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The morning sunlight was warm and enchanting. When Xu Ningxue woke up from her sleep, she felt completely relaxed, refreshed, as if all her fatigue had disappeared overnight.

"So comfortable…"

Xu Ningxue stretched lazily. These past years, this was the most comfortable and peaceful night she had ever slept!

Although she had offered herself to Ye Feng last night, he hadn't taken advantage of her, giving her time, time to prepare to become his woman!

"Ye Feng…"

When Xu Ningxue saw that Ye Feng was no longer by her side, she paused slightly, then noticed a piece of paper on the bedside table.

She picked up the note and soon a sweet smile appeared on Xu Ningxue's lips.

Then, she got out of bed and saw a cup of steaming milk and two golden-fried eggs on the dining table outside.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng was slowly walking on the pedestrian path of the road; he still had to visit Blue Club today.

Jiangcheng Villa was several miles away from Blue Club. Ye Feng disliked taking the bus; the feeling of dozens of people crammed into a big metal box was uncomfortable to him.

And taking a taxi was not an option right now because it was the peak of rush hour.

"Looks like I need to buy a car!"

Watching the endless stream of vehicles, Ye Feng shook his head, then broke into a run toward the direction of Blue Club.

"Lamborghini, Bugatti Veyron, Rolls-Royce, Bentley…"

Ye Feng frowned, slowly deciding on what kind of luxury car to buy, but for someone like him who preferred to keep a low profile and not show off, driving any of those brands wasn't really suitable.

While puzzling over this, Ye Feng turned and entered a small alley next to the road.

In that alley, there was a shop, and after pondering at the entrance for a while, Ye Feng walked straight in.

Twenty minutes later, when Ye Feng came out of the shop again, he moved as fast as lightning.

It wasn't that Ye Feng was running very fast, but he now had a luxurious vehicle beneath him!

This was a two-wheeled luxury vehicle, with a huge, sleek black frame adorned with specks of rust, lending it an unusually antique and grand look, with the dark chains grinding against the iron plate loudly, indicating the extraordinariness of this vehicle.

"Big Golden Deer brand luxury vehicle, only twenty yuan! It's cheap and high-performing, truly a flipping steal!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly; this vehicle suited his low-profile luxury personality very well, and he was very satisfied with it.

This Big Golden Deer was a relic from the last century, and the shop Ye Feng had entered was a bicycle repair shop. Although the business inside was slow, it hid such a fine item.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of the chain scraping against the plate was incredibly loud. With Ye Feng's legs pedaling fast, the bicycle swiftly accelerated like a hurricane.

As soon as Ye Feng rode the bicycle out of the alley, it immediately caught everyone's attention. But Ye Feng paid no heed and continued westward, straight to Blue Club!

The wheels of the Big Golden Deer were large and the frame was high, making it exceptionally fast. Especially with Ye Feng's rapid pedaling frequency, he wove through the traffic like a swift fish.

Although the Blue Club had a large area, compared to its bustling client flow, the parking lot was not adequate.

Most members with lower status could only park their vehicles outside the club. Although it was morning, there was already a long line of cars in front of the club.

The owners of these cars either had already entered the club or were waiting for their companions to join them for entry.

In the security booth, several guards stood as straight as spears. Occasionally, when a guest drove in, they would check the member's card and issue a parking pass.

Everything was neat and orderly, and despite the many vehicles, the entrance of the club was still relatively quiet.

However, just at that moment, a series of clangs suddenly erupted, shattering the tranquility of the place.

The drivers and the guards were all momentarily stunned, turning their heads only to be dumbfounded.

They saw a rickety, large-framed bicycle speeding toward them, its speed was so fast it could almost match a motor vehicle.

When the bicycle arrived swiftly at the security booth, the young man on it suddenly put his feet down, scraping them wildly against the ground.

Shhhhh…

The sound of the ground scraping against the soles of his shoes was harsh, with puffs of black smoke emitting from the soles; and before people could react, the young man sharply twisted the handlebars, and the bicycle skillfully executed a 180-degree tail drift.

Screech!

The bicycle came to an abrupt stop, and the young man's swearing voice followed immediately after.

"Damn! That old clunker tricked me, it doesn't even have hand brakes!"

The young man muttered, cursing under his breath, before he marched straight to the security booth and handed over a card:

"Give me a parking tag!"

By this point, everyone around was already staring in disbelief, frozen where they stood.

This Big Golden Deer was an antique from the last century, the kind even junk collectors would struggle to find nowadays. Furthermore, it was covered in rust, with blackened grease on the chain that had clearly just been applied.

The seat was so rotten it was falling apart, and both pedals were entirely missing, leaving only two iron tubes sticking out, creating a truly hideous sight.

By the time the security guards snapped out of it, one of them even dug a finger into his ear as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard.

What? You want a parking tag for a bicycle?

Not only were the security guards baffled, but so were the vehicle owners around them.

The cars here were all luxury vehicles, and although they fell short of the ones at the club parking lot, they were still worth hundreds of thousands at the very least.

Even these cars didn't qualify for entry, let alone a decrepit bicycle from the last century.

Everyone glanced at the young man's ragged clothes and then at the bicycle, understanding somewhat.

This guy has got to be a junk collector, and a rookie at that!

A rookie junk collector who doesn't even know what this blue clubhouse is!

"The clubhouse has its people for trash removal, we don't need rubbish collectors; just leave, please!"

These security guards, quite poised, didn't openly mock or insult him then, but letting the young man in was out of the question.

However, they also internally exclaimed about the recent weird incidents—they had just admitted an odd taxi the previous night, and now a bicycle showed up today. When had the standards of the clubhouse fallen so low?

Just, if they knew that the taxi from last night was also pulled off by this young man, who knows what their expressions would be.

When Ye Feng heard what the security said, he was taken aback, then touched his nose and couldn't help but bitterly smile.

He realized he just couldn't seem to get along with security guards, encountering blockades wherever he went.

Still, Ye Feng was a cultured and insightful person, so it wasn't in him to resort to violence just because someone was in his way.

He pointed to the card he had handed over, then smilingly said to the security guards, "Take a look at this first, then decide if you still want to kick me out!"

Seeing Ye Feng still making a fuss, the drivers behind him grew impatient. The security guards' faces darkened immediately, and they picked up the card with the intent to throw it back at Ye Feng:

"What's there to see! Hurry up… uh…"

The guard had barely started speaking when his eyes suddenly widened in shock, fixating on the card in his hands as if his eyeballs might pop out.

"What's wrong?"

The other guards were also stunned, and then their expressions drastically changed when they saw the card.

"Five… a five-star membership card!!!"

The guards stared desperately at the membership card, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"This can't be fake, right? If anyone dares to forge our clubhouse's membership card, they could end up in prison!"

"It isn't! Didn't you see the diamond and the clubhouse's security mark? That is impossible to fake!"

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After a short, hushed discussion among themselves, the guards looked at Ye Feng differently—their expressions a mix of shock, awe, and panic.

Immediately, one of the guards hurriedly pulled out a box from a drawer, solemnly took out a golden card, and handed it to Ye Feng with both hands.

"Please… take this. This… this is our clubhouse parking lot's Golden Dragon spot parking tag! Your… your bike can be parked there!"

While saying this, the guard's eyes twitched uncontrollably!

Golden Dragon spot!

There were only five Golden Dragon spots in the entire parking lot, reserved exclusively for supreme top-level VIP members, each typically occupied by ultra-luxury sedans, like the Golden Bentley or the Ivory BMW, each worth tens of millions!

And now, one of these supremely distinguished Golden Dragon spots was about to be taken by a beat-up old Big Golden Deer bicycle, the news of which would surely infuriate countless luxury car owners!

This was absolutely maddening!

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