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Urban Romance: The Young Wives Club - Chapter 005 The Evil Old Uncle Nan 

Soon, a burly middle-aged man with a large belly led a large group of people into the security room. I had just smiled and went to greet him when he kicked me to the ground.
"Fuck your motherfucker, you little punk who's causing trouble in our karaoke bar?"
The burly, pot-bellied man spat out a mouthful of saliva, his expression sinister.
Longhua KTV has a total of seventeen branches in S City, and he was just promoted to general manager of the Xiafei Road branch. However, his month-long accident-free record was broken by me today, which is not good for his future, so naturally he's quite upset.
I fell to the ground howling in pain. The kick landed squarely on my stomach, causing my intestines to tangle and feel like they were on fire inside. I almost choked to death.
"Uncle Nan, what are you doing? Why are you getting so angry with a poor guy!"
Wu Yuqing smiled seductively and lay on top of the burly, pot-bellied man, rubbing her breasts back and forth, her voice incredibly saccharine.
"Uncle Nan, this is a classmate of mine! He's so poor. I searched him and he only had three thousand yuan on him. Please calm down. If he doesn't have enough, I'll pay for the rest, okay?"
Uncle Nan's expression softened slightly. He reached out and put his arm around Wu Yuqing's waist, then moved his paw down to give her buttocks a few hard squeezes. "You little slut, why are you pleading for this poor wretch?"
"Oh dear, we were classmates after all! Uncle Nan, please, for my sake, let him off the hook!"
Wu Yuqing's words were so deeply felt that they seemed to seep into one's very bones, giving listeners a tingling sensation all over their bodies.
"Hahaha, alright! Here's what we'll do, you little slut, don't say I'm not giving you face. Have your classmate get a big job at Sister Jiang's club. If he comes out alive, the money's on the house!"
Uncle Nan chuckled twice, turned to look at me, his expression was like a pleated bun, all scrunched up, looking quite fierce.
"Kid, I'm a reasonable person! You've already suffered enough, so you'd better go and report to Sister Jiang's side obediently! Otherwise, as long as we're in S City, even if you hide in the underpass, I'll still find you, you hear me!"
"I heard it, I heard it." This was the most frustrating and cowardly day of my life. I never thought of myself as such a wimp, but in front of this burly, pot-bellied man who had connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles, I was as soft as a lump of mud.
There's a saying, "A true man can stretch and shrink." Uncle Nan put his arm around Wu Yuqing and left, I don't know what he was going to do, but his lewd laughter echoed down the corridor. I was grabbed by several burly men and carried out like a chick.
I got into a car, which drove around in a maze of turns, and I had no idea where we were. As soon as the car stopped, someone came to meet us. Then, I was pushed and shoved into a back door. I thought I was going to have my kidneys or other organs removed or something, but as soon as I entered the back door, the bright golden light inside suddenly blinded me.
Once I could see my surroundings clearly, my head was spinning.
Holy crap, this is decorated way too luxuriously!
The main hall alone covers nearly a thousand square meters, decorated in an elegant and magnificent style, as grand as a palace. The rest area includes a private cinema, a rotating bed, an Arabic-style reception room, and a bathing room reminiscent of a Japanese Yamashima hot spring.
Stepping through an archway, you are greeted by a graceful long table adorned with fresh flowers—roses, tulips, violets, and baby's breath—making the living room resemble a beautiful garden.
Red curtains hung from the ceiling all around, and the flames of over a hundred silver candlesticks burned brighter and more dazzling than electric lights. At the back of the living room, an old and elegant gramophone was playing "The Blue Danube," a waltz with a lively rhythm, beautiful melody, and unrestrained emotion, filling every corner.
"Is this paradise?" I murmured to myself. Looking up, I saw three women walking towards me.

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