The servant respectfully said, "Of course not, please come in, madam will be delighted."

Ling Kong pointed to Ye Lu and Ye Yiyi behind him.

"I want them to go in with me."

"They cannot enter, they don’t have an invitation." The servant looked a bit disdainful, "Madam doesn’t like them."

"So, you’re going to stop my relatives?"

"Re, relatives? That’s impossible." The servant was dumbfounded. How could these two women, one older and one younger, have any kinship with this young master?

"This one is my little wife, and this one is my mother-in-law. Do you have a problem with that?" Ling Kong said, dripping with menace.

"No, absolutely not, please come in." The servant’s face turned pale. It was amazing that this arrogant young girl was the young master’s new bride.

"Hmph, looking down on people, now you know how powerful I am!" Ye Yiyi made a face, then strutted in, dragging her mother along.

Ye Lu felt a bit uncomfortable. Being brought into a banquet by her own ’son-in-law’ was a strange experience.

Inside, the banquet was in full swing and bustling with people.

"Yiyi, why don’t you keep this young master company? Mommy will go look for him." Ye Lu didn’t have the heart to leave the young boy alone after all the effort he had gone through to get here.

"Don’t worry, I will take good care of her," Ling Kong replied.

Ye Lu left relieved, wandered around the first floor but didn’t see Third Young Master Jun, so she went up a spiral staircase. The second floor was still packed with party guests.

Ye Lu saw Third Young Master Jun’s aunt, Jun Shengnan, entering a half-open room.

She had a hunch Third Young Master Jun was in that room.

She followed quietly and found that the room was rather large and complex, with an exotic decor. A folding screen separated the outside, while layers of white gauze hung inside, giving off a flamboyantly luxurious ambiance.

The air was thick with the scent of aromatherapy, causing a slightly dizzy heady feeling.

Ye Lu quickly shook her head, peered inside, and saw through the gauze that there were several sofas arranged in a circle with people sitting on the carpet in the middle, reclining on the sofas and laughing.

This scene was exactly the debauchery favored by the wealthy, a group of beautiful young Eastern girls, provocatively dressed, their plunging necklines exposing cleavage and their ultra-short skirts revealing long, white legs.

These seven or eight girls were divided into two groups, attending to two men sitting on opposite sides of the coffee table.

One was a foreign man in his forties, slightly plump but towering, his smooth demeanor obviously earned from years of business dealings. His neat suit was disheveled, tie askew, arm around two beauties, his hand unabashedly exploring their chests, joking around in a debauched manner.

Ye Lu felt disgusted and silently cursed him a beast in human clothing.

When her gaze landed on the man across from that beast, she found an even bigger beast in human clothing.

Younger than the foreign man, the man’s face was refined but rugged, extremely charming yet radiating an air of arrogance. He was dressed in a completely black suit, his buttons undone, revealing a sturdy and alluring chest.

The man was lazily half-lying on the thigh of a beautiful woman, his face shadowed in the semi-dark light, lips curled into a loose smile.

His dark eyes showed fragmented light, seemingly endlessly deep yet vacant.

This man was none other than Third Young Master Jun.