"Shit."

Early in the morning, Zhang Yang parked his car in front of the villa.

Lin Hai had specially changed into nice clothes, and was stunned when he saw Zhang Yang's car.

"Why are you driving a Passat today? Aren't we going out to have fun for the luxury and relaxation? Shouldn't you drive some fancy car to show off?" Lin Hai asked.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Brother Lin, get in the car. This is the super-sized Passat."

Lin Hai suddenly realized and got in the car, "I knew it felt larger than a regular Passat, this is a Phaeton, right?"

"Heh, Brother Lin, good eye."

"Brother Lin, the car symbolizes status, the brand represents taste."

"The nouveau riche brand, boring. I'm so done with those petty show-offs. Now it's all about being modest in showing off."

"This Phaeton, at first glance, looks like a super-sized Passat, but the old-timers who work at clubs can tell it's a Phaeton in a heartbeat. They'll think I'm modest but deep, and all the discreet services will be fully available..."

Zhang Yang talked on and on, and then said:

"Being low-key is sometimes the most badass way of showing off."

Lin Hai was speechless, nodded, and extended his thumbs in admiration, "Respect, respect."

"To the Red Beauty Club, let's go!"

The car quickly left.

As soon as Lin Hai had left, Ouyang Xiaoya changed into a fresh sporty outfit, tied her hair in a ponytail, and drove the Maybach slowly out of the villa's underground garage towards the Red Beauty Club.

"Should I bring Beast Lin along? It might be good for him to see the world."

Ouyang Xiaoya immediately rejected the idea that popped into her mind, shaking her head and muttering to herself: "Better not, the club is full of beauties. If Beast Lin went, he'd probably bleed his nose dry and be too enthralled to move. For his own good, I'll go alone."

The Maybach sped away, and Ouyang Xiaoya added another comment internally, "Beast Lin really knows how to chill, still lazing in bed early in the morning, huh, he deserves to miss out on the luxury life."

Red Beauty Club, the underground parking lot.

"Sir, I'm sorry, this area is reserved for luxury vehicles. Please move to the parking space on the right."

A young security guard suddenly stopped Zhang Yang's car, speaking with a hint of dissatisfaction, thinking, "A lousy Passat trying to park in the VIP area? Every car that goes in and out here is worth at least a million. If you scratch someone's car with your Passat, you won't be able to afford the damages."

Zhang Yang rolled down the window, patted his car door, and calmly said to the security guard, "Are you new here? Does your Passat have twelve cylinders? Is your Passat this long?"

The young security guard was taken aback, walked to the back of the car, and saw the badge, stunned.

The security guard stuttered, "This, this is a Phaeton?"

"The new guy, learn slowly," Zhang Yang said lightly.

The attitude of the young security guard immediately did a 180, changing from disdain to a full smile, cursing himself inwardly for being a fool, "No wonder, I thought there was something different about this car compared to a Passat. So it's a Phaeton. This guy is really badass, spending so much on such a car, tsk tsk."

The young security guard quickly bowed apologetically, "Big brother, I'm sorry, I'm indeed new here, please forgive my ignorance."

Zhang Yang waved his hand lightly, and said, "Driving a good car doesn't necessarily make one a good person, young man, see you."

Then, the Phaeton entered the VIP area under the respectful and admiring gaze of the security guard.

"Brother Lin, next time you encounter this, just ask if they are new here, and they'll back down immediately," Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Lin Hai nodded, inwardly exclaiming, "Shit, true to being a spoiled rich kid, obviously this is from his rich experience of mingling in high-end places, he's even mastered how to deal with subordinates."

Inside the club, the decor oozed opulence and a suggestive vibe, making it clear that the place wasn't cheap.

"Brother Lin, have fun today however you want, I've got all the expenses," Zhang Yang said generously, patting his chest.

Lin Hai felt a bit embarrassed, "But how could I..."

"Stop it, Brother Lin, give your brother here a chance."

Although Zhang Yang didn't yet know Lin Hai's specific identity or background, he felt a connection at their first meeting.

For these wealthy second-generation rich kids, flattery from 'friends' was common, and they never cared about your identity; as long as they liked you, they would truly befriend you. However, if you were petty or scheming, they would look down on you.

"Alright then, I'll take you up on your offer," Lin Hai said with a smile.

Zhang Yang was quite pleased, nodding, "Brother Lin, just have fun, discover whatever you want. I'll go find my old flame."

Zhang Yang gave that "you know what I mean" look, and hastily left.

Lin Hai smiled, and after Zhang Yang had left, he was suddenly struck by a realization: "Shit, it's my first time at a place like this, and I have absolutely no idea about the ins and outs."

At that moment, a woman dressed as a staff member approached Lin Hai and asked respectfully, "Sir, what services may I assist you with?"

Lin Hai, remembering Zhang Yang's words about not letting the service staff intimidate him, said nonchalantly, "You're new here, aren't you?"

The staff woman paused for a second, maintaining her professional smile, and said, "Sir, this is my tenth year here, and I am one of the managers. What services do you require?"

"...Uh, it's my first time here, I'd like a massage, cough cough." Lin Hai wished he could vanish into thin air, deeply embarrassed by his failed attempt at looking cool, especially in front of an attractive female manager.

In the VIP room on the third floor.

Lin Hai looked around the diamond VIP room, somewhat puzzled, wondering if the female manager was intentionally making a fool of him.

The overly spacious room, luxuriously decorated, was just for simple massages. Considering this alone, he was likely to end up spending a fortune.

At that moment, Lin Hai lay on a soft bed, enjoying the gentle breeze from the air conditioner, feeling a titillating and fuzzy sensation.

Suddenly, a dozen women with banging bodies, dressed in various styles—schoolgirl, female teacher, bank employee, nurse, etc.—walked in orderly fashion into the room.

Lin Hai's eyes widened, his mouth almost drooling, and his nose nearly bursting with blood.

"Fuck, this is awesome, I'm in luck," Lin Hai thought gleefully.

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