By day, whether by the Dragon Lord's side or Old Zhou's, he had to maintain his humility and courteous demeanor at all times, but this was not what Zheng Wenbin desired.
He craved power, an intense craving, and he relished the thrill of dominating others.
Just like now, he felt omnipotent, with the boss of this place and these three women, all undeniably under his control.
He was intoxicated by it.
He pushed the young girl's body down; she knelt on the floor, then gestured below.
"Do you know what to do?"
Zheng Wenbin asked.
The girl's face was deathly pale, her body still trembling.
"What are you two sitting there for? Are you here to pour drinks?" Zheng Wenbin raised an eyebrow and looked at the other two. "Sit over here!"
"Yes..."
At his command, none dared to disobey.
This was everything Zheng Wenbin was currently enjoying. If not for the need to keep it secret, he would be a thousand, ten thousand times more ostentatious than he was now.
The two women sat by Zheng Wenbin's side, and he shamelessly caressed them, one with each arm.
Meanwhile, the girl below moved agonizingly slowly, which displeased Zheng Wenbin.
He raised an eyebrow and slapped the woman. "Damn it, can't you understand?"
This slap, striking not only the young girl but also the hearts of the two women beside him, left them trembling.
Was this the 'Crazy Young Master'?
Capricious... Unrestrained... Utterly mad.
Why could such a person be so arrogant and overbearing in the capital and remain unharmed?
They couldn't comprehend it, nor dared to dwell on it.
This was the capital.
This was reality.
The slap carried considerable force, leaving a red handprint on the girl's face, and her lips were tinged with blood.
"Hurry up! Get it done for me!"
Zheng Wenbin spoke, placing his foot on the woman.
"Yes..."
The girl's voice was choked with tears, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. But she knew she had no choice. She needed money. Without enough money, her father couldn't pay for his medical expenses. Even with medical insurance, her father had already incurred over a million in medical bills...
Her family had borrowed every penny they could.
It still wasn't enough.
The doctor said at least another five hundred thousand was needed.
Where would she get this five hundred thousand?
She didn't know how the bar owner found out about this. He contacted her, saying that if she pleased this 'Crazy Young Master' tonight, five hundred thousand would be a small matter.
Each time in the past, when Zheng Wenbin had a good time here, he would give the women serving him eighty to a hundred thousand.
The bar owner would then breathe a sigh of relief and reward each of those women with tens of thousands.
If she could just serve this 'Crazy Young Master' a few more times, her money would be enough.
She let tears continue to fall down her face, knelt before Zheng Wenbin, and began to unbuckle his belt.
"Hahaha!"
Zheng Wenbin let out unrestrained laughter. This was the taste of controlling everything!
Just then, his VIP private room was kicked open.
A burly figure strode in.