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The more respectful the receptionist was, the angrier Yang Guangyao became.

If he were alone today, or surrounded by his cronies, it wouldn't be a big deal in this situation.

When he comes to Yuntian Club, he usually just uses Ye Xuanyuan's membership card and never spends any money himself.

But Ye Xuanyuan couldn't possibly allow his uncle to act recklessly, so he set the standard for him at the most ordinary private room, the kind that costs 88,000.

Even a private room like this was enough for his cronies to look up to.

In places like Yuntian Club, money alone isn't enough to get in; you need a membership card or a member's referral.

Without the Ye family's influence, Yang Guangyao wouldn't be able to get in, even if he were willing to spend money.

But as the saying goes, you get what you pay for. With a price difference of 300,000 yuan, this private room is far inferior to the top-tier private room.

Yang Guangyao had been to the top-tier private room with Ye Xuanyuan and knew all too well how vast the difference was.

So today, taking advantage of the reimbursement opportunity, Yang Guangyao naturally wanted to have some fun and also show off his big shot status in front of Ye Bai, letting him know that he wasn't just a pushover.

Unexpectedly, not only was the top-tier private room he had booked snatched away, but now even the lowest-tier private room and the best courtesan were gone. This was tantamount to a slap in the face, and one can only imagine the burning sensation.

Ashamed!

And so came impotent rage!

"Forget it, Uncle, we're not strangers, there's no need to make it so fancy."

Seeing this, Ye Bai couldn't help but offer a word of advice.

Of course, it wasn't about saving Yang Guangyao money; it was just about not wanting him to continue making things difficult for the receptionist.

This girl was almost brought to tears by Yang Guangyao's words. They're all working-class people, and life isn't easy for them.

Who would have thought that Yang Guangyao was the type to get more and more worked up the more you tried to persuade him? Hearing Ye Bai say that, he felt even more ashamed.

"No way! This can't be tolerated! Go and call your manager here. I swear, I don't believe that Yuntian Club would dare to tarnish the Ye family's reputation! They've really got a death wish!"

Yang Guangyao slammed his hand hard on the front desk, making a loud "bang".

The receptionist was startled, her eyes instantly welled up with tears, and she quickly took a few steps back.

High-end clubs are frequented by the wealthy and powerful; even if some are of questionable character, they will at least try to maintain a respectable image.

She had never encountered someone like Yang Guangyao who would start cursing at the slightest disagreement before.

Seeing this, Ye Bai also felt a bit of a headache and began to regret accepting Yang Guangyao's invitation.

He felt ashamed to be around such an uncouth person.

"Mr. Yang, please don't be angry. It was an oversight on our part. On behalf of the club, I apologize to you. May I speak to you privately for a moment...?"

At this moment, a woman in her early thirties with a graceful figure walked over; she was none other than the manager of Yuntian Club.

Looking at the female manager's voluptuous and alluring figure, Yang Guangyao's eyes flashed with a burning desire, but he still snorted coldly, "Manager Liang, you can say whatever you want to say right here. There's nothing to hide!"

The manager of Yuntian Club is named Liang Ziwei, and she is considered a prominent figure in Jingzhou.

She was quite famous, known as a "social butterfly," and was acquainted with many powerful and influential people.

The owner of Yuntian Club is extremely mysterious; at least someone of Yang Guangyao's stature has no idea what information he has about him.

But that's not important. What's important is that Yang Guangyao has been lusting after Manager Liang's body for a long time, but he has never had the chance to get close to her.

After all, compared to the real tycoons in Jingzhou, his wealth was nothing to speak of.

But today, Yang Guangyao feels that this might be an opportunity.

Before he could even imagine the wonderful scene, he heard Liang Ziwei whisper, "Mr. Yang, the private room you reserved, the top-tier one, was taken away by Young Master Li at the last minute, as was the top courtesan. He's entertaining an important guest..."

"Young Master Li? Which Young Master Li has more influence than my Ye family?"

Yang Guangyao was taken aback. There were simply too many wealthy people with the surname Li in Jingzhou, and he couldn't match them up with anyone in the first place.

"Who else could it be but Young Master Li? It's Li Fengyun, the eldest son of the Li family..."

Liang Ziwei sighed softly, but a hint of disdain flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She had absolutely no liking for this guy who, despite not being surnamed Ye, flaunted the Ye family name everywhere he went.

If it weren't for work, she wouldn't even be interested in saying another word to the other person.

"Li... Li Fengyun, Young Master Li?"

Yang Guangyao suddenly opened his eyes wide and began to stammer.

Having spent so many years in the Ye family, Yang Guangyao was quite familiar with the elite circles of Jingzhou.

Those people may not know him, but he knows who he can mess with and who he can't mess with.

Li Fengyun, this young master, is clearly one of those people you shouldn't mess with.

Although the Ye family has made great strides in the past decade and become a newly emerging wealthy family in Jingzhou, there is still a considerable gap between them and the four major wealthy families like the Li family.

"Mr. Yang, how about I give Young Master Li a call and you can talk to him about this?"

A playful glint flashed in Liang Ziwei's beautiful eyes as she said with a charming laugh.

"Ah...no need, no need, I...we'll just get a private room! Yes! A private room is enough, since it's just the two of us! It doesn't matter if we don't have a top hostess, we can just chat..."

Yang Guangyao was startled and quickly shook his head.

What a joke! If Li Fengyun finds out he's trying to snatch it, he might just beat the crap out of him.

None of these top-tier rich kids have a good temper.

"Huh? Ye Bai?"

Just as Yang Guangyao was resigned to his fate and preparing to ask the receptionist to open a private room, a somewhat surprised voice suddenly came from nearby.

It was a tall, imposing man in a black trench coat, with an exceptionally handsome appearance, who strode towards them.

"Mr. Zheng, you've arrived..."

Upon seeing the other person, Liang Ziwei's beautiful eyes lit up, and she quickly stepped forward, greeting them with a charming smile.

The man merely nodded politely to him, without giving him a second glance, before walking up to Ye Bai and smiling, "You came alone? Not with Wan Qing?"

"Mr. Zheng, it's a pleasure to meet you. Wanqing isn't here."

Ye Bai smiled and nodded. This Boss Zheng was none other than Zheng Wushuang, the eldest son of the Zheng family who ran a horse farm.

Ye Bai had met with him a few times and they got along very well.

Zheng Wushuang had specifically warned him to be careful of Zhao Wuyai, the eldest son of the Zhao family, seeking revenge.

"It's good that you didn't come. As they say, meeting is fate. Come on, let's have a great time together today!"

Zheng Wushuang gave Ye Bai a knowing smile that men all understand, and then pulled him inside.

"What bad luck today, I came with my second uncle."

Ye Bai shook his head.

He had a good impression of Zheng Wushuang and didn't mind having more contact with her, but today's occasion was clearly not suitable.

"Your second uncle?"

Zheng Wushuang was taken aback, then his gaze fell on Yang Guangyao standing to the side.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng. My name is Yang Guangyao. I am Mrs. Ye's younger brother. This is my business card..."

Yang Guangyao quickly stepped forward, bowing and scraping, and with a fawning smile, handed over a business card with both hands.

Zheng Wushuang didn't recognize him, but he did recognize the eldest son of the Zheng family.

Although the Zheng family is not one of the four great families, the reputation of this "Boss Zheng" is no less than that of Li Fengyun, Zhao Wuyai and others in the circle of wealthy scions, and may even be better.

At the same time, a storm began to rage within Yang Guangyao's heart.

Ye Bai actually knows this top-tier young master? And they seem to have a good relationship?