My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife-Chapter 900 - 899: Private Room 6 (2/2)

The taunt strategy can indeed be very useful sometimes.

To avoid losing face in front of Wu Qiaoyun and these women, Cheng Feng reluctantly paid a million as a membership fee and led everyone to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor was different.

The entire fourth floor was full of ancient charm, with all wooden carved objects. It looked very historical yet luxurious.

At the same time, the fourth floor was more like an oxygen bar, with air purifiers almost every few steps. There was no smell of smoke or alcohol, only a lingering fragrance in the air.

It was indeed different.

A group of women appeared very excited and let loose, which made their men equally thrilled.

But Wu Qiaoyu wasn't very happy.

She originally intended to question why Yang Chen deceived her, but now the focus had completely shifted.

After Yang Chen and Wu Qiaoyun sat in the private room, he didn't say a word, making the atmosphere a bit awkward.

Coming to the fourth floor, Yang Chen's objective was already half achieved.

However, upon reaching the fourth floor, Yang Chen realized that the fifth and sixth floors consisted of individually closed rooms, only accessible via the emergency staircase.

To ease the awkwardness, Cheng Feng said to Yang Chen, "From the way you moved earlier, it looks like you've had some training?"

"Ex-military." Yang Chen replied calmly.

"Oh!" Cheng Feng suddenly understood.

"I heard you're working as security at Ancheng University?" Cheng Feng asked.

Yang Chen nodded slightly.

Cheng Feng's eyes lit up immediately and he said to Yang Chen, "Would you be interested in working for our company? I'm aware of the conditions at Ancheng University. If you work for us, I guarantee your salary won't be less than ten thousand a month! How about it?"

Others also perked up upon hearing this.

Although they spent every day playing with Cheng Feng, it didn't mean they belonged to the elite class. Not many of them earned over ten thousand a month.

"Young Master Cheng, what kind of job has such good pay?"

"Yeah, Young Master Cheng, introduce it to us as well."

Cheng Feng waved his hand and said, "None of you are qualified, it needs someone with skills like Brother Yang Chen."

Yang Chen sneered and glanced at Cheng Feng, saying calmly, "Sorry, I have no plans to change jobs at the moment."

Just ten thousand bucks, and Cheng Feng thought he could employ him—absolutely wishful thinking.

A hint of embarrassment crossed Cheng Feng's face, but he said, "No rush, take your time thinking about it. You can come to me anytime after you make up your mind!"

Yang Chen didn't respond.

He thought for a moment, stood up, and said to Wu Qiaoyun, "I'm going to the restroom, wait for me here."

Yang Chen felt that here, Wu Qiaoyun would be relatively safer.

As Yang Chen left, Cheng Feng's eyes flickered.

When he looked at Wu Qiaoyun again, the desire in his eyes had vanished.

Something had happened the last time at the KTV.

There was a fight, and even the hallway was smashed.

Based on the timing, it happened right after Yang Chen and Wu Qiaoyun had left.

Moreover, according to others' descriptions at the time, it seemed to be a man and a woman.

Seeing Yang Chen casually handle a person weighing over 100 pounds like a chicken today, he couldn't help but link it to the incident back then.

If it was indeed Yang Chen at the time, then...

Cheng Feng couldn't help but recall what his father had told him: In Ancheng, no matter how influential you are, never provoke someone trained in martial arts!

Over the years, Cheng Feng had slightly realized that Ancheng might not be as peaceful as it appeared on the surface...

Pretending he was going to the toilet, Yang Chen took a stroll around the fourth floor. After confirming the entrance to the fifth floor, he stealthily snuck up.

On the fifth floor, someone was heading straight toward him.

Yang Chen lowered his head slightly, sidestepping and searching for his target along the hallway.

After making a round, Yang Chen still hadn't found his target.

It made sense, though.

Based on others' descriptions, Left Envoy Yang's identity should be extremely distinguished. If he appeared in Nevernight City, it should be on the sixth floor.

After thinking about it, Yang Chen headed towards the restroom.

As soon as he entered, he ran into someone.

The man stared at Yang Chen and frowned slightly, "You're... Gu Xijun's friend!"

Yang Chen's brows tightened. He didn't expect to run into someone he knew here.

"You're Gu Xijun's team leader, right?" Yang Chen smiled, reaching out for a handshake with Zhou Shanjun.

Zhou Shanjun was quite surprised to see Yang Chen here.

After all, this was the fifth floor of Nevernight City, not just anyone with money could come in.

Anyone who made it to the fifth floor had some level of power in Ancheng. Even if you had money, you couldn't necessarily buy an entrance ticket.

But how did Yang Chen end up here?

Wasn't he just a low-level security guard?

"Are you... here with friends?" Zhou Shanjun thought this was the only possibility.

Yang Chen smiled slightly and said calmly, "Yes, having a drink with some friends." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"Which private room, if I may ask? I might know them, how about we have a drink together?" Zhou Shanjun stared at Yang Chen.

He felt Yang Chen was lying.

He simply couldn't believe that a mere security guard could be with someone seated on the fifth floor of Nevernight City.

Yang Chen replied, "Not today, I've had enough to drink. Let's chat some other day when we both have time."

Seeing Yang Chen decline, Zhou Shanjun didn't push further and simply left.

Yang Chen stayed in the restroom for a while before coming out, heading towards the sixth floor.

Meanwhile, Zhou Shanjun quietly came out of a corner, watching Yang Chen ascend to the sixth floor, and his face turned gloomy.

After thinking about it, Zhou Shanjun quietly followed up.

Sixth floor.

The view suddenly opened up.

The environment here was entirely different from the fifth floor; it was a single large hall with an overhead chandelier in full view, very beautiful.

Everyone here was part of the social elite, with dress, behavior, and demeanor entirely distinct.

Standing in the center of the hall, you could see there were only six private rooms around.

Yang Chen quickly located one of the spots.

Private Room Number Six!

Standing at the door were four men in black suits, each standing straight, eyes forward. Their aura was completely different from average people; they were clearly trained individuals.

Though in suits, their muscular builds could hardly be concealed, stretching the suits to the limit.

"Hey, how did you get in here?" A security guard noticed Yang Chen and approached to inquire.

He felt, based on Yang Chen's attire, that he wasn't part of the sixth-floor circle.

Those on the sixth floor were either wealthy or noble, and Yang Chen seemed too young and poorly dressed.

Yang Chen frowned slightly at the security guard.

When the security guard approached, Yang Chen glanced at Private Room Number Six and said, "I'm a friend of the guest in Room Six. I was invited."

"Room Six?" The security guard's eyes flashed with surprise.

In the entire sixth level, the people in Room Six were the most influential and untouchable.

Upon hearing Yang Chen was a friend of Room Six's guest, the security guard hesitated.

First, he couldn't believe that someone dressed like Yang Chen was really a guest of Room Six.

Second, he didn't dare to offend the people from Room Six as they were beyond his reach; if this were truly an invited guest, offending them would be troublesome.

After thinking it over, the guard said, "I'll go ask."