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Chapter 149: A Custom Flirting Game for the Roommates
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Chapter 149: Chapter 149: A Custom Flirting Game for the Roommates

"Young Master Wu, Young Master Liu, and you other two young masters! A toast to you all! I’ll go arrange for the girls right away!" Xiaowu shouted, the veins on his neck bulging from the force of his voice.

After finishing his drink, he nodded to a few nearby security guards and left.

"So these six bottles cost eighty-eight thousand?" Liu Yongheng pointed at the bottles on the table, which were glowing with multicolored lights, and asked in disbelief.

Wu Yun chuckled and said, "Look at all the beautiful women out there eyeing you. Makes you feel like tonight’s already worth it, right? But let me give you a piece of advice: don’t just wander off. And don’t be fooled by any woman who throws herself at you."

"Boss, what do you mean by that?" Liu Yongheng asked, confused.

Li Shiming chimed in, "It means nothing good comes easy! How do you not get that?"

"Holy shit, you’re all talk! Let’s see how many girls you manage to sleep with tonight," Liu Yongheng shot back.

"Alright, that’s enough!" Wu Yun cut them off. "If you want to dance, go now. The real fun will start when the ladies get here!"

Liu Yongheng leaped up from the sofa excitedly and tried to pull Li Shiming and Pang Guang with him.

Li Shiming put up a bit of a struggle but eventually let Liu Yongheng pull him to his feet. Pang Guang, however, quickly waved his hands in refusal, staying seated and staring at his phone.

Wu Yun had considered joining them, but seeing Pang Guang’s reaction, he just gestured toward Liu Yongheng and waved them off, letting the two of them go by themselves.

Watching their two rowdy figures disappear into the crowd, Wu Yun turned to Pang Guang. "Pang Guang, loosen up. We’re already here, so you might as well have some fun. Fortune favors the bold, you know? You gotta take risks to get the reward."

"Boss, this is my first time in a place like this. I don’t know how to let loose! Besides, I have no idea what to say to girls," Pang Guang said, a little embarrassed.

"Don’t worry. Just follow my lead later," Wu Yun said with a reassuring look.

Pang Guang nodded earnestly at Wu Yun. Having someone to guide him, he already felt half of his anxiety disappear.

Wu Yun stood up and stretched his chest. Suddenly, he spotted a familiar figure. The man was dressed fashionably, with a flashy, sparkling chain around his neck. He carried himself with an arrogant air, exuding the vibe of someone who’d just struck it rich.

It was none other than Luo Heng, whom he had met once before.

Wu Yun actually had a decent impression of Luo Heng. At least the guy had the guts to step up when things got serious, which was something, considering they were practically love rivals at the time.

Luo Heng and his group had long since been drawn in by the spectacle of the "Great Divine Dragon" champagne set, and they kept glancing over toward Wu Yun’s booth.

Their eyes landed on Wu Yun just as he stood up.

Wu Yun met Luo Heng’s gaze and gave a slight nod. Just then, he saw Xiaowu approaching with Zeng Siqi, so he sat back down.

Luo Heng looked away, an expression of sudden understanding on his face.

A man in his twenties, dressed in ordinary clothes, asked him loudly, "Luo Heng, you know that guy?"

Luo Heng nodded, smiling as if it all made sense now. "He’s the boyfriend of Wen Meng, the girl I was pursuing. They’re both from our university, but he’s just a freshman."

"Oh? So the sexy goddess Wen Meng is already taken? What’s so special about this guy?" The man had seen Wen Meng in person. ’If Luo Heng, one of our own, hadn’t been pursuing her, I would’ve tried my luck,’ he thought. ’She’s just too alluring.’

He was shocked, though. He couldn’t believe that a woman as proud and with such high standards as Wen Meng would fall for an underclassman two years her junior. ’This kid must have a few tricks up his sleeve,’ he mused.

The man then whispered something in Luo Heng’s ear, and Luo Heng nodded repeatedly in agreement.

...

The moment Zeng Siqi saw Wu Yun, she threw herself into his arms and whispered intimately in his ear, "Young Master Wu, I sent you so many private photos, but I didn’t get any reaction from you. If you hadn’t sent me a few cash gifts on WeChat now and then, I’d have thought you’d forgotten all about me!"

Pang Guang watched the beautiful woman in the short, black spaghetti strap dress acting so affectionately and didn’t dare to look for long. He sighed to himself, ’The lives of these rich people are amazing!’

Zeng Siqi was ecstatic. She had thought Wu Yun was no longer interested in her, but then, out of the blue, she had gotten a WeChat message from him tonight.

Without a moment’s hesitation, she’d changed out of her pajamas, painstakingly picked out an outfit, dolled herself up, and grabbing the bag with her "treasures," rushed over to the club, SPACE.

On the way, she’d even asked Susan, her partner-in-crime from their last "battle," if she was coming, only to find out Susan had gotten a boyfriend. She couldn’t help but feel it was a bit of a shame for her friend.

Wu Yun gave Zeng Siqi’s firm waist a squeeze and asked in her ear, "Did you bring all the gear for our photoshoot?"

"It’s all in here!" Zeng Siqi patted the bag beside her.

Just then, Liu Yongheng and Li Shiming returned, looking a bit worse for wear. Li Shiming seemed fine, more or less unchanged.

Liu Yongheng, on the other hand, had several lipstick marks on his face and neck, and there were even some red smudges near the zipper of his pants.

When they saw Wu Yun with his arm around a sexy woman, flirting playfully, they both froze for a second.

Liu Yongheng was deeply impressed. ’She’s obviously not his girlfriend from school,’ he thought. ’That means there’s only one explanation... she’s a ’friend’!’

"Holy shit, Boss! You’re hoarding all the fun and not sharing!"

Liu Yongheng called out, deliberately interrupting them.

Just then, the music volume dropped. Wu Yun smiled and said, "This is a friend of mine! And Young Master Liu, your ’delivery’ has arrived!"

Wu Yun had just spotted Xiaowu approaching with three beautiful women in tow.

So Wu Yun said to his friends, "Let me give you one rule: Fun is fun, but don’t go looking for love in a nightclub."

While the three guys were still mulling over that piece of advice, Xiaowu led the women into their booth.

The three women sat down in order next to the three men. The most beautiful of the trio sat right next to Liu Yongheng—it looked like Xiaowu had arranged this ahead of time.

According to the analysis from Wu Yun’s glasses, all three women were amateurs just out to have a good time, not professionals.

At the very least, their overall scores were all above 80, and none of them had any STDs.

In terms of appearance, the one next to Liu Yongheng was a step below Zeng Siqi, just barely scoring a ninety. The other two were both around an 87.

Even so, in the eyes of his three inexperienced friends, they were all knockouts—far more alluring than the immature girls in their classes.

Wu Yun nodded at Xiaowu, who then deftly whisked the cloth off a server’s tray, revealing several stacks of cash.

"Alright, let’s get straight to the main event! Time to start the game. Yongheng, just open one of those bottles. We’ll save the rest for you to put on display the next time you come here on your own!"

Liu Yongheng, of course, agreed.

Xiaowu then took out a large number of glasses, placing two hundred-yuan bills under each empty one.

Soon, with the help of a server, cash was neatly arranged under fifty glasses.

Of course, Wu Yun was wary of any problems arising from pressuring people to drink, so he only had them fill each glass about three-quarters full with a cocktail.

"Alright, let me explain the rules of the game, ladies! You’re not expected to drink all this by yourselves!"

"Huh?"

"Then how do we play?"

Zeng Siqi linked her arm with Wu Yun’s, intrigued. At this point, she was less interested in the money and more interested in him.

"All you have to do is take a small sip, leaving a lipstick mark. Your male partner then has to finish the rest of the drink from that exact spot on the glass. Once he does, the money underneath is all yours!"

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