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

waved his big hand at friends around

serious, go away.I'm not in the

Mr.Shepherd came, he would

smile, "Charles, I haven't seen you much this month.Where did you go? Did anything good happen to

the good news? Leave me alone and go away! Go away!" Charles scolded as

showed that he

other rich men looked at each

he usually had a mild disposition.He had not

friends saw him, they wanted to gather together to

his friends had expected that Charles was

one dared to approach him and the space around him finally became quieter, Charles reproved with a

on the table, he poured it into his throat without even

subconsciously glanced at the phone on the

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

private

a coma after the operation and the doctor kept issuing

soon as Charles received the call from Christina, he was immediately in a rage and scolded her

want to talk to Patrick? How dare you say that? Christina,

looked very complicated

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