Chapter 137 How Chilling!

"A-Heng has been back for such a long time, and finally everyone can take some time to get together. Aren't you such a loser?"

"You mean Jiang Zhuoheng is also going?" Yan Rusheng squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. The silver-white Bentley slowly drove out of the parking space and sped away the moment he looked up.

Ming Ansheng said 'hmm' on the other end of the phone, and then said with a slightly reproachful tone: "So if you don't come, you will lose more money."

"Then I'll go." Master Yan agreed reluctantly.

The gathering places for these people are nothing more than a few famous high-end bars or clubs in Kyoto City.

In the long parking space, at a glance, there is not a car worth less than one million.

Master Yan is usually the last character, arriving belatedly.

This time was no exception. He had a meal, went back and took a shower before coming out. It was already past eight o'clock.

After closing the car door, he walked towards the gate of the 'First Trench' with graceful steps.

When the two beautiful reception ladies saw him, they were so excited that they forgot to open the door.

Tonight's first session was really exciting. Several famous diamond kings and queens from Kyoto City were here.

And each one is more charming than the other.

Yan Rusheng ignored the reception girl's lustful eyes, reached out and opened the door and went in.

"Hey, Third Young Master."

As soon as he entered the door, he heard someone calling him.

He turned to look in the direction of the sound. A tall woman wearing a black and white striped hip-hugging dress walked toward him and waved to him.

She wore high heels on her feet, and her slender waist twisted in a charming way when she walked.

Yan Rusheng watched the hot and beautiful woman fawning over him, and there was no trace of emotion in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

When the woman arrived in front of him, he straightened his body calmly, pursed his lips coldly, and had no intention of speaking.

The beautiful woman stopped almost one step away from him. The hand holding the small bag lazily circled her waist, and her enchanting eyes with light eyeshadow looked at Yan Rusheng's body.

"Third Young Master is really a heartless person. If you say you don't want to contact someone, you won't contact them."

It's like a casual joke between acquaintances.

Yan Rusheng raised his lips and said, "Miss Wu, the entertainment industry is in deep water. Don't follow Ouyang Qingqing's old path."

The slight smile at the corner of his mouth turned from light to cold.

What he dislikes most is when other people are familiar with him, especially women, especially women with strong perfume smell.

The beautiful woman in front of her stiffened, and her expression was frozen by the cold aura emanating from Yan Rusheng's body.

Before she could react, the tall figure had already walked away.

Ouyang Qingqing's old path... I'm afraid that for all the female celebrities who have 'dated' Yan Sanshao, it is a nightmare that they are afraid will happen to them.

Yan Rusheng, you have used so many women for one Fang Jiayin, and after using them, you will abandon them like worn shoes.

How chilling!

Xuxu squeezed the phone in her hand and hid in the dark. She didn't walk in that direction until Yan Rusheng walked away.

There were so many people here today, even more than that time when Jiang Xingyuan was practicing.

They have all played together since childhood, and they are all young masters and ladies from well-known families.

Xuxu has been sitting next to Jiang Zhuoheng. She doesn't know how to drink. When soldiers come to block the water, Jiang Zhuoheng also covers up.

"Xuxu can't do this. We've just started, and there are already many Ah Hengs. What's more fun next?"