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Billionaire God of War
Chapter 465 One Stab

Chapter 465 One Stab

CHAPTER 465 ONE STAB

At the Su house.

After Su Mingquan had been taught a lesson by Jiang Ning and nearly died, Su Bowen gave orders to not let Su Mingquan go out of the house at all.

Su Mingquan was going crazy at home.

It was so hard for a wastrel like Su Mingquan to endure staying at home without alcohol and women.

He tossed and turned on the bed and felt like his body was on fire.

"I can't stand it anymore!"

If this went on, he felt as though his lower half was going to explode.

Su Mingquan immediately took his phone out and made a call.

"Come and pick me from the back door, don't alert anyone!"

Su Mingquan got up, got changed and walked to the living room. He didn't see Su Bowen, so he checked with the butler and learnt that his father had to attend a dinner and wasn't coming home early, so he was relieved.

"Ladies, I'm coming for you!"

Su Mingquan secretly ran to the back door without anyone noticing him. He quickly went out and saw a gray car already waiting for him.

He quickly got into the car. Liu Xiaodao had been waiting for quite a while already.

"Go to Luxury!"

That was the nightclub he frequented because it offered many ways of having fun that suited his tastes.

He was about to die from holding his desires in.

"Got it," replied Liu Xiaodao in a low voice as he glanced into the rear mirror.

Su Mingquan didn't see the glint of hatred that flashed in those eyes.

At Luxury Nightclub.

This nightclub was pretty famous in Shenghai, and it was one of the top three clubs in this nightclub district.

More importantly, the person behind this nightclub was Su Mingquan's second brother, the terrifying man known in Shenghai as Second Master Su.

All the cars parked at the club's entrance were luxury cars. Anything that cost less than a million didn't have the right to park here.

There were many well dressed ladies who would take their phones out to take photos as they walked past, dreaming of the day they might meet their prince charming on a white horse here.

But they never realized that the princes here never rode horses, and only rode women.

DOOMCH DOOMCH DOOMCH...

Su Mingquan got out of the car and walked in with Liu Xiaodao. The moment they walked in, the deafening music hit their ears.

"Young Master Mingquan!"

The manager's eyes were very sharp and spotted Su Mingquan immediately.

"Don't tell my brother,” Su Mingquan said immediately. "And don't tell my dad."

"Don't worry,” the manager smiled. He knew what sort of person Su Mingquan was. "Your usual room?"

Su Mingquan nodded with a pleased expression.

He whispered to the manager, "Any new girls lately? I'm done with those small time celebrities and I want some pure and innocent ones."

"Of course," the manager nodded. "I've gotten all the girls ready for you. Go take a seat in your room, I'll send the girls over in a minute."

Su Mingquan took Liu Xiaodao to his usual private room and Su Mingquan was like he had been released from a cage. He flung his jacket to one side, undid his collar and started cursing on the sofa.

"I'm going to fucking die from being cooped up at home! Xiaodao! Get the drinks!”

He shouted loudly, "Hurry up! Why are you so damned slow!"

Liu Xiaodao didn't say anything. He took one of Su Mingquan's favorites out from the wine cupboard and poured a glass for him. Then he stood to one side and didn't say anything.

To Su Mingquan, Liu Xiaodao was merely a dog for him to command about. He had no right to have fun along with Su Mingquan.

"Why aren't the girls here yet?"

Su Mingquan was getting impatient. He felt a fire burning in him and it was going to consume him soon.

After downing two glasses, he was ready to spew fire.

"Go and chase the manager!" This content is © .

He didn't even look at Liu Xiaodao and started to pour himself another glass.

"Got it," Liu Xiaodao nodded, then walked over. "Young Master, I'll pour it for you."

Su Mingquan scoffed and took his hands back as he leaned back into the sofa. He still loved the feeling of being served.

PFFFT.

Suddenly his expression changed and he wanted to turn around, but he felt his strength draining away.