You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

After school, Lin Hao and the other two had dinner at Li Nianqiu's home. Under the pretext of helping Li Nianqiu relieve her pressure from the college entrance examination, they also took her out with them.

The group of four quickly arrived at the business club where Zhou Han had entered.

It is called a business club, but in fact it is just a place where you can sing.

Unlike ordinary mass-market KTVs, the private rooms here have a minimum consumption requirement.

There were only four people in total, and Lin Hao chose a private room with a minimum consumption of two thousand.

Entering the club, the lights inside were dim, and from time to time bursts of singing could be heard from the boxes on both sides.

On the way to the private rooms, staff members in black suits would occasionally walk into the rooms with a dozen young girls.

Lin Hao held Lin Qingyi's hand tightly to prevent her from being harassed by drunk people.

It was also Li Nianqiu’s first time to come to such a place, and she held Lin Hao’s arm tightly.

Xie Shuangxu looked normal, as if he often went to these places.

Lin Hao looked around curiously. There were no glass windows on the doors of these boxes, so he couldn't see what was inside.

The door of the box will only be opened for a brief moment when the waiter delivers wine and food.

Entering the box, the light was still very dim, and a huge screen was playing popular songs.

Lin Hao came to the song request stage and looked at it, then looked at the other three people and said, "What song do you want to sing? Come over and request it."

He found that except for his own songs, he had hardly heard any of the songs here.

Lin Qingyi, Li Nianqiu, and Xie Shuangxu looked at each other and shook their heads in embarrassment.

Lin Qingyi and Li Nianqiu have hardly ever listened to any other songs except Lin Hao's.

Apart from Lin Hao's songs, Xie Shuangxu mostly listened to songs that Xie Hu liked during his era, which he couldn't even sing.

At this moment, the door of the box opened and the waiter brought eight young girls into the box.

The waiter was a little stunned when he saw the three girls in the box who looked much prettier than the girl he brought with him.

He looked at Lin Hao and asked, "Sir, do you need a girl to sing with you?"

The eight girls felt a little embarrassed when looking at Lin Qingyi and the other two, but they still made a brief introduction.

Lin Qingyi crawled behind Lin Hao with dissatisfaction, and covered Lin Hao's eyes tightly with her white fingers.

"No, no, we don't need it." She directly helped Lin Hao to refuse.

The waiter waved his hand, asked the girls to go out, and then handed over a menu.

Lin Hao patted Lin Qingyi's hand and said, "Okay, go over and order."

He glanced at a few people and reminded them, "The minimum consumption for this box is 2,000 yuan. If it is less than 2,000 yuan, there will be no refund."

Li Nianqiu swallowed her saliva. Two thousand yuan a night was almost equal to her monthly salary when she was working part-time.

Noticing the change in Li Nianqiu's expression, Lin Hao patted Li Nianqiu on the shoulder and teased

"You ate a steak worth tens of thousands of dollars back then, and now you're spending two thousand dollars, you're not going to be polite to me, are you?"

Li Nianqiu curled his lips and said, "I didn't know that steak was so expensive at the beginning."

Lin Qingyi nodded and was quite impressed by the steak.

She pulled Li Nianqiu's hand and said, "Senior Nianqiu, my brother and I definitely can't finish it. Let's go order what we want to eat together."

Looking at the menu, except for the pickled fish at 108 yuan per portion, which is a little more expensive than what is sold outside, the prices of other drinks are almost several times higher.

The same bottle of Wangzai milk only costs 4 yuan in a small supermarket outside, but it is sold for 10 yuan here.

Li Nianqiu and Lin Qingyi looked at the menu carefully, compared the prices, and felt hesitant to buy anything.

Lin Hao patted Lin Qingyi's head and said with a smile, "Comrade Lao Lin is working overtime to make money for us. We will sing a song praising our father to thank him later."

After ordering the food, Lin Hao asked Xie Shuangxu to stay in the box. He planned to go to the VIP box that Zhou Han went to yesterday.

Above the corridor, the camera was flashing red light, and Lin Hao pretended to be lost and walked around in circles.

When I passed by the door of the box, a middle-aged man in red clothes happened to walk into the box after finishing a phone call.

Through the crack in the open door, he vaguely saw Zhou Han's figure.

Lin Hao thought for a while and called a waiter, "Hello, send a box of wheat soda to the guests in this room."

The waiter looked at Lin Hao with a puzzled look on his face. "Sir, are you their friend?"

Lin Hao shook his head. "Just now, when I was looking for my own box, I accidentally heard their singing. I felt that the song they sang was so beautiful."

"Good job! Reward!"

Although it felt a little confusing, the waiter didn't say much when he saw Lin Hao paid, and went to get the wheat soda.

"Sir, are you going to go in and talk to them?" asked the waiter who brought the wheat soda.

Lin Hao shook his head. "I just simply appreciate their singing. Why do we have to know each other before we meet? Let's keep a little mystery between each other."

The waiter nodded, knocked on the door of the box, and pushed the door open only after getting permission.

Lin Hao changed the angle, blocked the club's surveillance camera with his body, and secretly recorded the inside with his mobile phone.

For the group of people in the VIP box, a box of wheat soda was nothing.

But a passerby's recognition of their singing made them happy, the atmosphere instantly became lively, and they all started to praise each other.

After recording the video, Lin Hao checked the video while returning to his box.

Apart from the girl who sang with him, there were four other people in the box. Lin Hao didn't know any of them except Zhou Han.

"I have to find a way to identify these people," he thought to himself.

After finding out who Zhou Han was colluding with, Lin Hao felt a lot more relaxed.

In the original story, Zhou Han's rise to wealth is almost a history of the Lin family's decline. Looking at Zhou Han jumping around in front of him, Lin Hao felt uncomfortable no matter how he thought about it.

Return to the box.

Inside the box, the scene of three girls gathered together singing "Dao Xiang" was particularly warm.

Li Nianqiu sat in the center with the microphone on his chest, while Lin Qingyi leaned close to the microphone and hummed in a crisp voice.

Xie Shuangxu looked a little embarrassed. She had no experience of being intimate with pretty girls.

She sat upright with her hands on her legs, her eyes fixed on the screen, but her head turned towards the microphone.

The moment they saw Lin Hao come in, their cheeks flushed slightly.

Lin Qingyi patted the seat next to her, motioning for Lin Hao to come over and sing along.

Lin Hao leaned forward and moved closer to the microphone.

Seeing that Lin Hao's eyes were fixed on the microphone stand, Li Nianqiu's face turned red and he stood still nervously.

Lin Qingyi pinched Lin Hao's face in dissatisfaction and pointed at another microphone on the table.