Chapter 6826
An Unremarkable Distinguished Guest
Xiao Chen was wearing a simple black cloth shirt. The shirt looked a bit old and the fabric wasn't expensive, but it was very clean and without a single wrinkle.
She wore a pair of faded casual pants with faint signs of wear on the cuffs, as if they had been worn and washed countless times.
He was wearing a pair of cloth shoes with no discernible brand name, the shoes covered in dust, suggesting he had just walked quite a distance.
The young man casually put his hands in his pockets, swayed slightly, and walked leisurely and freely, as if taking a stroll after dinner, slowly walking towards the entrance of Qujiang Club.
His face wore a nonchalant expression, his eyes revealing a hint of laziness and indifference, as if he disregarded everything around him.
However, beneath his seemingly ordinary appearance lies a unique charisma that makes people want to take a second look.
The tall, magnificent gilded gate of Qujiang Clubhouse shone brightly in the sunlight. The security guards in front of the gate, dressed in neat uniforms, stood tall and straight, their eyes scanning the surroundings warily.
However, the appearance of this young man did not attract much attention from them. In their eyes, he was just an ordinary passerby.
……
Following the detailed address provided by Di Tianyan, Xiao Chen searched all the way and finally stood in front of the Qujiang Club.
It must be said that this Qujiang Club truly lives up to its prestigious reputation.
As night falls like a giant black ribbon, slowly enveloping the earth, this clubhouse shines with a unique brilliance in the darkness.
A huge fountain stands in the center of the square in front of the clubhouse, its crystal-clear water jets dancing freely in the night sky to the rhythm of the music.
Colorful lights projected upwards from the bottom of the fountain, creating a rainbow of colors in the water jets—red like fire, pink like the sunset, and purple like a dream—creating a fantastical water light show.
The gentle sound of flowing water echoed softly in the quiet night, like a beautiful symphony played by nature, making the surrounding environment even more tranquil, as if one were in a secluded paradise far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
The carefully arranged lights around the clubhouse were just right.
The soft light, like a nimble paintbrush, skillfully outlines the ancient and elegant contours of the pavilions and towers.
In one corner of the pavilion, the slightly upturned eaves, illuminated by the lamplight, resemble a bird about to take flight, full of lively beauty.
The doors and windows of the pavilion are carved with exquisite patterns, which, under the flickering lights, exude a mysterious aura.
There are also precious green bamboos transplanted from the deep mountains, growing in clumps and clusters in every corner of the clubhouse.
The emerald green bamboo leaves swayed gently in the night breeze, making a soft rustling sound, as if whispering ancient stories, creating a serene and elegant atmosphere of seclusion in the city, which is intoxicating.
However, Xiao Chen's keen senses acted like an invisible net, quickly detecting the crisis hidden beneath the surface of tranquility.
He clearly sensed that at least ten powerful auras, like cheetahs lurking in the darkness, silently locked onto the core area of the entire clubhouse.
These auras were icy and bone-chilling, like the frigid winds from the depths of the polar regions, sending chills down one's spine.
They were full of vigilance, like loyal guards, constantly monitoring everything around them.
Moreover, these auras carried undisguised hostility and scrutiny, like sharp daggers aimed directly at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen knew in his heart that if he made the slightest move, he would be struck down like lightning. These powerful figures hidden in the shadows would definitely not show him any mercy.
But a faint smile played on Xiao Chen's lips, a smile radiating confidence and disdain. Completely oblivious to the lurking dangers around him, he strode forward, heading straight for the gate that symbolized the pinnacle of status in the ancient city.
The gate was tall and heavy, made of the finest mahogany and inlaid with exquisite bronze ornaments, which shimmered brilliantly under the lights.
The door is carved with two lifelike dragons, their claws outstretched, as if they were about to take flight at any moment, giving people a sense of majesty and solemnity.
Please show your membership card!
It was still the same four security guards, standing like guardian deities. They were dressed in crisp uniforms, their expressions serious and cold, their eyes revealing an unquestionable authority.
Their gazes, like those of a scanner, were fixed on Xiao Chen, scrutinizing him from head to toe.
Xiao Chen's outfit was simple and plain, which seemed out of place in the surrounding environment of elegant clothes and understated luxury.
Such attire, in the luxurious setting of Qujiang Club, was like an inconspicuous pebble, instantly attracting the undisguised scrutiny and vigilance of the security guards.
They stared intently at Xiao Chen, as if trying to find some flaw in him.
Xiao Chen slowly stopped, his feet firmly planted on the ground. His face was expressionless, as calm as a bottomless ancient well, without a ripple.
He lowered his head slightly, and slowly reached his right hand into his trouser pocket, preparing to pull out the old button phone from the somewhat worn pocket.
The phone looked old, with much of the paint worn off the buttons and a few fine scratches on the edge of the screen, but Xiao Chen cherished it. After all, it was his "old friend" that had been with him for many years, and he could only rely on it to contact Di Tianyan at this moment.
at this time!
"Dengdengdeng..."
A series of hurried yet steady footsteps, like a rapid drumbeat, came from the depths of the hall.
The footsteps approached from afar, initially faint and indistinct, as if veiled by a thin layer of gauze, making them difficult to hear clearly;
But in the blink of an eye, it became clear and loud, as if every step was treading on people's hearts, and the speed was extremely fast!
Upon hearing this, the four security guards' expressions changed drastically. Their originally serious and vigilant demeanor transformed into one of tension and awe, as if they had received a top-level order.
Their bodies straightened abruptly, as if an invisible thread had pulled their spines straight, their backs ramrod straight.
All eyes turned toward the source of the sound, their gazes filled with anticipation and fear.
Immediately afterwards, their faces were filled with the most respectful and humble expressions, their smiles like blooming flowers, radiant and flattering.
The four bowed in unison, their voices loud and clear, as if they had rehearsed countless times: "Snake Lord!"
The newcomer was none other than the old snake, whom Chen Moran and his daughter had just regarded as a legendary figure!
Old Snake was a big shot at the Qujiang Club. He was usually very imposing and had many subordinates. Everyone who saw him had to respectfully call him "Master Snake".
His appearance was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples throughout the hall. (End of Chapter)