Rebirth: I have Monopoly System

Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Your Restroom Isn’t Very Soundproof

Wu Yun then pointed to three of the remaining stacks of cash and said, "I have good news for you all. These three are virgins. If you can help them make the leap from chick to rooster tonight, this is yours."

The three women were instantly thrilled, but Liu Yongheng and his two friends were hesitant.

Pang Guang stared down at his lap, extremely embarrassed as the woman beside him wrapped her arm around him.

Wu Yun pointed to the last stack of cash. "Xiaowu, this is your reward! If even one of these three becomes a real man, you get a third of it. How you work things out with the ladies is none of my business."

"Alright! The game starts now! Don’t force them to drink if they can’t handle it. A drunk man can’t get hard." Wu Yun’s words were also a reminder to the three women not to get too fixated on the prize money.

In an instant, the three women unleashed their full charm. How could the three virgins possibly withstand such an onslaught? Even the shy Pang Guang started coyly linking arms with his partner, sipping wine as they took turns drinking from the same glass.

"Let’s go! Time to dance! Don’t mind these three reeking of patheticness!" Wu Yun wrapped his arm around Zeng Siqi’s waist and headed for the dance floor.

It was a Saturday, so the dance floor was packed. There were also a lot of people just "dry dancing"—shuffling around awkwardly.

Wu Yun had no desire to squeeze into the crowd, so he stood on the edge of the floor, whispering in Zeng Siqi’s ear while nodding his head to the beat.

...

After taking Zeng Siqi to "experience" the bar’s facilities, Wu Yun led her out of the women’s restroom.

A few women they passed along the way gave the couple knowing, suggestive looks.

Zeng Siqi’s legs felt a little weak, and she was practically hanging her entire weight on Wu Yun.

Wu Yun was strong and sturdy, so he barely noticed the weight.

How else could he have let Zeng Siqi hang on him like a koala for several minutes in the restroom just now?

By the time the two returned to their booth, the glasses that had covered the table were all empty. Liu Yongheng seemed fine, and it was hard to tell how much he’d had. Pang Guang, however, was clearly tipsy, a satisfied smile plastered on his face.

One could only imagine the liberties he’d taken while they were drinking.

Wu Yun asked loudly, "So, what’s the verdict?"

The woman with Pang Guang raised her hand excitedly. "I won! I won!"

Wu Yun was stunned. He never expected Pang Guang to be so wild once he finally let loose.

"Ladies, get your partners on the dance floor! Help them sober up!"

Liu Yongheng had completely unleashed his true nature. Judging from his actions in his past life, he was clearly a player. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have gone through so many girlfriends!

Just as Wu Yun was about to play a few games with Zeng Siqi, Luo Heng approached with three other men, all holding drinks.

He paused for a second when he saw Zeng Siqi in Wu Yun’s arms but didn’t make a big deal out of it.

"Junior! We meet again!" Luo Heng said with a smile.

Wu Yun nodded in greeting and gestured for them to take the seats Liu Yongheng’s group had just vacated.

"Junior, let me make some introductions. This is Wu Yong, Brother Wu. He owns a few mod shops. He’s the one who worked on my M4. He’s also a big racing fan," Luo Heng said, pointing to an ordinary-looking man in his twenties beside him.

He then introduced two other men around Wu Yong’s age who, judging by their clothes, also liked to live it up.

"This is Liu Ming. Brother Wu modified his Mustang, too. And I mean a Mustang, not a mule!"

Luo Heng then pointed to the refined, bespectacled man next to Liu Ming and announced, "And this is Li Shuo. He just dropped his 911 off at Brother Wu’s shop for mods today. He’s also the one treating us tonight!"

Wu Yun nodded to each of them, then waited for Luo Heng to get to the point.

"You mentioned last time you wanted to hit a track, right? We’re organizing a track day around National Day. Wondering if you’d be interested in joining. It won’t just be our modified cars; other supercars from the club will be there too."

Wu Yun nodded. He’d been looking for a chance to get on a track, and now an opportunity had fallen right into his lap. "No problem! If I’m free, I’ll definitely be there."

Wu Yun just wanted to unleash the full performance of his Big Black Bull and experience the feeling of flying like the wind. Otherwise, what was the point of buying a supercar except to show off?

Wu Yong spoke up with a smile. "Young Master Wu! Feel free to stop by our shop if you’re interested. We can run a dyno test, flash your ECU. To you!" He raised his glass.

Wu Yun glanced at his own glass, then picked up a clean one from the table, poured a cocktail, and explained with a smile, "Brother Wu, everyone, please forgive me, but I’m not the host tonight. After the track day, I’ll treat you all to some Ace of Spades."

They all showed looks of understanding. Since Wu Yun wasn’t the main character at this booth tonight, they couldn’t very well ask him to pop open bottles of expensive champagne.

After a few rounds of drinks, Luo Heng and his group saw Wu Yun’s friends returning, so they got up and left the booth.

"Luo Heng, so that’s the bigshot young master you were talking about? I didn’t expect him to be so easygoing," the refined Li Shuo laughed heartily.

Luo Heng pursed his lips, disagreeing. "That’s because you didn’t see how vicious he is in a fight. He took them down one by one, with single moves. And his lawyers were even more savage. They looked like they wouldn’t stop until every last one of those guys was put away. I’m just glad I never got on his bad side over some woman. Instead, that fight actually helped me make a connection with him."

Luo Heng recalled the scene of Wu Yun taking on four guys by himself that night. People had gotten hurt.

But he had also witnessed the power behind Wu Yun. A whole team of lawyers showed up to get him. It was truly a young master’s procession, lacking only a few bodyguards.

Then again, with Wu Yun’s fighting skills, as long as weapons weren’t involved, he was basically invincible against ordinary people in the country.

Luo Heng’s family owned several supermarket chains and a few large orchards in Guocheng, Sichuan. He wasn’t interested in any of it, but he hadn’t yet figured out what he wanted to do instead.

So, he just asked his dad for some money, bought an M4, and worked his way into the sports car scene, hoping to expand his network and find some good opportunities.

Wu Yun was probably the most high-level princeling he had ever met. He had to seize this opportunity.

He had even gone to see Wu Yun during the freshmen military training and sent him a message, but Wu Yun was busy expanding his business in Modu at the time, so nothing came of it.

Luo Heng glanced at Wu Yun’s booth, a faint smile playing on his lips.

...

「Nearing two in the morning.」

Four people had arrived; eight were now leaving.

Xiaowu was waiting by the G63, smiling. "Young Master Wu, did you have a good time tonight?"

A knowing smile—the kind every man understands—spread across Wu Yun’s face. "Not bad! It’s just that your restrooms aren’t very soundproof."

Xiaowu caught his meaning instantly. "Young Master Wu, isn’t that thrill part of the experience of coming here? Young Master Wu, I’ve already booked four king-bed rooms for you at the Dongsheng Hotel! I hope you won’t find them too shabby!"

Wu Yun laughed, pulling a wad of cash that was sticking out of his pocket and tossing it to Xiaowu. "Nice work. Mission accomplished."