At eleven o'clock at night, the nightlife in the Imperial City was just beginning.
The most famous bar in the Imperial City, "Hepburn," had already started its night of revelry.
Because the bar had extremely high expenses, most of its patrons were wealthy, and countless luxury cars were parked at the entrance.
The men and women enjoying drinks and entertainment inside were mostly the second generation of wealthy families, dressed in glamorous and fancy outfits.
On the second floor, one of the most famous playboys in the Imperial City's high society, Fu Lifei, was lazily drinking wine, watching the bar he owned.
Next to him, the bar's general manager was sycophantic: "Young Master, look, it's almost the New Year. Our bar's business is booming. Several big transactions have been made in the past few nights, each spending millions."
Fu Lifei took a sip of wine and responded lightly, "That's pretty good."
