"Aren't you going to discuss business? Like what you did with Boss Du last time?"

   "With Boss Du?" Leng Yunlin thought she was going to let her "socialize" when she thought about it. It's just wrong, even if she thought she was asking her to socialize, how could she not be angry!

   Does she feel that it doesn't matter to her to deal with those bastards?

   "Let's go!" He turned around, with a serious face, turned his head and walked away, with a tight frown between his brows.

  When Mu Qingyu saw his expression, he immediately became upset.

   This doesn’t work, that doesn’t work, he doesn’t let her follow, he’s not happy. He asked her to follow him, but he was still not happy!

  This guy, what kind of trouble is he going to do? No more verbosity, my wife will fight with you!

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  The place Leng Yunlin took her to was a group of villas in the countryside.

  Here, not very far from where he lives, the environment is quiet, there is a low-lying place in the center, which is a beautiful lake, surrounded by small white western-style buildings, hidden among tall trees, appearing quiet and secret.

   This is an underground club, which is the legendary high-end club that even if you have money, you can't get in.

   Obviously, this place is much more low-key than the ostentatious clubhouse on the top floor of the Roman building.

  However, even if it is low-key, Mu Qingyu will not feel that the grade here is lower than that there. On the contrary, there will be a hazy sense of distance, as if, this is where the veil of the rich is really lifted.

  Actually, it is also, this place is opened by a friend of Leng Yunlin, if a group of people have a party, most of them will come here.

   It's just that, driving all the way here, I can't see any luxury cars here. Mu Qingyu was wondering, Leng Yunlin parked the car in front of a villa. She looked around, as if she really couldn't find a good car.

   No, there is not even a car.

   This is a bit strange. Obviously, this is a villa area, not to mention how far it is from the city, it took Leng Yunlin more than ten minutes to drive in from the gate. How could it be impossible to see the car at such a long distance?

   Just as he was wondering, he saw a man in a neat uniform and white gloves coming over. Seeing Leng Yunlin, he opened the closed door and let him in slowly.

  Mu Qingyu also followed and looked around. The green pine trees parted beside the car. When she stopped at Qianping, she saw the car and suddenly fell down.

  It turned out that there was an elevator here, and it went down, down, and when it sank to about the second floor underground, it stopped.

  Here is a large parking lot. After finding a parking space, Leng Yunlin led her forward familiarly, and walked to a carved gate. Two attendants in horse riding suits bowed down obediently and smiled: "Welcome."

   Then they opened the door—

  The loud music, together with the hustle and bustle, screams, and noises, hit our faces.

  Light and shadow, in the dark underground, has been shaking, accompanied by ribbons flying in the air, like a coiled silk hole.

  On the stage, a few upper bodies, because of this, are only wearing the legendary "Qi-13" "small-short-skirt" underneath. Women with coquettish make-up are writhing wantonly like water snakes. The men below cheered and whistled together, and some men even jumped onto the stage and kissed wantonly with the dancers above.