Chapter 639: The Veiled Girl

Chapter 639: Chapter 639: The Veiled Girl

The Royal Melbourne Golf Club was, without a doubt, the most exclusive golf club in Qingcheng.

Normally, golf is a daytime sport, and a golf club would be mostly empty at night.

But the Royal Melbourne Golf Club was brightly lit and bustling with distinguished guests.

The upper echelons of Qingcheng society all knew that the Royal Melbourne Golf Club was a den of extravagance, a paradise for men.

Even many powerful figures from other cities came, drawn by its reputation.

As the top procurer at the Royal Melbourne Golf Club, Yu Dong controlled a vast network of women from all over the country.

Of all professions and all age ranges.

You name it, he could find it.

Tang Jun, the only son of Qingcheng’s richest man, Tang Sihai, was one of Yu Dong’s VVIP clients. Whenever there was "new merchandise," Yu Dong would contact him first.

And tonight was no exception.

Yu Dong was waiting personally at the club’s main entrance. When he saw Tang Jun’s bulletproof Rolls-Royce pull up, he scurried over, a fawning smile plastered on his face as he opened the door for him.

"Young Master Tang, you’ve arrived?"

"Yu Dong, I hope tonight’s new merchandise doesn’t disappoint me."

"Rest assured, Young Master Tang! Her face and figure are a near-perfect match for Princess Linzi, just a bit younger. I even suspect she might be Princess Linzi’s long-lost sister."

Princess Linzi?

Wasn’t that Shen Man?

Tang Jun’s breathing instantly grew ragged. "Yu Dong, you’d better not be lying to me! Manman is a beauty of the Mortal World. Could someone really be a perfect copy of her? Not even plastic surgery could achieve that, right?"

"Young Master Tang, you’ll know once you see for yourself."

"Fine. If she’s really as you say, this check is yours!"

Tang Jun pulled a check from his pocket.

Yu Dong glanced at it and saw six zeros. The smile on his face grew even more obsequious!

"Young Master Tang, right this way. Mind the steps."

Led by Yu Dong, Tang Jun entered his exclusive private room at the Royal Melbourne Golf Club.

"Young Master Tang, please wait a moment. I’ll go bring her to you."

Tang Jun gave a slight nod, leaning back against the soft waterbed in anticipation.

’If I can’t have Shen Man, a substitute isn’t so bad either.’

Yu Dong hurried to the dressing room.

Inside, the ’Courtesans’ were all diligently applying makeup, hoping to catch the eye of a wealthy patron.

Only one girl, wearing a veil, sat quietly, showing no intention of putting on any makeup.

A ’Courtesan’ named Lanlan, having finished her own makeup, looked at the girl with interest.

"Little sister, why aren’t you putting on makeup? The members at the Royal Melbourne Golf Club have a minimum net worth of fifty million! This is your chance to leap the dragon gate! If you can marry into a rich family, you’ll be set for life!"

The girl said timidly, "I... I don’t know how to do makeup."

Lanlan said enthusiastically, "As women, makeup can boost our looks by at least thirty percent! For some people, it can even multiply their beauty several times over! You can’t go without it! Come on, big sister will help you!"

As she spoke, Lanlan reached out and lifted the veil from the girl’s face.

And then, Lanlan was completely stunned!

So beautiful!

So, so, so, so, so beautiful!

Lanlan felt that her limited vocabulary was completely inadequate to describe the girl’s beauty!

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes like autumn waves, her nose exquisitely sculpted, her lips like cherries, and her skin fairer than snow, without a single trace of a pimple or acne.

"Little sister... you... you... with this face, big sister has no way to put makeup on you..."

The girl quickly put her veil back on and said weakly, "Thank you for your kind intentions, big sister."

"Little sister, you’re so beautiful. Why did you come to a place like this?"

The girl’s voice choked with sobs. "My mother has uremia and needs a kidney transplant. I can’t just stand by and watch her die..."

A wave of motherly compassion washed over Lanlan, and she hugged the girl tightly. "You poor child..."

Just then, someone whispered a reminder, "Lanlan, Brother Dong is here. Stop crying."

Lanlan quickly let go of the girl, hastily wiped away her tears, and began earnestly touching up her makeup in the mirror.

When Yu Dong walked into the dressing room, it instantly fell silent. The girls were clearly afraid of him.

"Xiangxiang, come on out. The boss has arrived."

Xiangxiang’s body trembled slightly, but she didn’t refuse. She stood up obediently and followed Yu Dong with somewhat heavy steps, resolute, like a condemned soldier marching onto a battlefield.

The dressing room was a little over a hundred meters from Tang Jun’s VIP Room 8, and the path led past several other private rooms.

The door to VIP Room 6 was open. Inside sat a young man with a somewhat gloomy expression, while several girls continually tried to offer him drinks.

But the young man seemed utterly uninterested.

Suddenly, a figure in a white dress and a white veil walked past the doorway.

The young man’s heart seemed to skip a beat, stopping for an instant!

The next moment, his heart began to pound wildly, like a drum! THUMP-THUMP, THUMP-THUMP!

"Get out of my way!"

The young man shoved aside the two girls clinging to him and rushed out of the room, where he saw a graceful figure.

The young man was a veteran of the game and could tell at a glance that this girl was different!

She was like a green lotus, so unique in the murky environment of the golf club.

He watched as Yu Dong was about to lead the girl into Room 8.

The young man shouted, "Yu Dong! Hold on!"

Yu Dong turned and, upon seeing the young man, put on a placating smile.

This was the very Young Master Zhang whom Yu Dong had mentioned earlier.

Young Master Zhang’s full name was Zhang Yuan, the only son of Zhang Wudi, the underground king of Qingcheng.

"Young Master Zhang, is there something I can help you with?"

Zhang Yuan snorted coldly and berated him, "Yu Dong, you lied to me and said you had no good merchandise. What’s this beside you, then? You have the nerve to fob me off with those wilted flowers and broken willows every day?"

Yu Dong said with a placating laugh, "Young Master Zhang, this is new merchandise that Young Master Tang booked in advance. How about this? You make a reservation now, and the next time something new comes in, I’ll contact you first!"

Zhang Yuan looked at Yu Dong coldly. "This Young Master doesn’t do reservations. I want her! How much? Name your price!"

Yu Dong held up one finger. Zhang Yuan’s pupils constricted slightly. ’One million?’ he thought. ’That’s a bit steep!’

"One million it is! Bring her to my room, and send all those wilted flowers from my room over to Tang Jun!"

Tang Jun heard the voices at the door and stepped out, saying unhappily, "Zhang Yuan, ever heard of first come, first served? You dare try to steal my girl?"

When Zhang Yuan saw Tang Jun’s swollen, pig-like face, he couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

"HAHAHA! Tang Jun, how did you end up so pathetic? Don’t come out and embarrass yourself when you’re beaten to a pulp like this! Anyone who didn’t know better would think you’re a pig demon! Looking like that, you’ll just scare the poor little sister. Let me be the one to protect her!"

"You’re courting death! See if I don’t beat your face into a pulp!"

The animosity between Tang Jun and Zhang Yuan ran deep; how could he possibly tolerate Zhang Yuan’s mockery?

Tang Jun rushed forward and landed a vicious punch right on Zhang Yuan’s eye socket!

Zhang Yuan instantly had a black eye!

When had Zhang Yuan ever suffered such a loss? In a rush of blood to the head, he pulled out a dagger and, with a SQUELCH, plunged it into Tang Jun’s chest!!