the won at the table handed her phone to Wei Wei, revealing Zhou Yi's identity: "This is the CEO of Huanyu Group. Do you really think he'd give ordinary people like us the ti of day? He's probably waiting for a high-society marriage arrangent."
Only then did Wei Wei realize that Zhou Yi wasn't just extraordinarily handso—he was also incredibly wealthy. Driving a Rolls-Royce? This was the epito of success.
Reluctantly glancing at Zhou Yi once more, she muttered to herself: "Fine, but I still need to find a way to et him. If those girls hadn't interfered, maybe he would've said yes..."
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