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030 Julius Caesar

Wei Han and Zhou Qinming each drove a luxury car to Caesar's private club.

As soon as they got off the car, the two people's outstanding appearance and luxury caused a lot of commotion. After handing the car keys to the parking boy, the two people walked into the club completely ignoring the glares from around them.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Zhou, please come this way." As soon as they entered the club, the club manager immediately stepped forward and led them from the front.

As soon as the box door opened, what came into view were two men hugging each other, each playing with the beauties around them.

"Han, we are looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally you are here." Seeing the person coming, Wang Qianran stepped forward and gave Wei Han a very strong hug.

"Looking at your tone, I feel like you don't welcome me here?" Wei Hanhan snorted, then walked in and found an empty seat to sit down.

"Of course he doesn't want you to come! Your appearance means that one million yuan will be lost from their wallets!" Zhou Qinming walked up to Wang Qianran proudly and stretched out his hand. He was already happy. This money is so easy to make.

Yes, it's easy to get two million.

Wang Qianran handed over the 1 million check with heartache.

"Feng, there's yours too!" Zhou Qinming walked up to Mu Linfeng who had been silent until now.

Mu Linfeng quickly took out the check without even frowning. Wei Han finally understood and snatched the check from Mu Linfeng's hand with one hand, put it into his jacket pocket, and said matter-of-factly, "This money

If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to get it either, so it's only fair that each person gets half."

Zhou Qinming spread his hands indifferently and made an OK gesture. After all, everyone was not short of money, so it was just a joke.

Wang Qianran, the youngest mayor of S city, has a handsome appearance and a gentle temperament.

Mu Linfeng, the president of the Anyan Society, the largest gang in Asia, also has a handsome appearance and a rough and wild temperament.

Wei Han and Zhou Qinming were both engaged in business. They were both prominent figures in S City, and not just anyone could afford to offend them.

The four of them have known each other since they were young and have a very good relationship. In recent years, everyone is busy with their careers and has been away from each other frequently. It is rare to have the opportunity to meet several times a year, so the four of them jointly opened this private club.

, to be the place where everyone gathers every time. Currently, Zhou Qinming is responsible for running this club, and others are responsible for funding, and then dividends will be distributed at the end of the year.

"Go, go, find some pretty girls to come over and take good care of our Young Master Wei." Zhou Qinming motioned to the women beside him.

After a while, a beauty with revealing clothes and a hot body came in, the kind that makes men bleed when they see her.

This was specially prepared by Zhou Qinming for Wei Han, "That's Mr. Wei, your sponsor. Use your best efforts. If you serve him to your satisfaction, I guarantee that you will be popular and drink spicy food in the future."

The woman walked over, sat next to Wei Han, put her fair and delicate hands on Wei Han's arm, leaned her soft and boneless body against him, and called out in a voice that made goosebumps all over her body, "Young Master Wei!"

"

Wei Han drank to himself without even looking at her, while the other three looked at him as if they were having a good time.

Seeing that Wei Han didn't push her away, the woman boldly put her hand into his chest and stroked it. Suddenly, Wei Han shook her hand away, and a chilling air emanated from his whole body, and his eyes became dark.

Very cold, "Get out!"

The woman was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word. She sat motionless with tears in her eyes, looking very pitiful.
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