Chapter 7: Bad Friends!

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After Fang Yajun left, Fang Chang leaned back on the sofa, looking utterly dejected at the large, clumsy man standing before him.

After a long while, Fang Chang straightened his back and tentatively asked Ku Duo, "Fang...Ku Duo! Why don't you go and rest for a bit? I'll call you when I go out!"

"Hehe..."

Ku Duo scratched his head and chuckled sheepishly, "Young Master, thank you for your concern, but I'm fine! Actually, I can rest standing up! Besides, Miss said I'm your personal bodyguard, I have to stay with you all the time!"

"You're really dedicated!"

Fang Chang shook his head, then stood up and walked outside.

Ku Duo pulled out a wet wipe from somewhere and wiped the blood from his neck. If Fang Chang had turned around at that moment, he would have been shocked to find that the wound on Ku Duo's neck had disappeared.

After leaving the villa, Fang Chang didn't waste any words and immediately got into the back seat of the luxury car parked outside. Ku Duo naturally took the driver's seat.

After starting the car, Ku Duo asked, "Young Master, where are we going?"

"Hmm..."

Fang Chang frowned slightly, quickly recalling scenes in his mind, and finally said, "To Guichuan Bar, the one I used to frequent."

"Alright, Young Master!"

Ku Duo stepped on the gas, and with a roar of the engine, the luxury car sped away.

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Guichuan Bar.

This was actually a club, not a nightclub, but a quiet bar with elegant music playing.

Even during the day, the bar's lighting created an extremely romantic and upscale atmosphere. The young people coming and going were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and wore expensive jewelry, looking very wealthy.

This was a popular gathering place for the rich second generation of Suzhou.

The waiters inside were all materialistic men and women… no! They were more like young girls striving for advancement.

They were all campus heartthrobs and beauties. Forget the high wages; just working here gave them the opportunity to get close to wealthy men and women.

The bar door opened.

A man walked in slowly, his handsome face filled with distress.

Who else could it be but Fang Chang?

Behind him followed a grim-faced Ku Duo.

Just moments ago, when they arrived at the bar, Fang Chang had asked Ku Duo to park the car. Unexpectedly, Ku Duo simply handed the keys to the valet. Calling him a bodyguard? He was truly a personal bodyguard!

"Young Master Fang?!"

Fang Chang's arrival clearly attracted a lot of attention.

After all, Fang Chang had a reputation as a "generous spender." Befriending him was a risky business; once you started, you'd better keep quiet.

The Fang family was wealthy and powerful, so Fang Chang could squander money however he pleased.

Therefore, some rich second-generation heirs became Fang Chang's cronies. While they weren't short of money themselves, their family backgrounds were significantly inferior to the Fang family's, and their allowances were far less than Fang Chang's.

Several pale-faced men stepped forward. Judging from their complexions, they had long been drained by alcohol and women.

Each of them had a beautiful girl in his arms.

The girls' eyes sparkled as they looked at Fang Chang.

Clearly, no girl could resist a generous and handsome rich second-generation like Fang Chang!

"Hehe... Young Master Fang! You're here! Let me tell you, a batch of top-quality girls have arrived recently!"

A man stepped forward, speaking to Fang Chang with a lewd expression: "Don't worry, I've already scouted the area beforehand, I'll arrange it for you in a bit!"

"Hmm?"

Fang Chang frowned.

He was currently preoccupied with his own troubles; how could he have time to fool around with them?

Besides, even without these matters, having lived two lives, he would never do such a thing!

Thinking this, Fang Chang reached out and pushed the young man away, saying seriously, "Is this how you test me? I'm sorry, my upbringing doesn't allow me to do such a thing..."

...

Five minutes later.

Fang Chang sat on the sofa, one girl on each side of him, with three more girls sitting on either side of him, their laughter filling the air.

"Young Master Fang, was my arrangement alright?"

The young man who had spoken to Fang Chang earlier smiled and said, "You held out one hand, clearly intending to take five! Looks like you're planning something big today!"

"Wrong!"

Fang Chang's serious tone stunned everyone present.

After a moment, Fang Chang slowly said, "I just held out my palm and the back of my hand. I said I wanted ten!"

"Huh? Hahahaha!"

The others realized what he meant and burst into laughter.

Hearing the laughter, Fang Chang's lips curled into a slight smile. He had suffered for most of his previous life; now that he had transmigrated, couldn't he at least enjoy himself?

If he couldn't even enjoy this, hadn't he transmigrated for nothing?

The young man who had arranged the girls for Fang Chang was named Kong Long.

The Kong family's social standing was no less than the Fang family's, but because he was the second son, he wasn't the heir, naturally allowing him to be a spoiled young master.

The Fang family's situation was similar.

The Fang family's business was inherited by their eldest sister, Fang Yajun, and had nothing to do with Fang Chang. However, it was common knowledge that Fang Chang was favored by Fang Yajun.

That's why the second generation admired Fang Chang so much.

As a wealthy family, there was no infighting whatsoever; who wouldn't envy that?

"Young Master Fang!"

Kong Long smiled slightly: "Since you said you wanted ten, then I must arrange it for you!"

With that, Kong Long winked at the girl beside him, who immediately understood and stood up, heading backstage.

Meanwhile.

Inside the backstage room.

A man and a woman stood there. If Fang Chang were here, he would definitely recognize the man as his adopted brother, Fang Fan.

"God of War!"

The woman knelt on one knee, her expression full of respect.

This woman possessed an extremely beautiful appearance; her features were striking and flamboyant, her exquisite makeup highlighting her fair and translucent skin, her full, intense red lips, and her black pencil skirt and long legs encased in black stockings made her appear like a bewitching beauty, alluring and seductive.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

Fang Fan looked at the kneeling woman with suspicion.

This woman was one of the guards of their God of War Temple, codenamed Qingluan.

"Reporting to Lord God of War..."

Qingluan looked up at Fang Fan, her tone earnest, "I've been here these past few days, waiting for Fang Chang's arrival. I know the relationship between the War God and that boy."

"It's understandable that you can't act directly, but that's alright, I'll do it myself!"

"I will make him pay!"

Qingluan's beautiful eyes were filled with icy coldness.

She had investigated everything that happened to Fang Fan after he left the mountain. That Fang Chang deserved to die!

But if she killed Fang Chang casually, it would definitely cause trouble between Fang Fan and his family. Qingluan wasn't stupid; she naturally knew what to do.