As for yesterday's events, Yang Yi didn't give them much thought; after all, the Lin Corporation had effectively vanished from City A. What kind of life the Lin family would lead afterward, Yang Yi neither knew nor cared to know, as he harbored no mercy for his enemies. Nevertheless, he felt compelled to remain vigilant, considering the murky, unobserved relationship the Lin family had maintained with the Provincial Party Secretary of City A.

Following the acquisition of the Lin Corporation, Yang Yi reaped considerable profits, sending subtle yet significant ripples of unrest through City A's commercial sector. Whether large or small, no company failed to notice the potential tidal waves that could be generated by the Lin Corporation's sudden demise.

In fact, Yang Yi had already made extensive arrangements. Large-scale construction was underway, leveraging the recent earnings to generate further wealth by integrating the majority of the subsidiary companies under the Black God Gang's commercial headquarters, continuing down the path of commercial expansion. As for the Lin Corporation's premises, they were undergoing massive renovation. Yes, Yang Yi intended to establish a sprawling, comprehensive entertainment complex here—a place offering everything from bars and massage parlors to bathhouses and casinos. Although such establishments existed in City A, none possessed this scale, necessitating the creation of this landmark venue.

At this moment, inside a dormitory room at the First High School, the four of them—Yang Yi among them—were huddled, murmuring secrets. Occasionally, bursts of muffled laughter punctuated the air, interspersed with a curse word or two.

"Great, it’s decided then," Xu Ming declared loudly.

"Hell no, it has to be this way instead..." Ye Xiaohou seemed to protest, gesturing emphatically. After a moment of argument, it appeared both Lin Fatty and Xu Ming had acquiesced to his proposal.

Yang Yi, watching the other three, could only stare in exasperation, muttering, "Damn it all, can you hurry up? It’s not good to keep the beauties waiting..."

"Alright, Boss, we've decided. We're going to Kara at the bar tonight!" Xu Ming announced.

"Exactly," Ye Xiaohou added with a wicked grin.

Seeing their lewd smiles, Yang Yi could practically guess the sordid thoughts churning in their minds, but he merely shrugged it off; they were ruffians, after all. He chuckled and said, "Fine, I’ll make the call now to arrange things. But I’m warning you upfront: if your plan backfires and you get burned, don't come crying to me..."

"Don't worry, Boss, it's absolutely fine," Xu Ming boasted as if guaranteeing success.

Yang Yi smiled faintly, pulled out his phone, called Feng Shi, exchanged a few brief words, hung up, and announced, "Done. Everything’s set. Let’s go!"

"Mmm~~~~!" the three horny devils replied with suggestive grins.

School was officially out for the break, and most students had either gone home or were packing up today, leaving the entrance of the First High School rather deserted. Yang Yi and the other three arrived and waited there.

"Heh heh, if our plan works out, those beauties will definitely be falling for me tonight," Xu Ming chuckled slyly.

"Hmph, so will mine. Just watch my performance then," Ye Xiaohou retorted, unwilling to be outdone.

Lin Fatty, however, seemed less enthusiastic. Although he had participated in the earlier discussions, he appeared somewhat self-conscious. With his purely plump figure and only a hint of firmness in his features, in a crowd of ordinary people, he likely wouldn't even be noticed. Thus, he offered only a faint smile and remained silent.

But Yang Yi glanced at him, a flicker of complexity crossing his eyes. Lin Fatty was his childhood companion, a true brother—closer than any blood relative. As the leader, he couldn't afford to focus only on his own romantic pursuits while ignoring this self-doubting friend.

In less than a moment, suddenly, down the path leading from the dormitories, a sight emerged that was both beautiful and intensely captivating. Xu Ming, Ye Xiaohou, Lin Fatty, and Yang Yi all stared in stunned silence, letting out involuntary shouts of "Holy crap!" Li Qian, Liu Qingqing, Leng Yue, Xia Shiyun, Lei Siyin, Lei Lanyin—six beauties matching the caliber of campus queens—gathered together. One could only imagine the impact.

The four ruffians stared fixedly at the six figures approaching them, their hearts trembling uncontrollably. Xu Ming and Ye Xiaohou trembled with lustful anticipation, while Lin Fatty’s heart hammered in his chest. Only Yang Yi felt slightly different; seeing Xia Shiyun and Li Qian gathered together, he suspected the evening wouldn't be peaceful, and his trembling slowly turned into an internal groan of dread.

"Pfft!" The six women simultaneously suppressed a smile and glanced at the four still frozen in shock. Liu Qingqing, leading the group, finally called out, "Hey, you perverts, have you seen enough?"

"Uh, no!" Xu Ming, still dazed, replied stupidly.

"Me neither!" Ye Xiaohou chimed in.

Yang Yi and Lin Fatty snapped back to reality. Seeing how foolishly stunned the other two were, realizing that being rude to such fine ladies was unacceptable, they each delivered a sharp rap on their heads.

"Ouch!"

"Aaaah, that hurts!" After receiving the sharp raps from Yang Yi and Lin Fatty, Xu Ming and Ye Xiaohou finally recovered. Seeing Yang Yi and Lin Fatty glaring at them, a chill ran down their spines, and they immediately addressed the six campus queens, "Sorry, we apologize, ladies, that was rude."

"Hahaha!" Liu Qingqing and the others couldn't help but chuckle lightly; it was clear they hadn't taken Xu Ming and Ye Xiaohou’s lapse to heart.

"Heh heh, I'm Xu Ming, this is Ye Xiaohou, and that's Lin Fatty. As for this one," Xu Ming, shameless as ever, seized the moment to introduce, "there’s no need for an introduction; I’m sure you all know him!"

Yang Yi felt a surge of disdain for Xu Ming, thinking how swift and decisive the fellow was.

"Then we don't need introductions, do we?" Liu Qingqing shot Xu Ming a look that implied she was unimpressed.

"Of course not. If he didn't know the six campus queens of the First High, he’d deserve death," Xu Ming said smugly. In truth, the fellow had a motive: there was one extra person than expected, so adding superfluous pleasantries was a good way to stop them from changing their minds about the outing.

However—it must be admitted—thanks to Xu Ming's theatrical interruption, a wave of laughter followed, and the atmosphere instantly became much more harmonious. Just then, however, Li Qian darted over to Yang Yi, taking his hand as if to announce to everyone that Yang Yi was her boyfriend, asking, "Yi, where are we going?"

"Uh!" Yang Yi blinked in surprise, then glanced toward Xia Shiyun. Seeing her smiling faintly, his heart suddenly chilled, yet at the same time, he thought, Since she hasn't fallen for me, isn't this better?

"Let’s get in the car first. It's Kara tonight—!" Xu Ming said to the ladies with a slight smile.

"Okay! It’s been a while since we went to Kara. It’s a rare chance," Lei Siyin and Lei Lanyin cheered simultaneously.

"Let's get into the car first," Yang Yi said, forcing a somewhat bitter smile onto his face.

"Alright!" Li Qian seemed oblivious to the tension, but Leng Yue, who had remained silent until now, looked at Yang Yi with surprise. In her memory, this slightly wicked upperclassman was a piano master.

"It looks like we’re in for some fun tonight," Leng Yue remarked, a faint smile touching her lips.

"Come on, Yue'er," Xia Shiyun suddenly lost her smile, saying quietly and plainly.

"Mm!" Leng Yue replied and followed them into the car.

The stretched, black TA-model sedan was large enough to seat all ten of them. Feng Shi was clearly driving. After Yang Yi scanned everyone in the car, he instructed Feng Shi, "Drive."

"Yes!" Feng Shi responded, turning the key and immediately setting the vehicle in motion.

Inside the car, everyone except Li Qian and Liu Qingqing—including Xia Shiyun and Lin Fatty—couldn't help but feel suspicious. This car was certainly not cheap, and it was a stretched version at that. They all glanced at Yang Yi, wondering just who he truly was.

It was nearly seven in the evening when the stretched limousine pulled up to the entrance of an upscale bar—an establishment belonging to the Black God Gang. After emerging from the car, Yang Yi and his group walked inside.

"Young... Young Master!" Han Zhong, who had just reached the doorway, called out half a sentence upon seeing Yang Yi’s arrival, but abruptly changed his address.

This wasn't surprising, as Yang Yi had instructed them to call him 'Young Master' when nothing critical was happening.

"Is everything prepared?" Yang Yi nodded and inquired.

"Everything is ready, please follow me, Young Master!" Han Zhong said with a smile.

The group was led to a massive private room on the second floor, where they sat down casually. They observed the rich spread of dishes and high-end red wine. The room itself seemed excessively large, rivaling those of the presidential suites reserved for the top-tier clientele.

However, the atmosphere suddenly turned a bit ambiguous. Xu Ming seemed to sense something, stood up, grabbed a microphone, and addressed the assembled group, "First of all, I want to sincerely thank the ladies for gracing us with their presence at our summer holiday gathering. Thank you!"