Vice Minister Wen arrived in Dengfeng with six Super Grades at Shen Hour that afternoon. They began drinking toward the end of You Hour, and began violating the New Year's Watchers' strict prohibition against drinking with courtesans at the start of Xu Hour...
Dengfeng, Drunken Immortal Tower.
More than ten gorgeous women were attending to the powerful guests at the banquet. The Third Prince wore a sour fucking expression, glaring at Little Bad King the whole time as though he wanted to bite him.
He had paid for the sumptuous banquet, summoned the gorgeous women, and provided greeting gifts for the seven Super Grades.
The Third Prince had done everything he could, hoping only to beg Little Bad King not to take him to Chijin City. But this bastard treated him like his own father. Who knew what filthy ideas he had in mind? In any case, he insisted on dragging him along to make a fortune.
Considering that he had already bought a VIP residence and numerous businesses in Qingliang Prefecture, and had been talked into two rounds of investment by Master Huang, Third Son was now permanently fucking bound to Little Prince Huai, financially and politically alike...
What else could he do? He could only go along!
The arrival of Vice Minister Wen and the other Super Grades had originally given him some sense of security and secretly delighted him. But after an in-depth conversation with Little Bad King, he discovered that these old geezers had actually been tricked into coming. They had no idea what would happen next, and all he could do was act as Little Bad King's shill...
He had no choice. If these old geezers learned the truth, they might well enjoy everything on offer, then turn around and leave.
With the attitude that,