Steve Lee was tall and muscular, strong like a young calf. As he made a fierce move, the people around him looked at him with fear, and not a single person dared to step forward to stop him.
"Chen, are you okay?" Chuck Louis hurriedly helped the middle-aged chubby man who had fallen to the ground and then looked up, angrily scolding, "Are you crazy? How dare you hit the guest? Don't you want to work here anymore?"
"Do we still need to continue working in this brothel-like place?" Steve Lee showed no signs of backing down. Although he still had a lot of debts to repay, he had his hands and feet, and he could make a living anywhere, couldn't he?
Chuck Louis quickly defended himself, "Don't talk nonsense! We're doing legitimate work here; we're just providing massages for Wendy Young!"
Steve Lee looked at Chuck Louis with a gaze as if he was looking at a clown, and he sarcastically said without reservation, "Do you even believe what you just said? Selling out your employees for a little profit. You, such a person, are worthy of being a manager? Disgusting!"
Wendy Young hid behind him, looking at his tall figure with shining eyes.
Chuck Louis widened his eyes and said, "You bastard, get out..."
"Wait!"
Before the words were finished, a mediocre-looking middle-aged man suddenly walked out from the side. He had a crew cut, a thin and weak build, and ordinary clothes, but he gave off a special vibe.
Seeing him, Chuck Louis was taken aback, and he quickly approached, saying, "Boss Wade... Don't worry, there's no big problem here. I'll take care of it right away..."
This Boss Wade is the owner of the Novel Impression Night Club, rumored to have some influence in the local area and a deep background. Seeing him, Chuck Louis acted as if a dog had seen its master, showing utmost respect.
"What can you handle?"
Boss Wade narrowed his eyes and scolded.
Chuck Louis, who had just been arrogant and domineering, immediately quieted down and didn't dare to make a sound.
"Jonny Chen, you're doing well now."
After criticizing the general manager, Boss Wade's gaze fell on the middle-aged chubby man. He didn't show a pleasant expression; instead, his face turned cold as he asked, "You're doing well, so you dare to cause trouble in my place?"
"Wade..." The middle-aged chubby man's eyes also showed some fear. The alcohol had worn off, and he quickly apologized, "I drank too much... Got a bit carried away..."
Boss Wade remained silent upon hearing this.
The middle-aged chubby man quickly told one of his subordinates nearby, "Jack, quickly top up another 20,000 dollars in my VIP card!"
Boss Wade's expression finally softened a bit, and he waved his hand, saying, "Next time, don't get so drunk. Go!"
"Okay, okay..."
The middle-aged chubby man felt as if he had received a pardon and left with his few people in a dejected manner.
Steve Lee watched in astonishment. He didn't expect the owner of the Novel Impression Night Club to have such power and even gave off a hint of a big-shot aura.
"Sorry for causing trouble, everyone." Boss Wade then said to the onlookers, "As for today, all of you who came to my place to have fun will receive a discount voucher at the front desk."
"Thank you, Boss Wade!"
"Thank you!"
Everyone was satisfied and dispersed.
Boss Wade walked over again and said to Wendy Young, "It's all right now, don't worry. This isn't a shady establishment. If you work here, you won't be forced to do things you don't want to do."
Wendy Young was still a bit shaken but hesitantly nodded.
"Today, my shop is also responsible for this incident. So, later, go to the finance department and get a red envelope of 1,000 dollars as compensation from the shop. How about that?"
Wendy Young's face looked better, and she said, "Thank you, Boss Wade."
"You can take a half-day off today and rest for a while."
Boss Wade was very generous, and Wendy Young couldn't find any fault with him. She even felt a little grateful. However, Steve Lee stood to the side, not saying a word.
"Lee, right? You're a good kid, hot-blooded and loyal, just like me when I was young." Boss Wade said as he patted Steve Lee's shoulder lightly. "But don't be too impulsive when doing things. You still need to think more. You can also rest tonight and come to work as usual tomorrow."
"Understood, Boss Wade."
Steve Lee nodded slightly. Boss Wade didn't stay any longer. After dealing with the matter cleanly and efficiently, he turned around and went back upstairs.
Since the boss had spoken, Chuck Louis didn't bother them anymore.
Wendy Young really didn't have the mood to work anymore, and she gently tugged on Steve Lee's sleeve and whispered, "Lee... I'm going to change my clothes. Can you wait for me for a while and then accompany me somewhere?"
"Sure."
Steve Lee nodded. He temporarily said goodbye to Wendy Young and sat alone in his van, smoking a cigarette and looking at the Novel Impression Night Club under the night sky, not saying a word.
After about fifteen minutes, a graceful figure pushed open the door of Novel Impression Night Club and walked out. It was Wendy Young, who had changed her clothes.
Now she was wearing a white shirt and black jeans, simple yet not lacking in sexiness.
Her well-rounded and slender legs were even more eye-catching and alluring under the wrap of her jeans.
"Lee!"
The young lady saw Steve Lee from afar and waved at him happily. She skipped over and said, "Sorry to keep you waiting."
"It's fine, it's only been two cigarettes."
Steve Lee smiled and started the car. "Where do you want to go?"
Wendy Young immediately said, "Let's go to North Rylol Town."
Upon hearing this place, Steve Lee subconsciously asked, "It's so late, what are you doing there?"
Wendy Young shook her head. "My home is there. I'm going over to do something... It's a bit far. Sorry to trouble you, Lee."
Steve Lee nodded. "No trouble, I'll take it as a joyride. Get in the car!"
North Rylol Town was a small town under their city's jurisdiction. It was located in the suburbs and would take a long time to drive to.
Along the way, Steve Lee drove silently, not saying a word. Wendy Young sensed something and bit her lip. She asked softly, "Lee... Am I causing you trouble..."
Steve Lee quickly waved his hand. "What are you saying? With Miss Wendy sitting in my car, the price of this broken van has instantly tripled! I won't even wash the cushion on this seat in the future!"
"You're joking again..." Wendy Young's pretty face blushed, and she continued, "Then why do you seem unhappy? Is there something on your mind?"
This young lady didn't talk much usually, but her mind was quite agile.
Steve Lee was silent for a moment before finally saying, "I just feel that this Boss Wade's actions aren't straightforward enough."
"Is that so?" Wendy Young was a little surprised and subconsciously asked, "Isn't Boss Wade quite good? He helped us settle things with that customer and even gave me compensation."
"You're new to society, so you don't understand these things..."
Steve Lee was indeed unhappy. That Boss Wade seemed to be meticulous in his actions, but he didn't punish Chuck Louis. Instead, he let him off lightly.
"It's fine if I don't understand." Wendy Young was more open-minded and even laughed. "As long as Lee protects me, that's enough."
Hearing these words, Steve Lee was slightly stunned, but he quickly smiled and said, "Alright, with me around, I guarantee that no one will bully you!"
"Lee, you're such a good person." Wendy Young's eyes lightened, and she suddenly asked, "Your girlfriend must be very happy."
"Where would I get a girlfriend?" Steve Lee laughed heartily. "I've been single since birth, professionally solo for twenty years! See these strong arms of mine? This is the result of years of training!"
Although Wendy Young was simple, she wasn't stupid. She understood the meaning of these words and couldn't help but lightly punch Steve Lee's shoulder. But in the blink of an eye, she started talking again. "Why don't you find a girlfriend? Lee's conditions aren't bad?"
"How am I not bad?" Steve Lee shook his head. "I've done everything except begging. Which woman would take a fancy to me?"
"Dating isn't marriage. You don't need so many rules and regulations." Wendy Young blinked her eyes as if she had some unclear thoughts.
"You university students have different ideas." After listening, Steve Lee couldn't help but laugh. "Anyway, back in our hometown, even the forty-year-old widow in the village thinks I'm poor."
"She doesn't understand you." Wendy Young said with a blushing face, "Only I understand how good Lee is."
Steve Lee couldn't help but take a few more glances at Wendy Young. The young lady's cheeks were flushed, and her pretty eyes were full of affection. She was absolutely beautiful. He gulped but didn't dare to say anything more.
However, his mood improved because of this. He chatted while driving and occasionally cracked some dirty jokes, making Wendy Young blush and giggle, which was endlessly amusing.
After about an hour, the car finally arrived in the town. There were no more skyscrapers by the roadside. There were only ordinary bungalows on both sides of the road.
The car drove deep into the town along a bumpy dirt road and finally stopped in front of a small courtyard.
After the car stopped, Wendy Young seemed to have made up her mind. She turned to Steve Lee and said, "Lee, I need a boyfriend. Can you help me?"
"Huh?"
Steve Lee was dumbfounded. The cigarette he had just lit fell to the ground with a thud.