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At four in the morning, the bar was bustling with noise.

Empty wine bottles were piled up all over the table.

Zhang Yang's eyes were clear, showing no signs of having just drunk over a dozen Russians.

"Dude, you're awesome! Can I add you on WeChat?"

"Bro, can I reserve a friend spot for you?"

A group of young people gathered around, their eyes filled with admiration. Clearly, Zhang Yang had gained them a huge following that night.

Who else should I support if not him?

In one night, he single-handedly drank over a dozen Russians under the table—it's practically a miracle! Isn't that more worthy of being a fan than those internet celebrities?

Besides, this guy is so handsome; his looks are absolutely irresistible.

Zhang Yang smiled and showed off a QR code, inviting people to scan it freely.

Tonight, drinking one by one was too inefficient, so towards the end, he suggested that anyone who wanted to drink with him should join in.

One to many, drinking directly like cattle.

We'll see how many rounds there are; after a few rounds, no one will be left standing.

Only he remained standing.

Of course, the results were also exceptionally fruitful.

That night at the nightclub, I earned a total of 30 million in cashback. Adding the 32 million that the guys at the dinner party brought out, my total earnings for the night reached 62 million, which can be described as a very successful night.

It's time to go back.

"Aren't you taking me with you?" Alina asked, taking Zhang Yang's arm.

"Some other time, shall we exchange contact information?" Zhang Yang smiled and pointed to his phone. "Are you an international student?"

"Yes." Alina gently puffed out her proud chest. "But I don't want to wait until another day. I want it right now, immediately..."

She leaned close to Zhang Yang's ear.

"I feel like I'm burning up right now..."

Alina said this in slightly accented Chinese.

"Very sexy?" Zhang Yang blinked, thinking that this Russian girl was quite uninhibited, able to say such vulgar things.

However, if he were traveling alone, he certainly wouldn't mind bringing a girl back with him.

But the sweet girl is still asleep in the hotel.

It's a bit unreasonable that he spent the whole night in bars and even slept with a young Russian girl before going home, especially since the main purpose of his trip was to spend New Year's Eve with her.

"Yes, it's burning..." Alina looked up and pointed to her burning, pale face.

Zhang Yang smiled and gave his hand a quick squeeze without any hesitation.

"I really have something to do, let's do it another day."

"Alright then," Alina nodded tactfully, "I'll see you off."

Zhang Yang nodded and turned to leave.

A few Russians, not knowing what was going on, blocked the way and wouldn't let them pass.

"Wait a minute."

The surrounding compatriots were all filled with righteous indignation.

"What do you mean? Can't win an argument? Want to fight?!"

"Are you afraid of me?! This is our territory, what do you want to do?!"

Standing next to Zhang Yang, Alina also looked stern, staring at the group and questioning, "Alyosha?! Andrei, don't you think you've embarrassed yourselves enough? I'm embarrassed for you!"

The Russians' expressions changed several times, but they showed no intention of moving aside.

Zhang Yang had heard that fights often broke out at this bar, but he didn't think it was just hearsay. Now that he saw it, it wasn't so strange after all.

"Is there anything else?" he asked, glancing at the group in front of him.

"You... you can't just leave like this." The Russians didn't know why they were stopping him; they only knew that they had lost face today, and it wouldn't be right to let him go like this.

Therefore, not a single one will be allowed.

Zhang Yang had a great time drinking and made over 60 million yuan tonight. He was in a good mood and didn't want to do anything.

Looking at the five or six Russians blocking the way, I couldn't help but find it amusing.

"Then let's send you out to sober up?"

Without pausing for a moment, he walked straight ahead, single-handedly pushing the five or six Russians in front of him outwards.

"What are you doing?!"

"Oh My God!"

The group instantly felt an indescribable, immense force pushing them, one after another, toward the door.

Zhang Yang effortlessly shoved the group all the way to the nightclub exit.

"Two people come out and help me calm down."

Zhang Yang grabbed the two Russians by the back of their collars with both arms, one on each side, and lifted them off the ground effortlessly, like carrying small dogs.

Then, they walked out of the nightclub at the same time.

The sky was just beginning to lighten, and the air was still chilly. Zhang Yang walked out of the nightclub and casually put the two Russians down.

The Russians, who had spent the night in the warm room, shuddered and huddled together, their eyes filled with immense fear as they looked at Zhang Yang.

What kind of power is this...?

They all weigh over 200 pounds, how could one person lift them up at the same time and still be able to walk out normally?

"Are you awake now? What do you want to tell me?" Zhang Yang chuckled, sizing up the two of them. "You two speak, I'm listening."

"No, no!" The group quickly shook their heads.

They're not stupid.

The guy in front of them can drink more than ten times as much as any of them combined, and he's incredibly strong. Plus, this isn't even their home turf.

Their resentment had long since vanished along the way.

"Okay, let's go pay the bill." Zhang Yang waved his hand casually.

Drinking contests are definitely on their own, so why would he pay for it? Well, considering they lost, it's only fair that they pay for their share too; with so many people, it's bound to be enough.

"Zhang..." Alina suddenly chased after him from inside the bar.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang had sharp eyes and immediately noticed the bill in Alina's hand. "You paid for it all?"

"Yes, let's go, I'll see you off," Alina said nonchalantly.

"This guy's causing trouble." Zhang Yang looked at the two Russians in front of him.

The two drunkards were taken aback. They turned their clothes upside down and pulled out a few bills, which they handed to Alina.

"No need, it's alright, it's my treat." Alina smiled and took Zhang Yang's arm. "Let me tell you a secret, my family owns several gas stations, we're not short of money."

Zhang Yang was taken aback.

Who knew this Russian girl was actually quite wealthy?

"The car's here, remember to contact me." Alina waved with a smile, and then tiptoed to give Zhang Yang a quick kiss on the cheek.

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Around 5 p. m., Zhang Yang tiptoed back to his suite at the Ritz-Carlton.

The little girl was fast asleep in bed.

The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was already faintly showing the first hint of dawn.

The sweet girl slept soundly through the night.

Zhang Yang, on the other hand, raked in over 60 million yuan in one night, got a bunch of Russians drunk, and almost snagged a Russian girl. He could barely be considered to have done something truly remarkable.

"Go take a shower." Zhang Yang sniffed himself.

Although he was completely immune to alcohol thanks to the system's buff, drinking so much alcohol in one night inevitably left him with a strong smell of alcohol on his body.

It's best to wash up properly before getting into bed.

The suites at the Ritz-Carlton are spacious enough that even the furthest bathroom is quite far from the master bedroom, so you can't hear anything while taking a shower.

A moment later, Zhang Yang went into the restroom.

In the early morning, around five or six o'clock, I took a nice hot shower, then quietly went back to bed and pulled the covers up.

Under the covers, a simple reach reveals the sweet girl's hot, smooth skin.

As if sensing his presence, Bei Wei murmured something, then gently snuggled up to him and fell into a deeper sleep.

Zhang Yang, with his arm around the sweet girl, stared at the ceiling.

Then, he adjusted his breathing rate, relaxed his body and mind, and in an instant, he fell into a deep sleep.

After a long dream, Zhang Yang slept soundly until dawn.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the sweet little girl staring intently at him.

"Huh? When did you wake up?"

"I woke up a long time ago. I didn't expect you to be sleeping so soundly, daring to sleep in so late." Bei Wei smiled and kissed him. "When I woke up this morning, I was a little disoriented, wondering where we were?"

"And then?" Zhang Yang stood up with a smile, glancing at the time.

It's already almost nine o'clock.

Although he only slept for three or four hours, he now has his own tricks for cultivating his body and mind, and he can fall asleep at any time and enter deep sleep directly. So at this moment, his body is full of energy and he doesn't feel tired at all.

"Look outside, everything's white, and I realize I'm in Harbin." Bei Wei stood naked by the French windows, then turned back with a sweet smile, "Since we're here, why don't we go for a walk?"

Zhang Yang thought about it and agreed.

Tomorrow night is New Year's Eve, and he plans to fly directly to Mohe tomorrow morning.

They have a whole day to have fun today.

"Your phone... it's been ringing nonstop since this morning, do you want to check it?" Bei Wei suddenly pointed to Zhang Yang's phone on the bedside table.

Zhang Yang picked it up casually.

Suddenly, a mountain of information appeared before my eyes, so much so that I couldn't possibly read it all.

A quick glance revealed some of the guys I'd just met at the dinner table last night; they'd all been completely outdone by me last night.

Now that they've woken up, their words are filled with admiration and respect.

Every single one of them was utterly defeated.

Another thing is the group of boys and girls I added at the nightclub last night. Their words were filled with nothing but fanaticism and admiration.

[Brother, you're my idol! Seriously! Can I ask you to hang out sometime?]

[Brother, are you awake? I had the pleasure of witnessing you drinking with those Russians last night, I'm so excited I can't sleep! Brother, come visit our school sometime, my roommates really want to meet you. By the way, I'm from Harbin Institute of Technology.]

Some girls, the bolder ones, directly express their admiration for him on WeChat.

Zhang Yang glanced at her for a while, then looked up and saw the sweet girl staring at him with wide, curious eyes.

Aren't you going to reply?

"No need, aren't we going out to play?" Zhang Yang said with a smile. "Come on, let's go out for a walk after breakfast."

Later that evening, Zhang Yang and Bei Wei took a shower together, washing away each other's traces, and then left the suite.

On my way to breakfast, Wen Yu called.

"Brother, are you awake? I was afraid of disturbing your rest."

"Yeah, I just woke up. I'm about to go out for a walk with your sister-in-law," Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Brother, I'm downstairs. I'll take you guys out to play." On the phone, Wen Yu volunteered enthusiastically, "I know every place like the back of my hand."

"No need, we can just look around on our own. We don't want to trouble you all the time," Zhang Yang said.

"No, Brother Zhang, just be another driver!" Wen Yu said anxiously, adopting a completely subservient attitude. "I promise I won't interfere with your and your wife's outings, I definitely won't be a third wheel."

"You're really... alright." Having failed to refuse, Zhang Yang finally agreed.

Actually, it didn't matter that Wen Yu was following behind, because the number one third wheel Bei Jiajia, had already arrived at the restaurant downstairs on time.

"Where's Gao Cong?" Zhang Yang asked casually.

"Brother-in-law..." Bei Jiajia muttered, "What do you really take him for? Why would I pay attention to him?"

She took out her phone and showed Zhang Yang the short essay that Gao Cong had sent her.

"Hey, that's what they sent me this morning. I didn't reply, whatever. I think they went home by themselves... By the way, where are you guys going today? Don't leave me behind!"

She looked over with a slightly nervous expression.

"One more of you won't make a difference, so come along," Zhang Yang said helplessly.

"Just take me with you." Bei Jiajia's face immediately lit up with a smile. "Don't worry, sister and brother-in-law, I promise I won't bother you."

Later that evening, Wen Yu's Phantom was already waiting downstairs at the hotel.

Upon seeing Zhang Yang and the others, Wen Yu jogged over to greet them from afar, her eyes burning with undisguised fervor.

"Brother, open the door for you."

He bowed and scraped, taking charge of the driver's behavior.

Bei Jiajia watched in astonishment.

Yesterday, Zhang Yang had just reprimanded her, telling her not to treat Wen Yu like a little brother, saying that he was, after all, a rich second-generation heir with family assets of several billion.

But look at him, look at him today, this behavior, this fawning attitude.

Is it her fault?

"Hmph, my brother-in-law is so stingy," Bei Jiajia muttered to herself.

Having a subordinate like that, what's wrong with letting her boss him around?

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Since it's a rare opportunity to visit Harbin, I definitely had to stroll Harbin Central Avenue. The renowned Ice and Snow World had also already opened, so since I was already there, I naturally had to go.

So... let's just turn around slowly.

As noon approached, Central Avenue was bustling with tourists.

The entire street, which is over a kilometer long, is lined with buildings in Gothic, Baroque, Eclectic, and Art Nouveau styles, making the whole street look like an architectural art museum.

As the first pedestrian street in China, it's definitely worth a visit.

Zhang Yang and his companions strolled along, stopping frequently to admire iconic buildings such as the Modern Hotel, the Central Street Education Bookstore, and the Daoli Qiulin Store, appreciating the scenery of this northern city.

In her ears, Wen Yu interjected with his own briefing.

This young man spoke with great enthusiasm and emotion. Although he is clearly a rich second-generation, when he promoted his hometown, he acted like a cultural and tourism ambassador for Harbin.

In the dead of winter, when water freezes instantly.

Zhang Yang noticed that many people had an ice pop or a candied hawthorn in their hands, and they seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit.

"Brother, Madieer Popsicle, I'll go buy a few for you to try." Upon seeing this, Wen Yu jogged away and returned shortly with a few Madieer Popsicle, a specialty of Central Avenue.

Zhang Yang and his friends each had one.

The Madieer Popsicle has a rich flavor and no ice cube texture, indicating that it is made with high-quality ingredients.

"Sister, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, it's stuck, it's stuck!" Bei Jiajia, being reckless, stuck out her tongue to lick the popsicle.

When Zhang Yang saw that the girl's delicate tongue was stuck to the popsicle, he was so anxious that tears welled up in his eyes.