Chapter 540: A Man's Nighttime Entertainment Time

Mr. Jun's eyes darkened as he glanced at the butler. The butler immediately shut his mouth and dared not continue speaking.Qiao Bao'er's eyes flashed with astonishment as she looked at Mr. Jun.Cautiou...Men's nighttime entertainment.

The work pressure during the day is immense, and at night they find ways to release their stress. They often gather in groups of three or five for drinking, dining, and casual conversation, or they might indulge in entertainment venues, bars, or even casinos.

Lu Qinan made an appointment with a few of his brothers to meet at the club today. They were all over 30 years old, and perhaps it was because they were getting older, but they didn't have much interest in places of pleasure. They thought a boxing match and a good sweat would be better.

"... Mr. Lu is truly a good husband."

The club's waiter was very familiar with him and made a teasing remark.

Lu Qinan put on his boxing gloves, feeling good and laughing, "I'm still a single bachelor, I want to be carefree for a few more years. The title of 'good husband at home,' you can tell that to your big boss later."

The waiter glanced around cautiously. Seeing that Jun Zhimu hadn't arrived yet, he lowered his voice and whispered, "Our big boss brought in a new batch of horses last week. Apparently, he wants to teach the madam how to ride. He even picked out a gentle white mare, but as soon as our madam laid eyes on it, she immediately rejected it."

Lu Qinan heard this and his expression was quite interesting, "No wonder those guys last week said they couldn't make an appointment with Jun Zhimu to play golf, it turns out they took Qiao Baoer horseback riding."

Jun Zhuo kept Qiao Bao'er under tight control. Besides making her stay at the Jun residence, he even started controlling her leisure time, checking up on even her pet cat.

“Hmm... Is this a wife-dominated household, or a husband-dominated one” To be honest, Junzhimu spends less time entertaining with them since getting married.

The club members held great respect for Junzhi Mu, saying, "Our big boss takes marriage very seriously."

To truly assess a man's success, one should look directly at his marital life.

Before his marriage, Junzhi Mu showed no interest in places of entertainment. He was extremely serious about his work. After marrying, he treated his wife with the utmost respect and never flirted with other women. Therefore, both of them genuinely respected him.

As soon as Lu Qinian thought of the scoundrels Jun Zhimu and Qiao Baier, he couldn't help but want to rant.

"You don't know, the old man has your boss's wife copying "Tao Te Ching" all day long, talking about doing nothing and achieving everything... Hahaha. And then he got your big boss under his control."

Lu Qinan spoke ill of others with arrogance and laughed in a particularly demeaning way.

"...What are you so happy about"

Pei Haoran's face was still somewhat sickly pale, his voice low and weak with a strained smile, as he walked in slowly.

He didn't originally want to go out, but he couldn't stand Lu Qinian being too annoying.

"Pei Haoran, are you still living alone outside"

Lu Qinan immediately walked over, quickly changing the subject. Seeing his pale and weak appearance, he couldn't help but sigh, "It's so difficult to get you to eat on time every day. This is the nth time you've been hospitalized for a gastric hemorrhage."

Sometimes, I really wonder if Pei Huoran has a masochistic tendency.

Pei Haoran didn't want to say much, just nodded. He wasn't living at the Pei family home now, he was living alone in a new villa he had bought, then casually found a place to sit down.

"...Lu Qinian immediately went on stage to beat him up, and I'll be the audience here."

Pei Haoran is still as sharp-tongued as ever, but now that his health is poor, even his voice lacks energy.

Lu Qinian smiled brightly, deliberately waving his red boxing gloves like a big crab.

"Shout it out, don't just be a spectator! Life is all about putting on a good show. Even if you lose badly, there are moments of glory on stage... Today you have to be the star, Pei Haoran, get up and box! I'll spar with you, take a loss as a punching bag for your punches."

The club waiter also smiled and persuaded, "Mr. Pei, we have someone guiding you on the side. Don't worry about getting on stage, just treat it as a normal physical exercise. It's quite interesting."

Pei Haoran knew Lu Qinian and the others meant well, but he truly had no heart for it. He was just about to refuse when...

Two slightly heavy blue boxing gloves were thrown at him. Pei Haoran was caught off guard and instinctively reached out to catch the flying gloves, staring up in astonishment.

The Lord's shepherd came toward them.

"Young Master Jun," the club members greeted in unison.

Junzhi Mu looked towards Pei Haoran's side, tapped his finger, and pointed at the boxing ring.

"...Take Mr. Pei to the dressing room." His voice was low and he gave a direct order to the club staff beside him.

The club's employees didn't care if Pei Haoran was willing or not. Two tall and burly employees immediately flanked the slender Pei Haoran, superficially respectful, "Mr. Pei, we'll take you to the dressing room." They dragged him away directly.

Pei Haoran didn't resist, just a wry smile in his heart.

Jun's pasture, this is fundamentally not discussing with him, directly issuing a notice.

Lu Qinan on the side chuckled gleefully, "Pei Haoran is becoming more and more like a woman. He needs to be dealt with more decisively."

Today, Junzhimu is the audience. On stage, Lu Qinian and Pei Haoran are dodging left and right like they're acting, their boxing isn't very professional, but this intensity is already making Pei Haoran, who has never boxed on stage before, sweat profusely, panting, and trying his best to punch with force.

Lu Qinan usually sparred with Jun Zhimou, mainly as a punching bag. Today, he was feeling quite smug.

"Pei Haoran, your punches are so soft and weak. I'm putting my face right in front of you, and you can't even hit me! How can you call yourself a man..."

It was probably just dumb luck, but Pei Haoran actually swung his fist right and landed a heavy punch on Lu Qinnan's high nose bridge.

Suddenly, Master Lu cried out in pain, "You really hit me! Are you not even a bit ashamed"

The audience member, Jun Zhi Mu, chuckled softly.

The rest of the onlookers, eager to please, joined in the laughter.

The comical boxing match came to an end. Lu Gongzi claimed his handsome face was injured and required immediate treatment, while Pei Haoran crouched down, supporting his knees with both hands and gasping for breath. He was drenched in sweat, beads of perspiration dripping from his short hair.

I am very tired, exhausted all over, but very satisfying.

It seems like a big stone in my heart has been removed. I feel very tired physically, but mentally, I'm very relieved and happy.

After taking a shower and changing clothes in the bathroom, Lu Qinian raised his head and immediately drank a large glass of ice water. Pei Haoran's was warm water, stretching his muscles and bones, both were happy looking at each other with smiles.

"You used to just sit down there and watch us spar. How does it feel now Not bad, right"

"It's okay."

Pei Haoran replied faintly, he felt he needed a glass of glucose. He had never fought on stage before and was feeling a bit weak from the exertion.

Lu Qinian clicked his tongue, tacitly ordering the club employees, "...Bring a glass of rehydration drink over."

"Thanks."

Pei Haoran has never had a close relationship with his family, but he is especially grateful to have met several good friends.

"Actually, it was ZhiMu who asked me to invite you out this time."

Lu Qinnan talked the most among them, so they often used him to pass messages. Jun Zhimu didn't like to talk much, but if he deliberately brought something up, it must be important.

"Is there something"

Pei Haoran walked quickly to the booth, his heart filled with some guesses and expectations.

Junzhimu heard from Lu Qinan that Pei Haoran had overwork himself, neglecting food and sleep, leading to a stomach bleeding hospitalization. He originally didn't want to interfere with other people's affairs, but given the situation, he was willing to do whatever he could.

"...the address in France," Junzhi Mu handed over a slip of paper, quite straightforwardly.

Pei Haoran was very excited and immediately took it to look at it carefully.

Junzhi Mu didn't explain too much, everyone understood implicitly. This French address was the place where Zhu Xiaowei lived, in an old district of Paris.

Pei Haoran's illness had just subsided, his complexion was still somewhat pale from sickness, but his mind was already planning to buy a plane ticket to fly there tomorrow.

Lu Qinan smiled sinisterly, patted Pei Haoran's shoulder, and in a magic show-like manner, deliberately called out exaggeratedly, "Ding dong ding dong, see if this is your lost first-class airplane ticket."

Pei Haoran glanced at the date on the ticket, it was for tomorrow morning's flight.

I couldn't help but laugh.

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