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Qin Fang merely sighed to himself; he wasn't too interested in these nightlife venues, and even playing along at such places was something he didn't entertain...

Spring Clubhouse was the largest, finest, and most upscale club in Maple Valley. Naturally, it was situated in the best location—midway up the hillside—boasting Maple Valley's largest and most concentrated array of hot spring pools, with a variety of pools in all shapes and sizes...

Thanks to the ingenious designs of the architects, these hot spring pools were divided into many individual hot spring pool cabins... As long as you're willing to pay, you could rent one of these cabins, soaking for as long as you wish without disturbance!

Of course, if you're in the mood, you could also invite one, two, or even more of the top beauties from the clubhouse to join you in the hot springs, or get right down to business in the pool with a few vigorous rounds if you preferred...

The water in the hot springs was quite warm, effectively killing off sperm and also warming and moistening certain passages, so doing the deed there usually didn't even require a condom, as you could go straight into bareback action...

At least, that's what many of the young hedonists who frequented the place had done, including Ye Xiang, who Qin Fang had just gotten acquainted with. He used to be a regular here and even especially invited Qin Fang to come and have a good time. Qin Fang, however, simply declined the offer...

That wasn't surprising. His father had been the city's police chief and had since moved up to become the secretary of the municipal political and legal committee. Still, his old position was filled by a confidant of Ye Heng, with the enforcement departments firmly under his control.

Maple Valley, on the surface, was a lawless land, but that was only because too many interests were entwined, making it difficult for ordinary people to reach in.

However, if there was an internal purge, it was still doable. Qin Fang would never believe that Ye Heng had no vested interests here.

But Qin Fang lacked the power and status to affect such situations. Although he fully understood the dynamics, he was powerless to change the status quo. At most, he could only try to help those in need, contributing just a little.

Qin Fang drove Ding Chuchu to the Spring Clubhouse, where the parking lot was filled with various luxury cars, clearly a notch above places like Sea Emperor Palace and Venice City. He guessed that even slightly more modest vehicles would be too embarrassed to park here, such as...

"Stop! Your car is not allowed to park here, head to Parking Lot 3..."

Due to the sheer number of vehicles, Qin Fang managed to find a relatively open parking space, but before he could even turn off the engine, a security guard in uniform immediately approached him.

"There are plenty of spaces empty here. Why must I go to another parking lot..."

Qin Fang was immediately puzzled. The parking lot had over thirty spaces, yet at most only half were taken. Furthermore, Qin Fang hadn't seen any sign of Parking Lot 3 on the way over, let alone a spot that looked remotely suitable for parking...

"Don't you see what cars are parked here? Is your car worthy of being in this space?"

The security guard was quite brazen, pointing out the dozen or so cars in the lot with arrogant bluster, as if they all belonged to him.

"Aren't they all just cars? What, can these cars fly or something..."

Qin Fang was a reasonable person and would not have made things difficult if the security guard had explained the situation politely. Yet the guard was presumptuous, employing the "fox borrows the tiger's might" tactic, which Qin Fang found unacceptable.

He had noticed the cars—each one a top-tier luxury vehicle: Rolls-Royce Phantom, Bentley, Bugatti Veyron, Aston Martin, and so on... with each car's price starting from at least ten million. In other words, the combined value of the dozen cars in the parking lot surpassed a hundred million...

Compared to those, Qin Fang's Audi Q7, even being a top-end model of the Q7 and costing nearly three million, might seem like a lot, but next to these other vehicles, it was indeed inadequate.

No wonder the security guard, and by extension the Spring Clubhouse he represented, assigned parking lots like this...

This method was similar to the membership card system, intended solely to highlight the extraordinary nature of certain individuals, or perhaps just to segregate those with more money than they knew what to do with.

Paired with a security guard who was ignorant and overbearing, it certainly was irksome... At least Qin Fang's brows were furrowed, and the tone of his voice completely changed.

Anyone familiar with him would know that he was suppressing his anger. If this security guard had been a gang leader instead, Qin Fang would have slapped him across the face already.

"These cars can't fly, but they're not something your car can compare to. Go to Parking Lot 3, right now... Or don't blame me for not being polite!"

The security guard, unaware of what gave him such brazenness, actually dared to utter these words, making Qin Fang suddenly burst into incredulous laughter...

He'd seen people shoo away beggars, refugees, and panhandlers before, but this was the first time Qin Fang had seen someone trying to drive away customers like this... His Audi, although not comparable to the vehicles in this parking lot, was still far better than most others. And yet, it wasn't even allowed to enter! (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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