Chapter 7 Pretty Widow

Mingyue Club is a relatively well-known nightclub in Mingzhu City. It has luxurious decoration, first-class facilities, well-trained waiters, and gorgeous princesses in the private rooms.

It is common for successful people to talk business and have fun here, throwing out tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands in one night.

And the behind-the-scenes boss of Mingyue Club is Song Wanjun.

Song Wanjun, one of the bosses of the Mingzhu underground forces, most of the bars, nightclubs, and bathing centers in the west of the city are her property.

Song Wanjun is 30 years old, because she looks so charming and her husband died of a sudden illness on the wedding night, so many people secretly call her a pretty widow.

At this moment, a convoy headed by Audi A6 slowly stopped at the entrance of Mingyue Club. A dozen men in black walked from the five A6s and tightly surrounded the Audi A8 in the middle.

After the right rear door opened, a pink high-heeled shoe was slowly exposed, and then a beautiful leg wrapped in flesh-colored stockings stretched out.

When the owner of the beautiful legs came out, the world seemed to have changed a lot in an instant.

This is a woman wearing a pale pink cheongsam. She is 1.7 meters tall. Her legs are slender and straight, her buttocks are round and full. It looks like two peaches from the back. .

In addition to the devil's figure, this woman's appearance is also superb.

Her skin is as white as cream, her hair is as black as ink, her face is charming, her facial features are as delicate as meticulous carvings, and a little bit of crimson lips is even more magical, making people want to kiss her.

She is the pretty widow - Song Wanjun!

After Song Wanjun got off the car, she walked into the Mingyue Club under the protection of a group of men. What she didn't know was that a man not far away witnessed her amazing appearance.

"This woman...the best! With such a face and a figure, if I could have a haircut with her, I would have no regrets in my life!" Li Feng smacked his lips and couldn't help sighing.

If Wei Bingqing is a holy snow lotus, then this woman is a delicate peony. The two of them are evenly matched in appearance, but their temperament is very different.

Li Feng guessed that this woman should be Song Wanjun, the rescue target this time, but with so many bodyguards protecting her, what danger could she encounter?

"It doesn't matter, go ahead and talk about it."

Li Feng smiled playfully, swaggered to the door of the clubhouse, and waved to the welcoming princesses on both sides.

These welcoming princesses didn't react at all, because to them Li Feng was just air, and they couldn't see it at all!

"The invisibility of the system is really awesome, but unfortunately it is temporary. If there is one in the system mall, you must buy a copy."

Li Feng remembered watching a movie called "Transparent Man" before. After the male protagonist got the ability to be invisible, he ran to the opposite beauty's house and pushed the beauty forcibly.

Although he knew that it was immoral to do so, to be honest... Li Feng was stubborn when he saw this.

Naturally, he wouldn't do such a beast, but he could still do it by peeking at a beautiful woman taking a bath.

At this moment, Li Feng saw that Song Wanjun and his party were about to disappear around the corner, and quickly suppressed these distracting thoughts and followed.

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In an office on the fourth floor, Xu Mao, the manager of Mingyue Club, stood aside with a smile. In front of him, Song Wanjun sat on an office chair and carefully checked the accounts of the previous month.

Behind Song Wanjun, a cold-faced man stood up. He stood there like a sharp blade in its sheath, with a restrained edge, but no one dared to underestimate him.

After an unknown period of time, Song Wanjun closed the ledger, turned the boss chair and folded her legs, smiling charmingly: "Manager Xu, last month's revenue increased by 5 points, you did a good job."

"30% bonus for all employees this month, including yours."

The hem of the cheongsam was very short, and Song Wanjun was sitting facing Xu Mao again. If Xu Mao had the heart to see it,

You can see the beauty of the skirt.

It's just that Xu Mao didn't dare to take a peek, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Song Wanjun!

"Thank you for the compliment from the boss, I will make persistent efforts to live up to the boss's expectations!" Xu Mao said with his head lowered.

Song Wanjun's charming smile was so enticing, Xu Mao was afraid that he would do something impulsive if he looked twice.

This can't blame Xu Mao for being timid. Once, one of his subordinates was fascinated by Song Wanjun's smile and reached out to touch Song Wanjun on impulse.

And then... there is no more, Xu Mao only knew that he hadn't seen that buddy since then.

"Manager Xu, do I look good?" Song Wanjun squeezed her legs tightly and asked with a smile.

"Okay...good-looking." Xu Mao replied in a trembling voice with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Then why don't you look at me?" Song Wanjun asked with winking eyes, gently pulling the bangs on her forehead.

"My subordinates don't dare!" Xu Mao's chin was almost touching his chest, so he didn't dare to look at Song Wanjun.

"Hasn't Han Zhen sent someone to the club to make trouble recently?" Song Wanjun sighed, looking a little disinterested.

Han Zhen is a big boss in the south of the city, and her territory intersects with her, and it is a common thing to smash each other's places.

"No." Xu Mao answered truthfully.

"That's weird, when did Han Zhen endure so much?" Song Wanjun frowned slightly and muttered, then stood up and said, "Take care of the clubhouse for me, and you will be a good thing at the end of the year."

"Awen, let's go." Song Wanjun was about to leave after speaking.

But at this moment, a sound of fighting and scolding came from outside.

Song Wanjun's complexion changed slightly, and she turned to look at Guo Wen.

Guo Wen raised his eyebrows, and was about to go over to check the situation, when suddenly a bald middle-aged man pushed open the door and walked in.

I saw him wearing a flowered shirt, a big gold chain, and a blue dragon tattoo on his chest. He was around forty years old, and he exuded a sturdy aura.

Behind him followed a dozen younger brothers in black tight vests.

Looking at Song Wanjun's seventeen subordinates, seven of them were knocked unconscious, and the remaining ten actually followed behind Han Zhen, looking like Han Zhen's younger brother!

"Song Wanjun, didn't expect you to be betrayed by your subordinates, right?" Han Zhen said with a grin when the door closed again.

Song Wanjun's face was extremely ugly, no wonder Han Zhen called in so quickly, it turned out that these subordinates betrayed her!

It's just that she asked herself that she was not weak to these subordinates, and that she would give them any benefits as soon as possible. Why did they betray her?

"I really didn't expect them to betray me, but it doesn't matter, I still have Awen." Song Wanjun looked at Guo Wen with anticipation in her eyes.

Guo Wen is her confidant. As a fierce general against ten, she has helped her resolve many crises. As long as Guo Wen is here, she still has a chance to escape!

As for Xu Mao...he was about to pee his pants with fright, it was impossible for Song Wanjun to return hope to him.

The only thing that made her feel bad was that Guo Wen still had his back to her and didn't give her any response.

"Haha, who do you think told me you were coming to Mingyue Club? Who do you think these subordinates betrayed you because of?"

"Awen, tell Song Wanjun who you are." Han Zhen laughed wildly, his eyes full of jokes.

Guo Wen finally turned around and said with a wicked smile, "Are you surprised, Song Wanjun."

Song Wanjun is like falling into an ice cave!