Wang He arrived at Mingyue Villa before the sky turned dark.
It was his first time at Chen's house.
Last time, he went to Mirror Lake Villa. He didn't expect this place to be even more luxurious than Mirror Lake.
Wang He couldn't help but want to build a villa like this in China.
But thinking about the policies in China, he gave up on the idea.
When Wang He entered, he saw that it was full of guests.
Wang He found Steven, who was chatting with another old man.
Wang He recognized the old man with Steven. It was Rasfa, PLM's COE.
"Mr. Steven, hello. Mr. Rasfa, hello."
"Hi, Wang, you're here. Did you get Chen's invitation too?"
"Yes." Wang He shook hands with the two old men.
"How have you been?"
"I've been traveling. I just arrived in Los Angeles. I'm also doing promotions in China," Wang He said.
Apart from press conferences, the most effective way to promote in China was to go on variety shows. Moreover, it was effective and profitable.
After all, with Wang He's status, a show would earn him hundreds of thousands.
"Thanks for your hard work," Steven said encouragingly.
Wang He smiled. Hard work?
It was indeed hard. His feet barely touched the ground. Sometimes, he had to go to two TV stations in a day.
But this was unimaginable in the past. If he was a worthless artist, he wouldn't even have the chance to participate in shows.
Even the US TV interview programs would invite him to record promotional programs.
"Where's Mr. Chen? I'll go say hi to him. "
Wang He had been in the United States for quite some time and had attended quite a number of parties, so he had basically familiarized himself with the local customs here.
After saying goodbye to Steven and Rasfa politely, he went to find Chen.
Wang He had already found Chen. There were many guests today, but Chen's figure was very eye-catching.
"Mr. Chen." Wang He walked over.
"Wang He, you're here. Did it affect your work?"
"Mr. Chen, you must be joking. It's my honor to attend your party."
"Chen Lin is here too. Go and chat with her. I'm busy."
"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore."
After Chen left, Wang He took out his phone and called Li Youkang.
"Kang, where are you?"
"Brother Wang, I'm on the coast road now. Why does your friend live in such a remote place? Really, there's not even a ghost." Li Youkang complained.
"Cut the crap and come quickly. The guests are almost all here."
After Li Youkang hung up the call with Wang He, he felt extremely disdainful.
Don't all the rich people live in Beverly Hills?
What kind of reputation could those who lived here have?
However, out of respect for Wang He, he did not say much.
"Is that Brother Wang?"
"Yes, he's urging us to go there earlier."
Zhou Yu's dissatisfaction with Li Youkang was almost at its peak.
She had been urging him to come earlier since three o 'clock.
As a result, Li Youkang had been dragging his feet until now.
Twenty minutes later, the two could vaguely see the brightly lit villa on the cliff in front of them.
"It should be there."
Li Youkang drove the car into the fork and found the parking lot under the guidance of the sign.
At the same time, he gave Wang He a call: "Brother Wang, I've arrived."
"Come up after you've parked the car."
Li Youkang and Zhou Yu enjoyed the scenery along the way.
"I really don't know what the rich are thinking. Instead of living in the city, they live in a place like this in the middle of nowhere."
When they arrived at the villa, the view suddenly opened up.
There were quite a number of beautiful women forming a beautiful scenery, which immediately attracted Li Youkang's attention.
Li Youkang purposely walked behind a model and brushed his palm against the back of the model.
"Ah … What are you doing?" The model was shocked and turned to glare at Li Youkang.
Zhou Yu saw that something was wrong and immediately stepped forward to apologize. "Sorry, sorry, we didn't do it on purpose."
The model walked away in disgust, but Li Youkang felt that he had made a profit.
"It feels really good. Zhou Yu, help me ask how much it costs for a night."
"Kang, don't mess around."
"How am I messing around? I'm an important guest here, after all. The owner of this place will give me some face."
In China, Li Youkang had done this kind of thing many times, whether it was an award ceremony or a gathering.
No matter how out of line he went, there had never been any problems. Even the organizers would try to cover it up for him.
"This isn't China," Zhou Yu said.
"So what? It's not like I don't have money. Don't they say that America is a capitalistic country and the rich are the bosses?"
Indeed, America was a country where money was everything, but that was to a certain extent.
How much money did Li Youkang have? He was just a normal rich man. That was all.
He had only debuted for a year. It would be good if he could earn tens of millions, including the company's commission.
But just because he had a little fame, he got carried away.
Just then, Li Youkang had his eyes on another woman.
"There are so many beauties here." Li Youkang licked his lips.
The woman that Li Youkang had his eyes on was unfortunately Nami, a member of the Lightning Team.
Nami, who was already good-looking, had a unique heroic spirit, which added a bit of charm to her.
Plus, the strength potion had shaped her body, making her skin even smoother.
Li Youkang walked up and rubbed against Nami's butt.
Nami was stunned at first. She turned around and looked at Li Youkang in shock.
She didn't expect something like this to happen in Chen's house.
"Miss, how about spending the night with me? Name your price." Li Youkang thought that he was young and rich. As long as he crooked his finger, no woman would be able to escape his grasp.
But Nami's reply was a punch.
"Ah …" Li Youkang covered his eyes and fell to the ground. "F * ck you … How dare you hit me … You bitch …"
Just then, the guests were all attracted to them.
"Kang, what's wrong?" Wang He noticed Li Youkang. Seeing him wailing on the ground with his hands over his eyes, he immediately went up to ask.
He didn't know Li Youkang's personality. In fact, he wasn't familiar with him.
Li Youkang had joined the company for less than a year. He was already in Los Angeles by then.
This time, the company wanted Li Youkang to try his luck in Hollywood. Since Wang He was more familiar with Los Angeles, he asked him to take care of him.
"This bitch hit me. This bitch hit me."
Wang He looked up at Nami. "Miss, what's wrong?"
"This asshole is disturbing me," Nami said furiously.
She resisted the urge to pull out her gun. After all, this was Chen's house. She didn't want to fight here.
Just then, Chen heard the commotion and walked out.
"What's wrong?"
"President, this guy is harassing me and insulting me. Is he your guest?"
Seeing Li Youkang, Chen Yi's expression darkened. "Who called him here?"
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