Urban All-Round Master-Chapter 1620 - 1654: The Power Behind the Shangguan Family

Chapter 1620: Chapter 1654: The Power Behind the Shangguan Family

"Why!" Hai Zhilan still couldn’t understand why she had to break up so decisively.

"There’s no why, it’s just that we’re not suitable for each other." Beiming Huang had explained it multiple times. In her view, men were like glass, once broken, they could never be the same again.

"But..."

Hai Zhilan was at a loss for words, damn. Why is it so hard to win a girl’s heart?

......

In the forest, Lin Zifeng had also come to realize that Hai Zhilan was quite a romantic soul. He had spent almost three years chasing after a girl. It seemed that he truly liked Beiming Huang.

Seeing that nothing major was happening between them, Lin Zifeng couldn’t be bothered to deal with such trivial matters. Just as he was about to turn and leave, an idea suddenly struck him, and his steps came to a halt.

"This Hai Zhilan is the young master of the Hai Family auction. If I can get closer to Hai Zhilan, could I easily gain some benefits from the auction?"

Lin Zifeng murmured to himself, a smile curling on his lips.

If he could build a good relationship with Hai Zhilan, he could get whatever good things were at the auction through him. Using these on South Heavenly Gate’s people, wouldn’t that save him a lot of trouble?

One must know that many of the items at the auction were taken up by some bigwigs, making it really hard to get anything good legitimately.

Plus, there were so many people at South Heavenly Gate who needed elixirs and herbs, so this task was extremely challenging for Lin Zifeng...

After leaving the forest, Lin Zifeng first went to Beiming Mansion, then discussed recent cooperation plans with Beiming Yu.

It wouldn’t be long before Nangong Bing would bring all the employees from Huayu Group here, so he was feeling quite troubled now.

According to Beiming Yu, there were powerful figures backing the three major families. Especially the big shot behind the Shangguan Family was top-notch.

Someone who Lin Zifeng couldn’t afford to provoke for the time being.

Beiming Yu hinted and didn’t say much. With Lin Zifeng’s cleverness, he could naturally guess what kind of existence the big shot behind the Shangguan Family was. Even Beiming Yu was reluctant to mention it, implying that their cultivation was unimaginably terrifying.

......

At night...

In the bustling xx bar in the center of Yanjing City, the energetic dance floor was in full swing, with alluring women in revealing outfits moving their bodies freely to the explosive music.

This bar was huge, one of the best in Yanjing.

In the gold suite on the second floor of the bar, Hai Zhilan sat dejectedly smoking a cigarette, taking a few deep drags but finding himself growing more and more displeased.

Beside him sat two voluptuous girls who could sense Hai Zhilan’s bad mood today. Despite their efforts to make him smile and serve him drinks, today Hai Zhilan was different.

Sipping drinks in his gloom, smoking in solitude. Occasionally showing a bitter smile. Even when he fondled the girls a few times, he felt joyless and couldn’t muster any excitement.

There were only eight golden suites like this one on the second floor of the bar, and they were in high demand. If one’s status wasn’t sufficient, they naturally couldn’t sit here.

"Young Master Hai, what’s wrong with you today? Why are you just drinking alone here?"

At this moment, the glass door of the suite was pushed open by a stunning woman with an explosive figure. Once inside, she waved her hand, and the two charming hostesses immediately put down their wine glasses and left the suite...

Hai Zhilan glanced up at the woman, who was the oiran of this bar, and it was her seduction that had caused the conflict between him and Beiming Huang.

"Get lost!"

In anger, Hai Zhilan threw the wine glass in his hand.

"Young Master Hai, what did I do wrong to deserve this from you?" the woman frowned, in some pain.

In the dim light, her gem-like bright eyes fixed fiercely on Hai Zhilan.

After being rejected by Beiming Huang, Hai Zhilan was in a very bad mood. The alcohol had made him emotionally unstable.

Hai Zhilan grew angrier the more he thought about it. It’s said that whores are heartless and actors are faithless. Truth be told, after having relations with her, he realized that this whore was just after his family’s wealth.

"I told you to get lost, didn’t you understand human language? Whore, I’ve already spoken to you. Our relationship was just for fun, consensual from both sides. Don’t be shameless and cling to me all the time."

Drunk, Hai Zhilan swore openly.

"Hai Zhilan! What do you mean by this? You played with me and now you’re kicking me to the curb?" The woman furrowed her brows, a nameless fire surging within her heart.

When Hai Zhilan played her on the bed, he wanted to try every position. Now that he’s done, satisfied, he wants to discard her. Isn’t that too cheap?

Besides, she was the oiran of this bar, many big shots in the Jingjin circle wanted to sleep with her.

"Heh~ What do I mean? Didn’t I just want to play with you, and now that I’ve had enough fun, your body can’t satisfy me anymore. I want to kick you away, don’t you understand human language?" Hai Zhilan downed a glass of wine, his tone was firm, and his words were extremely unpleasant.

This made the woman very upset.

"Slap!"

The woman suddenly tried to slap him, but Hai Zhilan caught her hand, pushed her away, and cursed, "You trash! Do you think I want to serve you? If it weren’t for the hope I saw in you, do you think I’d want anything to do with a piece of trash like you?"

Hai Zhilan shook his head vigorously, thinking he must have heard wrong.

Unexpectedly, this whore dared to say something like this in front of him.

"You... you, I’ll kill you!" Hai Zhilan was extremely furious.

"Ah! Murder! Murder!"

The woman stormed out of the suite door and quickly ran outside.

When Hai Zhilan reached the doorway, the excessive drinking had clouded his mind, and with one step, he lost his balance, collapsing onto the sofa and vomiting uncontrollably...

At this moment, Lin Zifeng also arrived at this bar.

Watching from the bar counter, seeing a very dejected Hai Zhilan, it seemed that Beiming Huang’s rejection had hit him hard. Now he was trying to numb himself with alcohol.

(Tomorrow is May 1st, I wish all my brothers and sisters a good time. Huahua will work harder tomorrow, but today just slacked off a bit.)