Chapter 1173: Chapter 1173: True Proof (49)
Salon is one of the most famous nightclubs in Huhai. In his previous life, Wang Chen had only read about its stories on so online forums.
It was said that this nightclub was started by a well-known actress from Hong Kong. Just its renovations alone cost nearly 80 million. From the day it opened, it beca another lavish gold pit in the Magic Capital, attracting countless second-generation elites.
Although Salon eventually fell into decline, at this point in ti, it was at the peak of its popularity and fa.
The business was so good that ordinary people couldn’t even book a table, no matter how much money they had. A large crowd of young, beautiful won could be seen lining up outside all night, waiting to get in.
Xie Haichao gathered a group of his buddies in no ti, calling them to drive their sports cars to et in front of Salon.
A mix of over twenty n and won, mostly in their teens and twenties, gathered with roars of laughter, pushing and shoving their way into Salon.
“Young Master Xie!”
A handso club host stepped forward, bowing and smiling obsequiously at Xie Haichao. “Your booth is ready. Please, this way. Shall I notify Sister Amy and the others?”
“No need for now.”
Xie Haichao waved his hand grandly. “Just taking so friends out tonight to broaden their horizons. No need for all that pomp.”
As if he wasn’t the one who’d just called a whole crowd here to party.
It wasn’t even nine yet, just past eight, and Salon was only beginning to warm up. Yet inside, the place was already teeming with people, the atmosphere electric—a completely different world compared to outside.
Xie Haichao’s booth was semi-circular, covering a large space, more than enough to accommodate his rowdy entourage.
The young scion of the Xie Family plopped himself down on the leather sofa and said to the club host, “Bring over ten bottles of Ace of Spades and Perrier-Jouët Belle Époque. Pair them with whatever else you think is fitting.”
The host was overjoyed and bent so low his head was practically at belt level. “I’ll deliver them right away! Would you also like to…?”
Before he could finish, Xie Haichao impatiently interrupted, “Just bring the drinks. Save all that flashy nonsense for later. The night is still young!”
The host grinned ear to ear. “Understood, absolutely!”
With just ten bottles of Ace of Spades and Perrier-Jouët, Xie Haichao had already spent over a hundred thousand yuan—clearly just the appetizer. The truly jaw-dropping expenditures were yet to co.
Cheers erupted from the group of young n and won. “Young Master Xie, such extravagance!”
No ordinary person could mingle in Xie Haichao’s circle, but even among his peers, few were capable of spending as lavishly as the young master himself. Naturally, this warranted a chorus of fawning praise.
Xie Haichao basked in the complints, grinning. After a while, he casually patted Wang Chen, seated beside him, on the shoulder. “Tonight’s gathering,” he drawled, “is mainly to introduce this friend to everyone here.”
Every eye turned to Wang Chen in unison.
Many in the group were spoiled and idle, coasting through life on their families’ wealth and connections, excelling only in the arts of leisure and indulgence. While they lacked major talents, they were experts in reading people.
It was clear at a glance that Wang Chen wasn’t one of their own, leaving them puzzled—how could soone so out of place earn Young Master Xie’s favoritism?
Xie Haichao continued, “His na is Wang Chen, and he’s my future brother-in-law. Consider yourselves officially introduced.”
“What?!”
Xie Haichao’s words were like a massive stone plunging into a serene lake, creating waves of shock and disbelief.
Aside from Gu Zhiyong, everyone else looked dumbfounded, utterly incredulous.
So even suspected Xie Haichao might be drunk!
Xie Haichao’s younger sister, Xie Yunyao, was the Xie Family’s cherished gem. Not only was she stunningly beautiful, but she was also remarkably intelligent. Growing up, she had always been the center of attention, pursued by countless suitors from prominent families.
Yet Xie Yunyao had never shown interest in any of her admirers, even those from families as illustrious as her own.
In her circle, she was famously unapproachable.
No one could’ve imagined that Xie Haichao would suddenly announce her romantic involvent—and with an ordinary man, no less.
Or was Wang Chen not so ordinary, and they just hadn’t realized it yet?
The gazes directed at Wang Chen ranged from curious to probing, skeptical to indifferent, and even hostile.
Xie Haichao seed delighted with their reactions, smiling as he addressed Wang Chen, “Wang, would you like to say a few words to everyone?”
Wang Chen, who had been silently watching Xie Yunyao’s brother put on this grand performance, was now forced into the spotlight. Seeing himself beco the target of collective scrutiny, he smiled faintly and said, “Pleasure to et you all. The pleasure’s mine.”
That’s it?
The crowd exchanged baffled looks, unsure how to respond.
Suddenly, Wang Chen seed enigmatic. After all, if he were just an ordinary guy, how could he remain so composed?
Surely Xie Yunyao wouldn’t fancy a loser!
Gu Zhiyong sneered abruptly, his tone dripping with sarcasm. “Wang Chen, this must be your first ti in a place like this, huh? You really ought to thank Young Master Xie. Without him, you wouldn’t even make it past Salon’s doors.”
His words imdiately clarified things for the group—Wang Chen really was just a nobody.
Gu Zhiyong’s background wasn’t bad, and he was close to Xie Haichao. Having pursued Xie Yunyao himself, he must’ve known the inside story.
The crowd’s glances at Wang Chen now carried overt contempt and ridicule.
Trying to climb up the social ladder?
Does this toad think he can eat swan at?
Delusional!
So speculated that Xie Yunyao was probably indulging in a rebellious phase, inspired by romantic dramas or novels, exploring a forbidden love with a commoner.
But what made things even more intriguing was Xie Haichao’s behavior. He had brought Wang Chen to Salon and was now watching calmly as Gu Zhiyong tore into him, without lifting a finger to stop it. His intent was crystal clear.
As for Gu Zhiyong’s borderline-hostile taunts, Wang Chen appeared completely unbothered. “You’re absolutely right,” he said lightly. “Without Young Master Xie, I wouldn’t find a seat here. I really should thank him for showing this new world.”
Then, with a faint smile, he continued, “But whether I can get through Salon’s doors or not doesn’t matter to . All that matters is that Yaoyao likes , don’t you think?”
Smack!
A figurative yet deafening slap landed square on Gu Zhiyong’s face.
Gu Zhiyong’s cheeks flushed crimson, his eyes bulging wide. If not for Xie Haichao’s swift hand on his shoulder, he might’ve already jumped up to fight Wang Chen right then and there.
At that mont, a procession of young won arrived, led by the club host. Each carried a silver platter as they gracefully surrounded Xie Haichao’s booth.
All eyes in the club turned toward them in an instant!
The crowd of attractive n and won in the club instantly recognized that this booth was gearing up for a major display of wealth.
So started edging closer, hoping for a chance to snag a drink, but they were firmly blocked by the host’s staff.
The interruption diverted everyone’s attention, stopping Gu Zhiyong from acting out further.
But anyone could see—his hostility toward Wang Chen was crystal clear!
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