From rejecting the beautiful female CEO to becoming extremely powerful

Lu Yunzhou paused and turned around.

Xiao Sihai looked up from the sofa, a smile playing on his lips, his expression unreadable: "Xiao Lu, do a good job, don't disappoint me."

"Don't worry, boss."

Lu Yunzhou bowed slightly.

Stepping out of the private room, the corridor was dimly lit, and the smell of alcohol mixed with the scent of perfume hit me.

Lu Yunzhou walked straight toward the elevator, his mind racing with only one thought.

Xiao Sihai instructed him to keep an eye on Su Qingwan.

Su Qingwan clearly wanted to win him over as well.

Both of them treated him like a tool, a chess piece; whoever ran out of him first got kicked out.

Lu Yunzhou's lips twitched slightly.

Since both sides are using him as a weapon, he will use this weapon to accumulate enough leverage for himself.

Whoever flips the table last gets to decide.

The elevator arrived, the doors opened, he stepped out, and after a few steps he realized something was wrong.

The building is quite high up; we haven't even reached the lobby yet.

Just as I was about to turn back, I caught a glimpse of a figure at the corner of the corridor, leaning against the wall, bent over a trash can, dry heaving with his shoulders twitching.

That back view looked so familiar.

Ye Churan?

How did she end up in a place like this?

Just as he was about to call for help, the door to a private room next to him opened, and a man's voice came out first, his tone greasy and oily: "Teacher Ye, what are you doing here?"

Lu Yunzhou's gaze swept over them.

The man who came out was around fifty years old, with a shiny bald head, a belly that stretched his shirt out of shape, and buttons on his chest that were about to pop off.

Sun Jianguo.

The vice-principal of the medical school was notorious in the circle for his shady dealings.

Ye Churan drank a lot of alcohol, her face was flushed, her eyes were wet, and she was leaning against the wall, unable to straighten up.

Her voice was shaky and urgent: "Brother Sun, I've already drunk the wine. Could you call and get Yunzhou out of there?"

Sun Jianguo grinned, his face crinkling with wrinkles, and replied, "What's the rush? I've already spoken to them. Your Lu Yunzhou is only locked up for a couple of days; he won't suffer any loss. Once this table is over, it'll be over with one phone call."

As he spoke, he leaned over and put his arm around Ye Churan's waist.

Ye Churan dodged him, slapping his arm away, her voice filled with anger: "Brother Sun, we agreed that I'd drink with you guys in exchange for getting him out of trouble. I've finished my drinks, so when are you going to do your job?"

Sun Jianguo's face darkened, and he snorted, letting out a sneer: "Ye Churan, do you think I called you here in the middle of the night just to watch you serve a few drinks?"

He lowered his voice, with a nauseating air of self-righteousness: "If you make me happy, your man will come out first thing tomorrow morning."

"you!"

Ye Chu took two steps back, her back pressed against the wall, her whole body trembling, her eyes filled with the humiliation of being deceived.

Before I came, Sun Jianguo made some nice promises, saying that I would just have a couple of drinks with the clients as a formality.

She believed it.

"Alright, stop being so formal."

Sun Jianguo took a step forward, grabbed her arm, and said, "Come upstairs with me to open a..."

The words hadn't even landed.

A hand reached out from the side and clamped down on Sun Jianguo's wrist.

Lu Yunzhou stood in front of him, his face expressionless.

Without uttering a single word, he swung his fist, which landed squarely on Sun Jianguo's nose.

The dull thud of bones breaking.

Sun Jianguo flew backward, his back knocking over potted plants along the corridor. He fell to the ground, his face covered in blood from his nose, and a broken tooth popped out of his mouth, bouncing twice on the floor tiles.

"Ouch—" He covered his face and curled up there, his screams becoming distorted.

"Cloud Boat!"

Ye Churan looked up and froze the moment she saw who it was. Her eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Teacher Ye," Lu Yunzhou turned to face her, his voice lowered, "I'm already out. I didn't tell you in time, which caused you to suffer this injustice."

Ye Churan shook her head, her lips trembling, her eyes red-rimmed, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

"You son of a bitch..." Sun Jianguo struggled to his feet, one hand covering his nose, blood streaming down his face. He pointed at Lu Yunzhou and cursed, "You brat! Do you know who I am?! The vice-principal of the medical school! You're dead!"

Lu Yunzhou's gaze turned cold. He took two steps toward him and spat out the words through gritted teeth: "You beast who's just like Zhao Liqun, beating you is too lenient."

Seeing that he was about to come up again, Sun Jianguo was so frightened that he shrank back and turned to shout at the top of his lungs towards the end of the corridor, "Security! Security! Someone's committing a crime! Someone come quick!"

The security setup at Drunken Star River is already high, and the commotion in the corridor had already alerted the staff on duty.

In less than ten seconds, five or six security guards in black uniforms ran over from both ends, completely blocking the corridor.

The leader glanced at Sun Jianguo on the ground, then at Lu Yunzhou, and asked, "Sir, what happened?"

"I'm a member here!"

Sun Jianguo pointed at Lu Yunzhou, his voice shrill and off-key, "This kid hit me! Hold him down! Beat him to a pulp!"

The security guards exchanged glances.

The word "member" carries weight at Zuimeng Xinghe; Sun Jianguo does indeed come to spend money every month, and his face is familiar.

Looking at Lu Yunzhou again, he was dressed plainly and had an unfamiliar face, not matching any of the regular customers' names.

The group exchanged glances, loosened their stance, and surrounded Lu Yunzhou.

"Beat them!"

Sun Jianguo jumped up and down behind him, shouting, "I'll take responsibility if anything happens!"

"Yunzhou, run!"

Ye Churan was so anxious that all the color drained from her face. She rushed in front of Lu Yunzhou and spread her arms to block him.

Lu Yunzhou gently pushed her behind him, glanced back at her, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, I can handle it."

After saying that, he took a card out of his pocket.

It's pure black, made of a heavy material, with no patterns on the front, only a line of gold lettering.

He held it up in front of several security guards and showed it to them.

The security guard in the lead stared intently, his legs trembled, and he froze on the spot.

I can see the next few clearly now too.

Everyone's footsteps were simultaneously frozen in place.

The membership of Drunken Dream Galaxy is divided into four levels: ordinary member, gold card, diamond card and supreme black card.

The difference between each level is not just a spending limit, but also a real status and position in this city.

The Supreme Black Card was issued in very limited quantities throughout the entire Drunken Dream Galaxy.

Behind each of these cards stands a person whom these security guards, who are working odd jobs, cannot afford to pay with their lives.

Sun Jianguo's ordinary membership card was less than a piece of waste paper compared to the Supreme Black Card.

"The...Supreme Card!"

The lead security guard's voice cracked, and he bent over so badly he almost broke in two.

The others followed suit, bowing low as they could possibly be.

"Sir! We are so sorry! We were blind to your greatness and beg your forgiveness!"

Sun Jianguo was still shouting from behind, "It's fake! It must be fake! He's just a poor migrant worker, where would he get a black card!"

No one ignored him.

The rules of Drunken Dream Galaxy are strict: the Supreme Card is anonymous, and the cardholder is identified by their identity.

Whoever holds it is the most honored guest here, and no one has the right to inquire about its origin.

The security guards hung their heads, not daring to breathe.

Sun Jianguo finally realized what was happening.

He wiped the blood from his face, began to move backward, and quickened his pace, trying to slip away when no one was looking.

"Sun Jianguo".

Lu Yunzhou's voice drifted from behind, not loud, but everyone in the corridor could hear it clearly.

Sun Jianguo froze, his legs feeling like they were made of lead, unable to take another step.

Lu Yunzhou turned around, looked at him, a smile on his lips, but his eyes were devoid of warmth: "Where are you in such a hurry, Principal Sun?"