Night had fallen over Zhonghai, the city with a modest reputation for its Dream Heaven KTV.
Above the corridor outside the luxury VIP room.
"I spoke without thinking before, and I didn't consider my words carefully, Brother Lin, please don't take offense," Lv Wuya leaned closer to Lin Fei and explained in a low voice with a hint of apology, after Ning Qi and the other ladies, along with Xu Yingying, were led into the luxury VIP room by Xiaofeng, a member of his club.
Had it been anyone else, Lv Wuya would not have bothered. After all, even though Lv Wuya was not a corporate president renowned throughout Zhonghai like Mu Shanshan or Su Qinglan, he was still the owner of Zhonghai's largest racetrack club and several 4S stores. In the Zhonghai racing circles, Lv Wuya was second to none, a truly influential figure who could summon a crowd with a single call.
