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Seeing the atmosphere lighten up, the woman sitting next to Uncle Da, the one with the youthful face and enormous breasts, buried her arm in his lap and said in a coquettish voice, "Boss, I also want to earn 100,000 a month! Can you mentor me?"

A wave crashed over him, making Uncle Da dizzy but also so happy he forgot all about home, his eyebrows and mustache twitching excitedly.

"Alright, tonight I'll take my cute little sister to negotiate a deal worth hundreds of millions!" Uncle Da smiled, revealing his big teeth, and pulled his other hand out of the other fairy's grasp. He then lifted her delicate little nose and gently shook it.

The atmosphere in the private room instantly became lively. Cao Tai, having an idea, unconsciously played with Ruby's little hand with his left hand, while his eyes looked at the central stage on the first floor through the one-way glass.

At that moment, a scantily clad woman was dancing around a steel pole. Her fiery dance moves, alluring figure, seductive expression, and rousing music captivated the young, middle-aged, and elderly people sitting in the lobby, making them sway and move along with the rhythm.

"Hmm," Cao Tai saw several people he had met before. The group was sitting around a table, equally caught up in the enthusiastic atmosphere, dancing wildly and cheering loudly.

However, Mr. Cao only glanced at them before looking away. Although those people were the main characters in a certain play, in the comprehensive world that Mr. Cao lived in, they were just some minor characters and not worth paying attention to.

When the other two were both slightly drunk, Cao Tai called the waiter to pay the bill, which was a round number of 3 yuan, thus easing the burden on his pocket.

At the entrance to the Winter Snow private room, Cao Tai, facing Ruby, placed his hands on her shoulders and looked directly into her eyes, saying, "If you want to change jobs, remember to contact me. I still have some jobs I can introduce you to, and the income won't be worse than what you're doing now!"

As a mature adult, I no longer give people advice directly; I prefer to be tactful so that others feel better.

As the madam of this establishment, Ruby was supposed to be walking around the place, greeting the various owners, recommending her girls, and sometimes dealing with unreasonable demands from customers.

However, from around 10 pm tonight when Cao Tai and his family arrived, until now, around 12 am when they are about to leave, she has been by Cao Tai's side for the past two hours. During this time, some of her girlfriends came to her for help with some problems that she couldn't solve, but she dealt with them all in a few easy ways.

Mr. Cao could guess a little, so he tactfully gave the choice to the woman in front of him who was naturally charming.

"Yes, I'll think about it carefully!" The woman stepped forward and gently hugged Mr. Cao.

"That's enough for now! I have to rush back." Cao Tai glanced at the duo, each of them with one arm in each of the two alluring women, who had agreed to go out with him. They had arranged to take them out for a good time tonight.

Having heard that "blocking people's boyfriends will lead to a bad spring," Mr. Cao decided not to disturb the two any further and hugged Ruby goodbye first.

Then, together with the six members of the duo, we went downstairs, passed through the lobby on the first floor where the atmosphere was almost burning, and said goodbye to the two at the entrance of the Royal Palace Nightclub.

As the waiter at the door helped flag down two taxis, the six men were shoved into each car, then took a red coin handed out through the car window, bowing and waving goodbye with smiles.

Cao Tai declined the waiter's offer to call a car. Standing at the door, he looked back inside, but could only see a blurry, indistinct scene of the colorful, ever-changing stage lights.

However, Mr. Cao, who has night vision, was still able to see several figures hiding in the shadows observing him.

I didn't expect that I would still be noticed even though I was walking through the poorly lit lobby.

With a soft, ambiguous chuckle, Cao Tai turned and strode away.

Not long after Cao Tai turned and left, several figures rushed out of the palace gate. The handsome man in the lead tilted his head, raised his hand, and picked his ear with his thumb.

"Over there," the man with the headscarf next to the long-haired man said to the others after glancing around and spotting Cao Tai.

"Keep up!" The long-haired man tilted his head and said, and the group quickly walked towards Cao Tai, who was already twenty or thirty meters away.

Cao Tai was aware of the little tail following him, but he didn't care at all. He was just feeling bored, so he wanted to see what the Hung Hing Chicken who recognized him was up to.

It's already the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and you can occasionally see people burning incense, candles, and paper money for their deceased relatives late at night. After all, it's too early, and the military personnel patrolling the streets will chase them away if they see them.

By controlling his pace so that the few little tails behind him could keep up, Cao Tai turned into a small alley in just two or three minutes.

When the "Five Tigers" of Tsz Wan Shan ran and turned into the alley, they saw a figure standing about twenty meters deep in the alley.

The alley was either originally without streetlights or the lights were broken and not replaced; the dim light reflected from the main road could barely illuminate the two-meter-wide road.

"Is there something you need, everyone?" A shadow just happened to cover Cao Tai's face, and the group could only hear a calm voice, but could not see the speaker's expression.

Chen Haonan, who stepped out from the crowd, tilted his head and picked his ear with his thumb. "Stepping out from the crowd" makes sense; it's the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and this young man is still wearing tight leather pants. It's understandable that he runs slower than the others, but isn't he worried about tearing his crotch?

"Hung Hing, Chan Ho-nam of Causeway Bay!" Chan Ho-nam flicked the finger he was using to pick his ear, mimicking the imposing self-introductions of the triad bosses he usually encountered.

"Hmm!" Cao Tai, in the shadows, remained noncommittal. Last month, Big B was still the head of the Tsz Wan Shan branch, but who would have thought he'd become the head of Causeway Bay this month? Sure enough, those who wholeheartedly serve Chiang Tin-sang as his lackeys always get the biggest and meatiest reward.

Even if Liang Kun personally killed someone and served three years in prison before he could become the White Paper Fan, the territory of the Mong Kok gang was not inherited; it was built by him through his own blood, sweat, and tears and some scheming.

No wonder he was so jealous of Big B later on. He just opened his mouth and offered his loyalty, and he got what was arguably the most lucrative territory in Hung Hing. Among the twelve leaders, at least eight or ten were envious.

When Cao Tai didn't react much to his name, Chen Haonan figured that the other man might not be involved in the underworld and was unaware of his reputation as "Handsome Nan" of Hung Hing.

So he didn't mince words and said directly, "Some time ago at Ciyun Mountain, your brothers injured several of my brothers. Now I need to call your brothers out to kowtow and apologize to my brothers, and pay them 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in medical expenses."

"Twenty or thirty thousand? Is that enough?" Cao Tai chuckled with a hint of disdain, while slowly putting on full-finger leather gloves that he had taken out of his spatial storage.

"Damn it, your capable bodyguard isn't here, yet you dare to be so arrogant, let's beat him up!" The thought processes of gangsters can be quite peculiar at times, and the chubby little guy with glasses, Bao Pi, is a prime example of this.

He was the epitome of "bullying the weak and fearing the strong." When his side was strong and well-equipped, his mouth was so foul it could be heard for miles around. But when his side was outnumbered and outmatched, he was the first king to flee at the mere sight of the enemy.

No sooner had Bao Pi finished speaking than Cao Tai suddenly launched himself, taking three steps to cover a distance of more than 10 meters. With the last step, he leaped into the air, turned, and kicked out in the chest of Da Tian Er, who was rushing to the front in a hot-headed manner.

With a "boom," Da Tian Er's legs flew four meters off the ground, crashing to the ground and rolling another three or four meters before finally stopping at the alley entrance, though he was curled up in a ball.

The nest skin that was caught by Da Tian Er's flight staggered and leaned against the wall to regain its balance.

Chen Haonan and Chicken, both experienced fighters, didn't turn around to look at their brother who had been sent flying. Instead, they threw punches at Cao Tai, who had just landed, from the left and right.

The narrow alley offered no room to dodge, and as the fists were about to strike Cao Tai's head, both men couldn't help but let out cruel smiles.