The Young Matriarch
Chapter 98 - 098: The Ancestors Personally Teach Him How to Conduct Himself

Chapter 98: Chapter 098: The Ancestors Personally Teach Him How to Conduct Himself

Bai Yinyin felt a surge of excitement in an instant. Where was Bai Chuwei going in the middle of the night?

It was evident that she was up to no good!

Bai Yinyin changed into a different outfit and immediately followed her out, trailing Bai Chuwei all the way to the entrance of a nightclub, the most famous one in Haicheng, named Nightcolor Bar.

As Bai Yinyin hesitated about whether to follow Bai Chuwei inside, the girl in white standing at the entrance suddenly turned her head and smiled at her from a dozen meters away. Terrified, Bai Yinyin’s legs went weak, and before her brain could catch up, she found herself running wildly due to the deep-seated fear in her heart!

When Bai Yinyin finally stopped, she began to feel a bit of regret. She didn’t know why she was so afraid of Bai Chuwei. After all, what was there to fear about being caught? Who should be feeling guilty about catching a thief?

Having been spotted by Bai Chuwei, however, Bai Yinyin didn’t dare to follow her into the bar and could only send a location to Di Zongping.

It wasn’t long before Di Zongping arrived in a hurry, handing the invitation to Bai Yinyin as he came.

Bai Yinyin’s eyes lit up, and only then did she return home with the invitation, feeling content.

Bai Chuwei walked into Nightcolor Bar. Inside the club, lights of various colors flashed, men and women danced on the dance floor, and her white linen dress made her stand out, attracting predatory glances from the men.

A chick like her, coming to the bar, was just like a lamb to the slaughter!

The “old ancestor” sat in front of the bar, his slender fingers stroking his jaw, a smile that was not quite a smile on his face.

Ah, the “old ancestor” again felt like digging out a couple of eyeballs to play with like fireworks.

Bai Chuwei thought to herself that she was indeed kindhearted. Bai Yinyin, being part of the Bai Family, could have encountered trouble in the bar, which is why Bai Chuwei intentionally scared her off.

“Miss, what would you like to drink? It’s on me,” the bartender said, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Bai Chuwei.

Beautiful!

In his life, he had never seen a woman so beautiful, particularly with her aura encompassing Spiritual Energy, her lazy gestures mixed with a hint of desire, both blending seamlessly without any discordance.

The bartender was sure that at that moment, more than half of the men in Nightcolor Bar were staring at her.

Bai Chuwei’s lips curled up slightly, “I won’t have a drink; I’m here to see Xu Li.”

The bartender and the surrounding bouncers were startled.

An average customer wouldn’t know who “Xu Li” was.

Xu Li was a legend of Nightcolor Bar, the top hostess of the club many years ago, who later hooked up with the wealthy Duan Xiuhao.

Duan Xiuhao spared no expense for Xu Li, acquiring Nightcolor Bar under the Duan Family’s banner, making her the manager here, which was akin to being the unofficial lady of the house.

“Sorry, Manager Xu isn’t someone you can meet.”

Bai Chuwei’s finger traced her jaw, her smile playful, “Oh? Is that so? Then I want to see Sun Dayong.”

Sorry, Hanhan, the “old ancestor” has always done as she pleases, beyond others’ control.

If Sun Dayong wouldn’t listen, then she would have to personally pay a visit to teach him a lesson.

The faces of the nightclub staff underwent a drastic change, regarding Bai Chuwei as if she were a formidable enemy.

The whereabouts of Master Sun of Haicheng were always mysterious, and his visits to Nightcolor Bar were unpredictable.

How did this lady know that tonight Master Sun would be at Nightcolor and was currently speaking with Manager Xu Li? And she even specifically asked to meet him by name?

Bai Chuwei looked at the human wall blocking her path and let out a discontented huff from her cute nose.

Not even Duan Feihan, the future villain, had stopped her from replaceing Sun Dayong and causing trouble. What were a bunch of bouncers worth to her?

Bai Chuwei’s eyes swept over the crowd and she beckoned to a man standing to the side.

The man, with a flushed face and racing heart, brought over a glass of wine, “Miss.”

Bai Chuwei took the wine glass and, without any courtesy, splashed it over the group of bouncers and then rose leisurely to walk inside.

The once ferocious bouncers suddenly appeared terrified. They… couldn’t move!