Chapter 1 Chaos KTV

  "What...do you want to do..." Facing the imposing Yijun, the tall, rich and handsome man suddenly felt a little inexplicably intimidated.

  Bang! Yi Jun didn't say another word and kicked him out with one foot. The tall, rich and handsome man suddenly appeared at the KTV entrance, his nearly 1.8-meter body flying several meters away!

  No tricks are needed at all.

  "Damn it!" Yi Jun muttered, turning to leave. But outside the KTV, two burly men who looked like bodyguards rushed over, their faces menacing. One of them helped up the rich young man while the other charged towards Yi Jun's back.

  In this society, there are not many people who can still bring bodyguards when they go out, which shows that the identity of a high-rich-handsome man is really unusual. However, Yi Jun doesn't care about these trivial matters. Just as he was about to make his move, he heard Lan Jie scolding him from behind -

  "Want to cause trouble here?! Don't you see whose territory this is?!"

  At that moment, the two bodyguards stopped in their tracks, hesitated, turned around, and looked at the tall, rich, and handsome man who had just gotten up.

  Gao Fushuai gritted his teeth, extremely furious. He was a rich young master who couldn't afford to lose face in front of that person earlier. But after calming down, he also thought about who the backstage boss of this chaotic KTV was. So, forcing himself to save face, he angrily said: "Even if Seventh Uncle came, he would have to give my dad some face!"

  "We'll talk about that when your dad gets here! Scram!" Lian Jie cursed, and immediately 7 or 8 security guards appeared. They were supposed to be security guards, but they were clearly just thugs hired to watch the scene, and everyone could tell at a glance.

  Looking at the situation, the tall, rich and handsome man still had the idea that a good man doesn't eat in front of him. He casually threw out a sentence "You wait" this kind of nonsense, with a resentful tone, turned around and left.

  "Another little white face who sells out his father!" Lingshan sighed. This is an era of comparing fathers, and some people always take these as their greatest capital.

  On the other hand, Lin Yashi had just come to her senses from that conflict. She looked at Yi Jun with disdain: "You're going to keep muddling along like this? What kind of place is this, how much can you achieve?"

  "The place is dirty, but the people are clean." Yi Jun sneered.

  ……

  A small conflict has temporarily subsided, although that rich and handsome guy will definitely not give up and will definitely seek revenge.

  Lan sister looked at the white wrist with that rich and elegant Jiang Shidanton, said: "I should go back, Yi Jun you send me home."

  "Take you? It's Lian sister who takes me." Yi Jun smiled, but still took the car key from Lian sister's hand. Yi Jun knew that Lian sister was afraid of the high rich and handsome man retaliating against him, so she let him follow her own car back home. But if she said it out loud to protect Yi Jun, a big man's self-esteem would probably not be able to bear it.

  Lan Jie is a meticulous person who handles matters with great care.

  However, Yi Jun also didn't want to interrupt Lan Jie's almost excessive protective desire.

  Lan Jie, this is the title in Jiangning social circle. Her real name is Qin Lan, a woman with stories. In her early years, she was also a red card in this circle, and now after washing her hands, she has gathered a group of sisters with the resources in her hands, doing "mommy", which can be called "chicken head" in plain language. Now, more than half of the princesses in KTV's private rooms are dependent on her for food. Moreover, Lan Jie's connections are extensive, even if there is a shortage of girls in the store one day, she can bring back two or three dozen with just one phone call.

  As for her income, it comes from the commission of the girls. Other places generally offer a 1% commission, but Lian Jie offers 2%. Even so, many girls are still happy to follow her. Because following a good "mom" not only reduces the amount of trouble they get into, but also provides more business opportunities. Even if Lian Jie takes a 2% commission, the girls who follow her still earn more than others. And if anyone dares to cause trouble for the girls, Lian Jie will definitely step in to resolve the issue.

  In short, as a hostess, her social circle is very wide and she knows many people from all walks of life. So, ordinary people can't move her.

  KTVs weren't supposed to engage in prostitution, but there's always an exception. The behind-the-scenes boss "Seventh Brother" (also known as "Seventh Uncle" in Gao Wei's words) was a bold and reckless big shot, with a loose grasp on business operations. Lan Jie had many resources at her disposal, two of which were even red cards from Jiangning City, making her a cash cow for Seventh Brother.

  Of course, if Seventh Brother didn't keep her, there would be many big shots fighting to have her. For example, the underground bosses of several nearby counties had all extended olive branches to Lan Sister. Because wherever Lan Sister went, those popular red-card misses would follow, and with them came large sums of silver. Anyway, she and the misses didn't receive salaries from the scene, so they would go to whichever scene had money and was comfortable. Therefore, even "Seventh Brother" usually gave some face to Lan Sister.

  So she can wear Jiang Shidanton, drive a Mercedes-Benz CLS 300, and live in a 200-square-meter duplex house in this era of high housing prices.

  Driving the black Mercedes with a loud exhaust, cruising through the brightly lit Beida Street. Yi Jun smiled and pulled out a Red Tower Mountain cigarette, handing it to Lan Jie. But Lan Jie didn't take it, only asking: "How much does this cigarette cost per pack?"

  It's not normal to ask like this. Women who frequent nightclubs can rattle off the prices of dozens of brands of cigarettes. Women in this line of work have sharp eyes because they need to be able to tell at a glance whether a man has money or not. So, Lian Jie's question was quite deliberate.

  "What do you mean, sister?" Yi Jun smiled slightly. He had intended to smoke a cigarette, but now he put it back again.

  "My point is, are you prepared to smoke this kind of cigarette that costs less than 10 yuan for the rest of your life? Are you going to live like this forever?" Qin Lan didn't need Yi Jun's answer and just sighed, "Sister can tell that you're a clever person with a plan, unlike those young punks who only know how to show off. But you lack one thing - ambition, a small amount of ambition. A man without the desire to climb up, without that restless ambition in his heart, is done for. Why did that little brat dare to bother you three times? And why did he leave with his tail between his legs after hearing Seventh Brother's name?"

  "Lan Jie, are you teaching me to be naughty?"

  "Follow me, sister, and you'll never become a good person. If you're not happy, get off the bus immediately."

  "Don't even think about it. You can't even get a free meal from Lian's sister, and now you're leaving, what a loss." Yi Jun smiled slyly, "So, Lian's sister, give us some guidance, what kind of ambition do we need to have? Hmm, this word sounds terrifying. Look at this world full of temptation, who knows how many corpses are buried, how many ambitions are buried. So, Lian's sister, you have to show us a clear path, don't lead innocent youth astray."

  "Alright, let's not mention the word 'ambition'." Lan Jie smiled, she liked Yi Jun's appearance of being carefree on the surface but having his own opinions inside. "So I'll ask you a question, do you know what two things a real man must grasp in his lifetime to consider it not lived in vain?"

  "Huh?"

  "One hand grasps the power of the world, one hand grasps a woman's **" - mix according to this goal!"

  Very crude, but very intuitive and true.

  "En en, I understand. Soberly grasp the power of the world, drunkenly sleep on a beauty's lap."

  "Huh? You're quite the artistic one." Qin Lan glanced at this man with a clear facial outline and said, "Honestly, are you really just an ordinary soldier who's just transferred?"

  "Oh, I used to be an art soldier."

  "Nonsense, last time you said you were raising pigs in the army..."

  "On one side is literature and art, on the other side is raising pigs..."

  "Get out!"

  ……

  Joking aside, Yi Jun knew that Lian Jie's words were the truth. In this world where material desires reign supreme, a man must constantly climb upwards.

  Can't grasp the tail of power and climb all the way, you can only look up at the ass of power, and still be splashed with its filthy excrement.

  "Show off your personal style, and let that kind of woman, like your ex-girlfriend, take a look... Actually, it's not hard to grasp that kind of woman at all, it's just a matter of how much money you have. So, you need to stand taller and see further," said Lian Jie.

  Yi Jun smiled and nodded, "Yeah, we should grasp more and better ones, just like..." As he spoke, his sly eyes glanced at Lan Jie's proud chest.

  Lan Jie tilted her head back and laughed loudly, "You stinky boy, dare to cross me? Even if I gave you two more guts, would you dare to grab?"

  "I don't dare, at least not for now. When my brother really makes a name for himself and can take our sister to a golden house and crystal bed, it's not too late to catch up, haha!" Yi Jun laughed loudly. Even when Lan Jie punched him in the waist, it didn't interrupt his laughter.

  "If there really is such a day, sister will lie down and wait for you to catch her!"

  Talking to a straightforward woman like her is refreshing, much better than those who sit with their legs tightly closed.

  Lan's words inadvertently planted a small seed of ambition in Yi Jun's heart, which slowly sprouted and grew.

  As she thought about Lanyi's words, the car had already arrived at the high-end community where Lanyi lived. Lanyi got out of the car and slammed the door shut, her pretty face reappeared in the window: "Go back, drive this car back, come pick me up tomorrow at 11 am."

  Lan Jie knew that there were still a few kilometers away from Yi Jun's residence, which was very remote.

  "Aren't you afraid I'll drive this car away? It's worth twenty years of my salary." Yi Jun asked with a smile. This car wasn't cheap, and Yi Jun had only known Lan Jie for about a month.

  "If you run away, then I'll be blind and admit defeat." Sister Lan smiled and turned around to leave.

  ……

  Yi Jun drove back to his place, already several points past midnight. People in this line of work are all night owls; others describe hard work as "getting up earlier than a chicken", but for Yi Jun and the like, it can only be said that they sleep later than a certain kind of "chicken".

  He carefully parked the Mercedes-Benz CLS300 next to his small courtyard, afraid of scratching it. This car is precious, a seventy-million-yuan iron lump. After arranging the car properly, Yi Jun took a cool shower and went to sleep. As he took off his clothes, a small red notebook fell out.

  Yi Jun picked up the small notebook, flipped through its special contents, looked up and reminisced about the past, smiling faintly to himself: "You bunch of brats' detective courses were all taught by me, do you think you can find me?!"

  A multitude of thoughts, couldn't stop the onslaught of drowsiness. Yi Jun carefully put away that small notebook and fell asleep as soon as he lay down. But before dawn had even broken, he was woken up by the noisy sounds from outside.

  Trouble has come again.