That night.

Zhang Jian bought a bunch of drinks and dishes.

Right in this factory director's office where he was once scolded.

The two of them clinked glasses and drank merrily.

During the meal.

Chen Fang explained everything he knew about Ren Qing'an.

Zhang Jian wasn't stupid.

He understood immediately.

Chen Fang's purpose in helping him was to find a breakthrough through him.

Sipping some white wine.

A slightly tipsy Zhang Jian slapped the table and said to Chen Fang, "Brother Fang, you don't have to say anything. Even if you hadn't lent me money, as long as it's something within my power, I'd definitely help. Just tell me how to do it."

Chen Fang nodded.

Solemnly said, "My classmate Ren Qing'an is now in a mental institution. My idea is simple: you restore your relationship with Lv Qingqing, then use her to find out Ren Qing'an's whereabouts."

At first, he was confident.

But hearing he had to reunite with Lv Qingqing, Zhang Jian felt troubled.

He sighed deeply and said, "Brother Fang, it's not that I don't want to help you. You saw today the state of my relationship with Lv Qingqing. I think this approach won't work."

Chen Fang smiled slightly.

He said, "As a car mechanic, it probably won't work, but as the owner of an auto repair shop, it certainly will."

Then.

He slid a bank card in front of Zhang Jian.

He said, "When you have no money, women are proud and aloof. But once you have money, their legs will open up for you automatically. While not all women are like this, Lv Qingqing definitely is..."

While Chen Fang and Zhang Jian were discussing their plans...

At the same time.

Zheng Changliang, the mental hospital director, had already arrived in Jindu City.

In front of him stood an imposing building.

The entire structure was designed like a Western palace.

Right in the center hung the three imposing characters for "Moon Palace."

This "Moon Palace" was legendary in Jindu City, well known to everyone.

It had another nickname, the "Paradise for Men."

Of course, a paradise for wealthy men.

In this building, you could find every imaginable men's entertainment: billiards, discos, bars, KTV, and more.

It even included cigar bars, coffee bars, spa baths, and various facilities you could think of.

Those who had visited Moon Palace once would boast about it for months.

It was said that the palace had over a thousand pretty ladies, although that number was probably exaggerated. But it showed what kind of world was hidden within this building.

Needless to say.

Spending time at Moon Palace wasn't for everyone.

An ordinary person, even with the desire, would lack the means.

If he hadn't been invited once.

This place would have been a distant dream for Zheng Changliang too.

As soon as he got out of the taxi.

A long-haired woman in a white blouse and a black pencil skirt approached him gracefully.

Unlike other money pits.

The "waitresses" at Moon Palace didn't wear revealing clothes.

They all wore tight white blouses paired with reasonably short pencil skirts.

Don't underestimate this outfit.

On an average woman, it might not stand out.

But on a Moon Palace waitress, it was a different story.

For the waitresses at Moon Palace were subject to rigorous body standards.

The bust had to be at least a C-cup, and the hips, needless to say, had to be curvy and perky.

This.

Made the chest appear extremely well-rounded under the shirt's wrapping.

And the peach-shaped hips became exceptionally noticeable under the skirt.

Zheng Changliang just glanced and felt like he was about to drool.

"Are you Mr. Zheng? Mr. Li asked me to pick you up."

The woman smiled slightly.

Seeing this made Zheng Changliang's heart flutter.

His gaze involuntarily fell on her ample chest.

Women working in this environment could easily see through men's thoughts.

She purposely puffed out her chest and politely extended her hand, saying, "Mr. Zheng, this way, please."

"Oh, oh, please! Please!"

Zheng Changliang was delighted and followed the woman towards the elevator.

In no time.

Zheng Changliang was brought to a private room's entrance.

The ornate double arch doors immediately indicated costly services.

When the woman opened the door, Zheng Changliang was stunned.

In front of him was a private room at least seventy to eighty square meters.

The private room had multiple functional areas.

There was a cigar area for tea and chats, a billiard area, and a set of sofas in the center that could seat twenty to thirty people, with the coffee table laden with various expensive beers and spirits.

A man in his thirties sat in the middle of the sofa casually with his legs crossed, leisurely enjoying a cigar.

The man wore sunglasses and was dressed casually.

Just a simple T-shirt paired with shorts, wearing flip-flops.

He didn't get up when he saw Zheng Changliang.

Instead, as soon as Zheng Changliang saw this man, he eagerly approached.

He jogged over with a cheerful smile, saying, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, long time no see, Mr. Li..."

"Have a seat."

When Zheng Changliang reached him.

Mr. Li gestured for him to sit down.

Before he could settle.

Mr. Li directly asked, "Tell me, what exactly is going on?"

Zheng Changliang seemed quite afraid of this person.

Hearing Mr. Li's question, he immediately stood up again and detailed the situation of Chen Fang coming to find Ren Qing'an.

Of course.

At that time, Chen Fang hadn't left his name.

So Zheng Changliang didn't know who the visitor was.

After listening.

Mr. Li frowned.

After pondering for a moment, he snapped his fingers.

The private room's door opened.

A young man entered.

He carried a suitcase, placed it on the coffee table in front of Zheng Changliang, and thoughtfully faced the lock towards him.

"Mr. Li, this is..."

Zheng Changliang asked, puzzled.

Mr. Li reached out and said, "Open it and see."

Zheng Changliang, half-believing, extended his hand to the suitcase.

With a click.

The suitcase opened.

Simultaneously, Zheng Changliang's eyes widened, and his breathing became slightly rapid. Before him lay a suitcase full of cash, looking like at least a million.

Although he was already overjoyed.

Yet, Zheng Changliang acted coyly.

Pretending not to understand, he asked, "Mr. Li, what is this..."

Mr. Li reached out.

Took a small package from the person and pushed it towards Zheng Changliang.

He said, "Director Zheng, inside here is a special medicine I got from abroad. It's reportedly effective for treating mental illness. Please take it back and give it to Ren Qing'an to take..."

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