In Jianghu, One Can't Help Oneself
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Seeing that Wang Liang was silent, Chen Yun could not refuse. After all, he had not eaten with his childhood friend at the First-Grade Restaurant last time. It would be unreasonable if he did not give him respect now.
Everyone immediately set off.
When they arrived at the Nanchen Clubhouse, Chen Yun looked at the clubhouse in front of him and immediately chuckled. This clubhouse was located beside the five-star hotel, Zhengjiang Pavilion, where they had eaten yesterday. The two of them shared a parking lot. Many good cars and sports cars were parked in the parking lot.
However, to be honest, the surrounding decorations and environment were not bad. Mountains and rivers surrounded it, and it was very charming. Compared to a big hotel like the noisy Zhengjiang Pavilion, Chen Yun preferred to come to such a clubhouse.