Imperial Capital, inside a VIP club.
This club has an annual membership system, and those who can enter are either societal elites or wealthy second-generation members of the upper class.
In a private room, a few young people were drinking red wine.
"Young Master Ding, haven't you always wanted to get with Tong Xiaoya? How's that going?"
"Don't mention it, just thinking about it pisses me off. We had already drugged Tong Xiaoya, but a DiDi Brother ruined it for us and drove the car straight to the police station."
Ding Bo grew more agitated as he spoke.
That night, he spent the entire evening handcuffed to the railing at the police station, it was unbearable.
He had never suffered such humiliation in his life.
If his father hadn't found someone to smooth things over, he would probably be drinking prison water instead of red wine and eating jail food instead of gourmet meals right now.
Thinking of Ye Chen made Ding Bo furious.
Time and again, he foiled his plans.
