Chapter 1161 - 466: Glory and Prestige

Halfway through the meal, Han Lie went out to express his thanks.

He was empty-handed, followed by two beautiful women, one carrying a tray and the other helping pour the wine. He chatted briefly with each table, taking a small sip of wine to show his appreciation.

Anyone who’s been to a wedding should be familiar with this kind of scene.

Han Lie wasn’t really special.

It’s just that...

The beauty on his right holding the tray was the daughter of the mine owner, recognized as the most beautiful woman among all the mining companies in Dream City.

The beauty on his left responsible for pouring the wine was the granddaughter of the leading businessman of the chamber of commerce, who had just graduated and returned to her hometown, the top beauty of the Construction Bank.

We’re not implying there was anything ambiguous about the occasion, there really wasn’t.

We’re just saying that Han Lie’s presence made him a unique figure in Dream City.

As he drank with each table, many people began to test the waters with their offers.

Honestly speaking, it was quite bizarre, with all sorts of styles.

Some were reserved but elegant: "Mr. Han, my second uncle is such and such in the province, whenever you have time, I’ll take you to visit him. He’s full of praise for you!"

Isn’t it quite peculiar?

Exactly.

Dream City is famous for producing eccentrics, while Wang Qiwei might have gone to extremes in one way, naturally, others can to in another way.

Han Lie didn’t show a dark face to the guy, he replied with a smile: "Sure, sure, I’ll definitely pay a visit to the leader when I get the chance!"

His words were pleasant, but he held the wine glass without moving, not even touching it with his lips.

The meaning was quite clear.

The guy visibly lost face but didn’t dare make a scene, let out a cold hum, and kept the last of his dignity.

Then there were those who went straight for the low blow.

"Mr. Han, you can’t just drink plain with our table here!"

He turned around, made a gesture, and suddenly three girls stood up, charmingly surrounding Han Lie in the middle.

Honestly speaking, each one had a beauty score of over 90.

Of course, since they were all wearing makeup, it was impossible to be sure about their skin condition, but just by looking at their contours, each was meticulously refined and distinctly recognizable.

Their outfits were not gaudy, all in luxury brands, matched remarkably well.

Socialites?

Underestimating them, aren’t you?

They were actually the top performers at the largest nightclub in Dream City!

In broad daylight, they didn’t do anything excessive, just worked in unison, getting touchy-feely.

Ahem, we’re all civilized people, let’s use another word—warm and soft, ear to ear, cheek to cheek.

"Mr. Han, we can’t afford a house, can the Dream Fund bring this little girl along?"

"We don’t have much money, don’t think 20 million is too little."

"As for the return... it’s not convenient to discuss now, how about visiting us three poor little things tonight for a slow, slow chat?"

"Hehe~~~ In the whole Dream City, you’re the only one who has the chance to play mahjong with the three of us~~~"

Of course, Han Lie wasn’t tempted.

He just felt a little emotional, if the three top nightclub stars could gather 20 million in cash, then how much would their non-cash total assets be?

They were just the current top stars, then the previous and the ones before them, already off the front line and being taken care of, what kind of family background would that be?

Ridiculous, isn’t it?

But Dream City is indeed such a magical place.

Han Lie was closely clung to by the three beauties and couldn’t tear them off, while a group of people beside them laughed and jeered.

There wasn’t any ill intent, it’s just that this place isn’t as particular as Magic Capital.

Han Lie didn’t entangle himself with them, he just glanced at their boss with a faint smile and said, "Brother Huang, your intimidation tactic is quite something!"

Old Huang’s expression immediately changed, he stood up and shooed the three of them away.

"What’s the fuss? What kind of occasion is this? How dare you act so impudent!"

He then put on a friendly face and nodded and bowed to Han Lie: "I’m very sorry, Mr. Han, they’re young, those big brothers have spoiled them without restraint, it’s my fault!"

On such a joyful day, Han Lie didn’t want to make a big deal, he raised his right index finger and playfully pointed at him twice with a smile.

"I’ll remember this, next time there’s a chance to visit your place, we’ll have a good chat."

Old Huang was overjoyed, just about to climb up, when Old Hai at the same table chimed in with a sarcastic tone.

"Come on, Old Huang, who are you trying to fool with your petty tricks? Damn it, if you want to send someone to Mr. Han’s bed, just be upfront, don’t play these cowardly games!"

Old Huang was about to lash back, but Old Hai pounded his chest in front of Han Lie, banging hard.

"Mr. Han, don’t pay attention to him. Day in and day out playing mysterious, it’s really just that. If there’s a chance, come to my place, I’ll make the entire place real discreet for you!

From the first to the fourth floor, from the front desk to the back kitchen, whatever type you want, whatever setting you want, from the moment you enter, it’s all ready for you!"

What the hell!

Han Lie’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Is this how wild things get back home?

It’s just... unbelievable!

Before Han Lie could come up with a way to refuse, Old Huang and Old Hai started fighting, and soon Old Bai next to them got dragged in too.

These guys were all the most famous seafood merchants in Dream City.

The difference was, Old Hai dealt in wholesale, Old Huang specialized in high-end customization, and Old Bai roamed everywhere with small operations, but could often bring out a 90+ top-notch young item.

Rivals in the same industry, it was vividly shown through them.

Han Lie frowned and turned to another table.

All passed!

No matter how much money they spent, Han Lie would never sell Dream Garden to them.

Despite calling each other brothers, chatting merrily with all those big shots.