It was nighttime.

The most prosperous and also the largest entertainment area in the country was the famous Ninth Alley in the east of A City.

Its landmark, the 36 floors building the 'Fireworks Bar' was lit up by neon lights, which made it dazzling and luxurious.

The first floor was the reception area, in the center was the fountain of Venus.

Red carpets extended from the door to the elevator, walking on the red carpet, one could see two rows of 18 beautiful girls greeting incoming customers with their sweet voices.

These girls would also bend down 90 degrees to welcome the customers, which made the customers feel that they were very respected.

The second floor was a feast of beauty.

In the middle of the open lobby was a huge triangular bathtub of 100 square feet, a special solution had been added to the water in the bathtub.

The air was filled with a light blue mist and a faint smell of wine.

Ladies' hot figures and smooth long legs could be faintly seen in the mist...

There was a row of booths at the east side of the bathtub, which was a quieter place.The bartender dressed elegantly and skillfully served the guests.The colorful lights hanging from the ceiling kept spinning, the lights flickered in this large, misty, and watery space.

Under such an environment, people naturally became more indulgent, occasionally, there were flirting sounds...

atmosphere in one of the booths seemed a

very annoyed.He waved his big hand at friends around him and drove them away

not

when Mr.Shepherd came, he

a smile, "Charles, I haven't seen you much this month.Where did you go? Did anything good happen to you or did you work ona big project? If that's

news? What's the good news? Leave me alone and go away! Go away!"

gloomy face showed that he

the other rich men looked at each other confusingly, shrugged, and finally

of friends, he usually had a mild disposition.He had not appeared in the entertainment area

him, they wanted to gather together to

friends had expected that Charles was in

that no one dared to approach him and the space around him finally became quieter, Charles reproved with a sullen

of whiskey on the table, he poured it into his

friends, but...His eyes subconsciously glanced at the phone on the table.He had mixed feelings, "How could this

was annoyed again and scratched his short hair with both hands.He remembered that a month ago, Christina called him, and then he

was in a private hospital in

was in a coma after the operation and the doctor kept issuing

Christina, he was immediately in a rage and scolded her before she

to talk to Patrick? How dare you say that? Christina, you are a jinx.Whoever meets you will be

complicated and felt

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