"Are you sure, don't you want me to vent your anger?"

"Yeah, no need."

"All right."

Ming Baishang watched Su and Mo enter the house with their child in the house, and the expression on his face gradually became meaningful. After a sharp turn, the car drove in another direction.

The night is getting deeper.

A silver Lamborghini sports car was parked at the main entrance of the "Maze of the World". When the parking guy saw the person in the car, he immediately stepped forward and opened the door, bent down respectfully to greet him.

Ming Baishang stepped out of the car, and his slender figure immediately attracted everyone's attention. He wore a white Armani shirt, loosened two buttons on his chest, vaguely revealing his perfect chest muscles. His wheat-colored skin was extremely sexy, and his hair was lazily hanging on his forehead. This outfit made him look like a sexy star walking out of a poster. Compared to Quan Youchen's fearsome cold expression, his face always had a smile on his face. Such an expression did not mean that he was much kinder. If he wanted to kill anyone who offended him, such an expression reminded him of Satan. However, if a woman came to tease him in a good mood, such an expression would become a potion that excites women.

He is 1.83 meters tall and has a perfect figure. No matter what clothes, even the T-shirts from roadside stalls, they look tailor-made when worn. Such aura and appearance make men envious and women fantasize.

"Young Master, you are here." Lumo had already been waiting at the door of the nightclub.

"Um."

"Vice General Gong is already waiting."

As soon as Ming Baishang walked into the nightclub, his mother mulberry, who was exposed in her clothes, rushed over like a silver flower, like a ball of fire.

"Mr. Ming, I haven't been here for so long, and the girls all miss you to death. Have you forgotten everyone?"

"Oh, the young master is here, the young master..."

"Young Master Ming, you are so bad. You haven't been here for so long..."

"Young Master, I'll order me tonight..."

One after another, the coquettishness and one after another of the flesh-like women rushed towards Ming Baishang. Ming Baishang showed a charming smile to everyone. The women became more and more excited. However, they knew that Ming Baishang was the ideal dream lover ranked first in this most luxurious nightclub.

"Go away, don't see our young master becoming like a fly." Lumo saw it and stood in front of Ming Baishang responsibly. He knew that although Ming Baishang smiled, it did not mean that he really liked these women. The young master only went to women who at least looked clean.

The women only dared to watch the young master enter his designated private room with eager eyes.

"Mom, I've sent me tonight. I miss you so much..."

"I'm, I..."

After Ming Baishang entered the private room, the ladies surrounded Mom Sang and kept talking.

"Let me go in." A thick stack of hundred-dollar bills were stuffed over, and a woman with big/waves rolled up, her fingers were painted bright red, wearing a black dress, vacuum suddenly appeared. "Mom Sang, the money is yours, I go in."
Chapter completed!