The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

Xu Ping led Jiang Yibai into Qingyue Club.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a mahogany partition. The carving and hollowing out design are very ingenious.

Before the mahogany partition, there was the front desk of Qingyue Club. Behind the front desk, there were not only good-looking reception ladies, but also several burly men, scanning the visitors with sharp eyes.

The reception lady was keenly aware that Xu Ping and Jiang Yibai were new faces, and asked with a smile: "Hi, is this your first time at Qingyue Club?"

Xu Ping smiled and nodded, "That's right, it's my first time here."

Hearing the words, those strong men moved forward quietly, very vigilant.

Jiang Yibai frowned, feeling that the employees here were so rude, and they treated the guests with such an attitude.

Xu Ping's expression was natural—how could he not be careful in the place where so many big shots use the golden house to hide their beauty?

The reception lady said: "If you are here for the first time, you need to be recommended by members of this club and pay the annual fee."

Xu Ping took out a piece of paper that he had prepared from his coat pocket, and handed it to the reception lady.

The membership number was written on the piece of paper, as well as a string of mobile phone numbers.

"I was recommended by Boss Jia. Here, here is his membership number and mobile phone number." Xu Ping said calmly.

Of course he didn't know Boss Jia, this was just a piece of information in his memory.

The receptionist checked the number on the slip of paper, and even though they matched completely, she still looked at Xu Ping suspiciously.

Qingyue Club's referrals have always required personal accompaniment, and this is the first time she has encountered Xu Ping in this way.

However, she glanced at Jiang Yibai in amazement - this woman is too beautiful, and her temperament is too good!

Leading a beauty of this level, this person's status is definitely very high!

She put away her doubts and said with a smile: "No problem, now you only need to pay the annual fee to become a distinguished member of our Qingyue Club."

Xu Ping pouted at Jiang Yibai, motioning her to pay.

Jiang Yibai ignored Xu Ping's playful smile and swiped his card expressionlessly.

80 was nothing to her, she was just curious, why did Xu Ping bring her to this place?

After completing the formalities, Xu Ping took Jiang Yibai into the Qingyue Club for real.

Behind the mahogany partition is a hall, where soft leather sofas and tables of appropriate height are scattered. On the table are the newspapers of the day, ashtrays, high-end matches, and cigar cutters.

The floor is covered with expensive Persian blankets, and there are no windows on the surrounding walls, only the warm yellow light from the soft light, which makes it easy for the guests to forget the passage of time.

In addition, there are cafeterias, bars, libraries, squash rooms, conference halls, and card rooms, all of which can be used for free.

However, these are only an insignificant part of the Qingyue Club, and the most common ones here are the independent rooms in the corridor!

In the five-story Qingyue Club, there are hundreds of rooms, with the ultimate in privacy and comfort!

Yes, this is the perfect place for a rich man's tryst.

Xu Ping didn't move around in a hurry, but found a sofa to sit down, and leisurely took a bite of the fruit plate brought by the waiter.

Sitting opposite Xu Ping, Jiang Yibai said coldly, "Are you here to solve my problems, or to enjoy the high society life?"

Xu Ping watched a beautiful waitress walk by him, took a deep breath of her fragrance, smiled and said, "Good things take time, don't worry."

"Let the bullet fly a little longer."