I am afraid the entire household is facing annihilation.

Before 12:00 AM, the single-day revenue of the Pure Color Bar had already exceeded four million, setting a historical record. Among them, the group of nightlife wealthy heirs called over by Zhong Ling'er were the main consumers, and driven by them, a continuous stream of people came attracted by the reputation. The underground parking lot of a nearby street was completely packed. Judging by this trend, breaking ten million tonight would not be a difficult task. The key was that this event brought a lot of popularity to the bar, resembling an endlessly flowing river.

A significant portion of this credit went to Xia Wushuang. His entertainment journalist friend posted one of the bar tabs exceeding one million on electronic entertainment news, and within just two hours, comments and reposts reached over two million, promptly translating into effective consumption.

"Master, your guitar playing is awesome!"

Mo Xiaoyu sat at the corner of the second-floor staircase. Perhaps having too much fun, the child had taken off her shoes, holding a red wine glass in one hand and dangling her high heels like a microphone in the other. Today she wore a willow-leaf dress, with her hair twisted into a princess bun. Her agile demeanor revealed a touch of playfulness, and her fair skin shone under the lights like mutton-fat jade, delicate and radiant.

Undeniably, Mo Xiaoyu was also a natural beauty.

At this moment, the Green Glow Band's performance had concluded with explosive effects. The bar owner had also invited some other friends; these people were musical rovers who similarly drove the atmosphere during their performances. Xia Wushuang hurried down from the stage, not expecting the first person he bumped into to be a heavily intoxicated Mo Xiaoyu.

"Who told you to drink so much!" Xia Wushuang took the red wine glass from Mo Xiaoyu's hand and emptied it in one gulp. He handed the glass to a female bar attendant nearby, drove away several ill-intentioned young men who were offering toasts and playing guessing games with Mo Xiaoyu, and propped her up to the sofa in the second-floor rest area.

"Come on, big guy, we young people are just having fun." The young men had long coveted Mo Xiaoyu's beauty, and their filthy thoughts were visible through their eyes, so naturally, they were unwilling to easily give up such a good opportunity.

The four of them followed behind Xia Wushuang with a provocative posture.

"What a hassle!" Xia Wushuang settled Mo Xiaoyu down and frowned. He had long known that such places were never peaceful, but he hadn't expected the first person to encounter trouble to be Mo Xiaoyu rather than Shangguan Qinglin.

"Did you guys deliberately get her drunk?" He settled Mo Xiaoyu on the sofa, while the child was still clamoring: "Again, again, Young Master Mo, let's play the kissing game after finishing our drinks."

The smile on Xia Wushuang's face instantly clouded over, and he said coldly, "Which one of you is surnamed Mo? Step out and let me have a look." Having said that, he quietly pulled a cigarette from his pocket, and a charming, alluring female bar attendant proactively lit it for him. At this moment, even those young youths could easily feel a brewing sense of oppressive storm from his expression.

"Scatter, scatter. This is none other than the legendary Master of Elegance, Xia Wushuang." A steady female bar attendant walked over. She was an old-timer named Yawen in the bar, and the owner had already instructed her to serve Xia Wushuang well tonight. Earlier when he was playing on stage, she had followed along clapping in the audience; when Xia Wushuang came off the stage, she hurried to follow him, just in time to run into this scene.

"Bummer!"

Upon learning that the man in front of them was the influential Xia Wushuang, the youths naturally dared not act presumptuously. Knowing that Mo Xiaoyu, this "cooked duck," was bound to fly away, they muttered a few words and headed downstairs.

"Hey~ Master, Master, is that you?" Mo Xiaoyu lingered between delirium and drunkenness, remembering Xia Wushuang once again. She struggled to stand up and throw herself into his arms, but as soon as she got up, she immediately covered her mouth, almost vomiting on the spot.

Yawen was quick-witted and helped Xia Wushuang support Mo Xiaoyu to the restroom. With no time to hesitate, Xia Wushuang gritted his teeth and directly escorted Mo Xiaoyu into the women's restroom. Poor Mo Xiaoyu felt the world spinning before her eyes, leaning against the vanity and vomiting for twenty minutes until she retched up bile. After finishing, she squatted on the ground for a long time with tears and snot streaming down, before finally burying her head and squeezing out a sentence: "Master, I feel awful!"

"You silly child!"

Xia Wushuang felt heartbroken. He helped Mo Xiaoyu up, held her in his arms, and gently patted her back.

"Master!" Mo Xiaoyu clutched Xia Wushuang tightly as if she had suffered the greatest grievance.

When the three of them returned to the rest area, Yawen had people bring over hangover tea. Mo Xiaoyu drank the tea, and Xia Wushuang bought several bowls of hot wontons from outside. Mo Xiaoyu sat next to him and happily ate a bowl of wontons with great relish.

Smoking a cigarette, Xia Wushuang reflected on the explosive scene. Tonight, he had already done the Green Glow friends a huge favor, which should be considered exceeding expectations in completing the task. At this moment, he deeply missed Shangguan Qinglin; he was like a wanderer traveling far away, and Shangguan Qinglin was his destination.

Zhong Ling'er was having a blast with a group of fair-weather friends on the dance floor, but at this moment, no one knew where Shangguan Qinglin and Bai Tu were.

"Xiaoyu, where are Qinglin and Bai Tu?"

"Oh, someone came looking for Senior Sister just now, and Senior Sister said she was going out for a moment and would be right back."

Xia Wushuang checked his phone; Shangguan Qinglin hadn't sent him a message, which meant she hadn't left without saying goodbye and should be back shortly.

"Where did Bai Tu go?"

A trace of unease lingered in Xia Wushuang's heart. Entrusting Mo Xiaoyu to Yawen, he went downstairs to look for them himself.

"Wushuang, over here!"

Green Glow was tossing finger-guessing games with Pidu and Qinghong on the first floor. Seeing Xia Wushuang come downstairs, she quickly called out to him.

"Sister Green Glow, have you seen Bai Tu? That quiet girl who was sitting with Qinglin earlier." Before the show started, the band members familiar with Xia Wushuang had greeted Shangguan Qinglin and her group, leaving a deep impression of the several distinct beauties like Mo Xiaoyu, Bai Tu, and Zhong Ling'er.

"Wasn't she with your friends?" Green Glow asked in confusion, "I just saw her go out with a few of your friends. I thought those people looked a bit frivolous, but since they were your friends, I didn't think much of it."

Pidu chimed in, "Brother Wushuang, I didn't expect you to have such extensive connections. Brother Jin's bar used to have a monthly turnover of less than one hundred thousand, so miserable it was almost about to close down. Tonight, just two hours after opening, the revenue has exceeded five million!"

"There's no suspense about breaking ten million tonight. If Brother Jin manages it well, this bar will become a gold-plated brand in the future," Green Glow said.

"Bravo!"

Suddenly, a considerable commotion arose among the crowd. It turned out that Cucu was performing a drum solo. There was a unique charm to her drumming, and her slender, exposed legs stirred restlessly with the rhythm.

"Beauty, come away with me tonight, and I guarantee your legs will go soft with pleasure!"

The audience was ecstatic for Cucu, among whom were a few scumbags speaking obscenities.

"What a bunch of obscene scum!" Pidu was the first to curse angrily. Cucu's charm captivated all living beings, but she was also a decent girl.

Following the shouting, Xia Wushuang looked over and saw two or three burly men quietly stepping forward, imperceptibly grabbing the man who had been howling and dragging him through the crowd toward the back door. The man's head drooped, and his legs dragged limply on the ground; it seemed he had already been beaten half to death without anyone noticing.

In the first-floor rest area, a large space had somehow cleared out. A man wearing sunglasses sat on the sofa, expressionlessly watching Cucu's performance. Surrounding him were at least a dozen burly men dressed in black.

"He's here," Xia Wushuang said calmly.

There were no ripples in Xia Wushuang's eyes. He thought to himself that he should find Bai Tu first; tonight, some physical friction with this person would be inevitable. He stubbed out his cigarette, pushed through the crowd, and headed outside.

The friends Green Glow mentioned were the group of wealthy heirs brought over by Zhong Ling'er. Xia Wushuang had no real friendship with them, nor did he believe they understood propriety, righteousness, and shame, let alone that they had no designs on an intoxicated Bai Tu.

"Who is Brother Wushuang talking about?" Pidu asked.

Qinghong didn't even lift his eyelids and smiled, "He's talking about Sister Cucu's man, Little Black."