Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

"Yuemin, how's my bar... not bad, right?" Liu Jianguo led him inside with a smug look on his face.

"Hmm, it's pretty good."

Zhong Yuemin nodded and casually agreed. Although he didn't think much of it, to be fair, by the standards of entertainment venues in the 1980s, the decoration and equipment were definitely top-notch.

"Jianguo, you must have spent a lot of money on this renovation and furnishing, right?"

"To be honest,"

Liu Jianguo lowered his voice, a hint of pride in it, "In total, we've poured in this much!"

Zhong Yuemin feigned surprise: "Over 100,000? That's a huge sum!"

"I'm not bragging,"

Liu Jianguo got even more excited.

"With the setup and decor of my bar, you won't find another one like it in the entire capital!"

"Let's go, let's go,"

As he spoke, he put his arm around Zhong Yuemin's shoulder.

"Let's not stay on the first floor, it's too noisy. Let's go upstairs to a private room, it'll be quieter. We'll sing and drink. We went to great lengths to invite you, our 'big boss,' so we have to provide you with the best service!"

The two then went up to the second floor.

Liu Jianguo pushed open the door to a private room, which was a karaoke room with dim lighting. Five or six young women were already sitting on the large, semi-circular sofa against the wall.

These girls were all scantily clad, with hot figures and exquisite makeup; they were all above average. Upon seeing the two men enter, the girls stood up in unison, lined up, and called out in sweet voices:

Good evening, boss!

"Hello, Mr. Liu!"

Liu Jianguo laughed heartily and pointed at Zhong Yuemin, saying:

"Let me introduce you. This is President Zhong, the real big boss! Tonight, your task is to keep President Zhong company and make him feel comfortable, understand?"

“Jianguo, you…” Zhong Yuemin frowned slightly.

"I didn't mean anything by it!"

Liu Jianguo patted him on the shoulder forcefully, "Since you're here, relax and don't be shy! Come on, ladies, what are you waiting for? Quickly invite President Zhong over and make him comfortable!"

Upon hearing this, the girls immediately surrounded him with giggles, embracing him on both sides, and without saying a word, "helped" Zhong Yuemin to sit down in the main seat on the sofa.

"Mr. Zhong, do you smoke? Let me light one for you..."

"Mr. Zhong, what would you like to drink? Let me pour you some..."

"Mr. Zhong, what song would you like to sing? Or... shall I sing a duet with you?"

The girls were excessively enthusiastic, their voices sweet and their fragrance intoxicating. Their ample breasts rubbed against his arm without any restraint, the soft, elastic touch penetrating through the thin fabric, and their bodies pressed against him.

If it weren't for his decent self-control, anyone else would probably have been distracted and lost control long ago.

He knew in his heart that he had come with a "mission" today. Since he was going to act, he might as well act convincingly. After all, he was a man and he couldn't afford to suffer any losses.

With that in mind, he loosened up and accepted all offers, smoking and drinking, even "deliberately" putting his arm around the waist of the girl next to him, pretending to grope her, which elicited giggles and pushes from the girls.

"Oh, Mr. Zhong...you're so naughty!"

"Mr. Zhong, where are you going to put your hands...?"

Liu Jianguo sat on the other sofa, squinting and smoking, watching Zhong Yuemin's "enjoying" expression. A satisfied smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.

Seeing that he was getting excited, he casually pulled the most alluring woman next to him into his arms, and his large hands began to roam over her body without any restraint, causing the woman to gasp and writhe like a snake.

After playing for nearly two hours, there were empty wine bottles scattered on the table. Zhong Yuemin had also drunk quite a bit, his face was flushed, and his eyes looked somewhat 'dazed'.

"The founding of the nation is almost complete..."

He swayed as he stood up and waved his hand.

"I...I should go back."

Seeing this, Liu Jianguo quickly came over to help him up:

"Yuemin, look at you, what are you going back for? Drinking and driving is unsafe, what if something happens?"

He pointed upstairs:

"Okay, don't leave today. Stay here. I have room upstairs, all the facilities are there, and it'll be comfortable. I'll have Xiaoya make you a strong cup of tea to help you sober up, and then she'll give you a good massage to loosen up your muscles. You'll definitely feel great."

"This……"

Zhong Yuemin glanced at Xiaoya, the woman who had been by his side the whole time; her cheeks were also flushed from drinking, and she had a voluptuous and alluring figure. He hesitated.

"This...isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"What's wrong with it?!"

Liu Jianguo patted his chest and assured him, "It's perfectly safe here, nothing will happen, don't worry. Come on, come on, stop dawdling... Xiaoya, quickly help Boss Zhong to his room upstairs to rest!"

"Mr. Zhong, let's go upstairs..."

The woman named Xiaoya immediately stepped forward, her soft body pressed against Zhong Yuemin's, and she took his arm with both hands, her voice sweet and cloying.

With a mix of reluctance and assistance, Zhong Yuemin was helped up to the third floor by the woman.

We arrived at the door of a room.

The woman opened the door, revealing a rather "modern" interior with solid wood floors, a soft-looking spring mattress in the center, a Japanese-imported color television set against the wall, and a separate bathroom next to it.

A brightly colored oil painting hangs on the wall, depicting a European woman in a languid pose, with her breasts exposed and her eyes alluring and seductive.

"Mr. Zhong, are you satisfied with this place?"

Xiaoya asked sweetly, "We have hot water here 24 hours a day, would you like to... take a shower first? To relax?"

“Okay, I’ll take a shower.” Zhong Yuemin nodded and walked straight to the bathroom.

Just as the woman was about to follow him in, he stopped her, saying, "I'll shower first. You... come in later."

"Huh?" Xiaoya was taken aback, somewhat puzzled. "Boss Zhong, don't you need me... to scrub your back and serve you?"

“No need…” Zhong Yuemin waved his hand and closed the bathroom door behind him.

Soon, the sound of rushing water came from inside. About twenty minutes later, he came out wearing the white bathrobe provided by the hotel and drying his wet hair.

The woman went in to shower, and came out a while later. Presumably for the convenience of "serving" her, she had only loosely wrapped a white bath towel around her waist, with the towel only reaching her upper thighs. Her two long, straight, fair, and jade-like thighs were completely exposed to the air.

Her hair, washed and damp, cascaded over her shoulders. Her cheeks were flushed from the heat, making her appear even more radiant. A large expanse of snow-white skin was exposed on her chest, with a few glistening water droplets clinging to it, slowly sliding down her smooth curves and disappearing into her deep, alluring cleavage.

To be fair, this woman is absolutely stunning, with her face, figure, and the alluring yet seductive appearance she's currently displaying.

It seems that Liu Jianguo really went to great lengths and put in a lot of effort to win him over and drag him into this mess.