Cyan Wood Club.
This is a well-known high-end club in Jiangnan City; everyone qualified to enter is of prominent status.
On the second floor, in a private room, a few young men with distinguished bearing and expensive attire were sitting, speaking softly among themselves.
Besides them, there were more than ten women dressed in traditional clothing, all beautiful in appearance. Some were peeling fruits, some were serving tea and water, while others were giving massages.
However, these young men seemed somewhat inattentive to the beauties around them, conversing amongst themselves, occasionally glancing towards the door as if waiting for someone.
Just then, the door was pushed open, and a young man appeared at the entrance.
"Young Master Ling!"
"Young Master Ling is here!"
In an instant, the young men in the private room simultaneously stood up from their sofas, each with a broad smile on their face, some even showing a hint of flattery.
