You are all bad women! Don't come over!-Chapter 450 - 436

"Everyone, wait for me at the door for a while, I need to speak with the manager."

At the entrance of the club's living room, Zhao Yuji smiled and asked everyone to wait a bit, then walked to the side to have someone fetch the manager.

"How much was spent in room 6619?" Zhao Yuji got straight to the point.

"Six hundred and eighty million, six thousand five hundred and sixty-eight..." the manager said softly.

Zhao Yuji's face twitched, he had merely offered to pay for Shen Mochen out of courtesy, but he truly didn't expect Shen Mochen to be so shameless! Spending millions in one night, even in the Zhao Family, such expenses were only seen during a few exceptional banquets! And all of this was to be charged to him, Zhao Yuji personally.

In an instant, the amount of money for a top-tier luxury car had vanished, which was not only painful but also, even more importantly, the spender was his most hated enemy in this life! This felt even worse than swallowing a fly!

"What did he spend it on, how many women did he indulge with?" Zhao Yuji couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"He just ordered some drinks... oh, and two cups of yogurt and juice."

The manager brought the bill, and Zhao Yuji took it and nearly fainted from anger; the bill was filled with high-end liquor, almost every bottle with five digits was ordered multiple times, many not just once.

"How could he drink all this alcohol!"

"If he doesn't have an elephant's gastrointestinal tract, even that much water would be too much for a normal person... I just checked, and he opened all the bottles, they're all empty, it seems he poured them out."

The manager was cautious.

Zhao Yuji grew even angrier: "He's obviously here to cause trouble, why didn't you tell me, why didn't you stop him!"

"Because you said you didn't like being disturbed… and he said he was a Superpower User, you wanted… to please him, so we didn't dare not serve..."

When Shen Mochen placed the order, he acted so arrogantly, as if he really had Zhao Yuji under his control. Male Superpower Users are so special, the manager also knew many wealthy people would want to be in their good graces.

Unlike female Superpower Users who involve in violence, male Superpower Users are quite adept in curing diseases among other things.

Not to mention, many male tycoons or rulers, when they reach the pinnacle of power and wealth and can enjoy themselves wantonly, often are also older and might face certain embarrassing illnesses, making people only able to 'sigh at the ocean' in vain... and many male Superpower Users can help them return to the peak of manhood, being like a groom every night, proudly displaying their vigor again, bringing them psychological confidence and joy which normal money can't replace. And as the Superpower Users who can help them, naturally, their status is exalted, greatly favored.

This was why, when the manager saw the green light in Shen Mochen's hand, he dared not question further. Since Young Master Zhao had already spoken, and since the other party was a Superpower User, naturally, he was an honored guest of the Zhao Family... The manager even thought, perhaps this was one of those 'gun-bearing servants'; thinking of the Zhao family old master and young master being 'incompetent' there, the manager couldn't help sneering internally.

It should have been like this... but looking at Zhao Yuji's reaction right now, something seemed off?

"He initially wanted to order more, but seeing he was asking for too much, I lied that we were out of booze..." the manager cautiously made a slight case for himself, then quietly suggested, "Maybe we should let the club cover this bill..."

"No need, I'll pay!"

Zhao Yuji's eyes twitched uncontrollably, his teeth clenched. This amount of money wasn't too big or too small, putting it on the club's tab would certainly let the family find out... He couldn't afford to lose this face, nor could he face the criticism from other clan members.

No wonder he's a bastard, such low and vile tactics, life-long so myopic!

How can there be such disgusting garbage!

Zhao Yuji cursed Shen Mochen thousands of times in his heart, his face grim as he swiped the card, turned around to leave, then tripped over a chair and almost hit his head on the ground.

"What happened, are you alright?"

Fei Yumo naturally didn't know what Zhao Yuji and the manager discussed and was even less aware of what Shen Mochen had done. Seeing Zhao Yuji almost stumble, he merely greeted him politely.

Zhao Yuji slowly steadied himself, seeing Fei Yumo standing in the middle of the crowd, under the glamorous lights, so dazzling.

He forced a smile, "It's okay, it's okay."

Fei Yumo adjusted her hair and nodded slightly.

...

"They've left."

Shen Mochen opened the door, and in the dark room, Han Muxue hid behind the door alone, her eyes vacant, not speaking.

"Let's leave too," Shen Mochen said.

He wanted to quickly leave this place. The empty private room, with no lights turned on, was dark and quiet, with just a girl sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly giving in to despair. It was somewhat creepy and uncomfortable.

"Let's go," Han Muxue said.

Shen Mochen quietly used Cai Yuncui's superpower; after the beastification of his ears, his hearing became extremely sensitive. He confirmed that Zhao Yuji and his group had left, then slowly pushed Han Muxue out.

"Ha ha, do you know how much wine I ordered?" Shen Mochen tried to lighten the mood, smiling, "Anyway, our wages for two years would probably not cover it... that scumbag is going to bleed today!"

He didn't say anything else. He didn't ask Han Muxue why she knew Fei Yumo's childhood secrets, he didn't inquire about Han Muxue and Fei Yumo's conflicts and resentments, and he didn't ask why she was so stubborn about competing with her in singing. Why wasn't she happy even though she won? Why hide when she saw her enemy?

Shen Mochen just kept joking with Han Muxue, talking nonstop, without mentioning anything related to Fei Yumo.

Han Muxue kept quiet, curled up in the wheelchair, trembling slightly, lifeless. She was already thin, and now her spirit seemed even more like that of a frail old lady nearing the end.

Shen Mochen and Han Muxue walked out to the street, where the evening breeze lifted much of the heat. The road was busy, and the colorful neon signs on both sides reflected their figures.

"Where shall we go now; is there any place you'd like to visit?" Shen Mochen asked.

Actually, he intentionally asked this, but his heart already had the answer. She surely wasn't in the mood for outings and probably just wanted to go home.

"I don't want to go home."

Han Muxue, however, said something unexpected to Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen paused for a moment, then quickly said, "No problem, so where shall we go? I've heard there's a water park in Jinchi District that–"

"Let's go to your house," Han Muxue said, her lips trembling, she sniffed, "I, I have something to say."

Shen Mochen nodded, then hailed a taxi.

Shen Mochen's apartment was on the third floor, and the old building had no elevator, making it impossible for Han Muxue's wheelchair. Shen Mochen carried her on his back and brought the folded wheelchair along.

Fortunately, he was physically strong; otherwise, he really wouldn't have managed to climb to the third floor all at once.

After settling Han Muxue, Shen Mochen started to unlock the door and, while smiling, pointed to a room next door: "This is Sister Cai's house, did you know?"

"I know, I've been here." Han Muxue said.