In a car outside the clubhouse.

Four fashionably dressed young women were on their way.

Among them was Song Xiaowei.

"Senior Sister Yuewen, who are you taking us to meet this time?"

"My boyfriend’s close friends."

Xu Yuewen, who had graduated a year ago and was a year their senior, said confidently, "They’re all either rich or powerful. A single word from any of them could land you a job."

"But will they help me?"

"They should. My boyfriend and he are great friends."

Xu Yuewen smiled. "If my boyfriend puts in a good word for you, and you girls make a good impression, it shouldn’t be a problem."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Yuewen."

"Don’t mention it. We went to the same school, after all. You’re welcome."

The other two girls said with some envy, "Senior Sister Yuewen, don’t just help Xiaowei. Help us find jobs, too! We’re about to graduate."

"Of course."

Xu Yuewen said, "As long as you all make a good impression today, it won’t be a problem."

"We’re so envious, Senior Sister Yuewen. You found such an impressive boyfriend."

One of the girls said enviously, "You’ll be a rich man’s wife in the future, driving luxury cars and going on shopping sprees every day, unlike us who still have to slave away at work."

"I was just lucky."

Chatting away, the group arrived at the clubhouse before they knew it.

As soon as they got out of the car, Xu Yuewen approached an attendant and said, "We’re guests for private room 888."

The other three waited where they were.

An idle glance from Song Xiaowei caught a familiar Bentley coupe—it looked like Xu Yun’s.

’He’s here too?’

Just as she was wondering, Xu Yuewen called out, "Come on, let’s go."

So, the attendant guided the group to private room 888.

The moment she walked through the door, both Song Xiaowei and Xu Yun froze.

Neither had expected to run into each other again in a place like this.

Yan Can was also taken aback for a moment.

He recognized Song Xiaowei, too—she had taken a ride in Xu Yun’s car on a previous trip.

’This is Xu Yun’s girl, isn’t it?’

’Man, this is awkward.’

Oblivious to the tension, Wu Wenbing looked at Xu Yuewen with some annoyance. "What took you so long!"

"Sorry, honey, traffic was a bit heavy."

Xu Yuewen replied, taking a seat next to him before turning back to Song Xiaowei and the others. "These are my friends from university."

"They’re all gorgeous."

Wu Wenbing was the one who had organized the gathering. He smiled warmly. "Since you’re friends of Wenyue, you’re friends of mine. Don’t be shy, make yourselves at home and sit anywhere."

"Yeah, just find a seat."

Xu Yuewen winked at them. "Don’t be shy. They’re all my boyfriend’s friends, and they’re really nice."

"Okay, Senior Sister."

Hearing this, the other two girls quickly found seats.

Only Song Xiaowei was left standing in the room.

Seeing her, Xu Yuewen urged, "Xiaowei, what are you standing there for? Go on, sit down."

"Oh."

Snapping back to reality, Song Xiaowei stared at Xu Yun, wanting to sit next to him.

But when Xu Yun remained silent, acting as if he didn’t know her, she lost her nerve.

Yan Can, who knew what was going on, was about to step in and ease the tension when Xu Yun spoke up, his expression unreadable. "Alright, come sit next to me."

"Oh," Song Xiaowei replied, obediently sitting down beside Xu Yun like a child who’d been scolded.

Except for Wu Can, the other three men were a little confused.

"Brother Xu, you two know each other?" Han Jingxun asked. He’d actually taken a liking to Song Xiaowei the moment she walked in.

She was the prettiest of the girls and had the most elegant presence.

Xu Yun smiled. "Yeah, she’s a friend of mine."

"Yeah, I know her too. I met her once when I was with Brother Xu."

Wu Can laughed awkwardly. "I didn’t expect such a coincidence."

When the other two men saw that Wu Can knew her as well, the situation became even more awkward.

Before the girls had arrived, they had openly declared their intentions to win over a beauty, making their goal quite explicit.

But now, one of their buddy’s "acquaintances" had shown up.

The most frustrating part was that this particular acquaintance happened to be the most stylish and elegant woman in the group.

It was a shame, but now that they knew she was connected to Xu Yun, they naturally wouldn’t make a move on her. They could only turn their attention to the other two girls.

’Women are important, but they aren’t as important as your brothers.’

’So what if they had to give up on one woman?’

’It’s not like they were ever short on beautiful women.’

Watching from the side, Xu Wenyue was secretly a little surprised.

’Since Xiaowei knows Wu Can, and also this Brother Xu whom I’ve only just met, she shouldn’t have to worry about finding a job!’

’Even though she didn’t know who this Brother Xu was, anyone who could hang out with her boyfriend and his best friends must run in the same circles.’

The party in the private room was actually quite simple.

Nothing too wild happened. It was mostly just drinking, singing, and playing some games.

At first, the other two girls were reserved, but spurred on by the rich young men and with a few drinks in them, they gradually let loose. The games they played became much more flirtatious.

Xu Yun and Song Xiaowei sat together, and no one disturbed them the entire time.

Once everyone had had their fill of drinking and singing, and the mood was right, Wu Wenbing suggested they move to another spot and go party at a bar.

Xu Yun declined with a smile. "You guys go on ahead. I’ll pass. I have things to do tomorrow."

"Alright then, Brother Xu. We’ll catch you next time."

The other three men, each with an arm around one of the women, paid the bill and left happily.

After the others left, Xu Yun turned to Song Xiaowei, who was still by his side. "Did you drink anything?"

"No, I’ve only been drinking juice."

"Do you know how to drive?"

"I do."

Xu Yun tossed the car keys to Song Xiaowei. "You drive. I’ve been drinking."