Chapter 1166: Chapter 1052: Provoked Last night, the Prince indulged in a night of revelry and debauchery once again, and due to the influence of some disreputable friends, the Prince tried something new for the first time. The dream-like feeling made the Prince still so comfortable that he wanted to quickly find a pretty chick. Coincidentally, there was a woman he brought back from the nightclub last night, so the Prince flipped over and pushed her down, and started another session. Just as the Prince was about to reach the peak, his phone rang. It was from an unnamed number. The Prince directly ignored it. As the top young master in the entire Pearl River Delta, the Prince received countless calls daily from people trying to attach themselves to him, who somehow managed to get his number. Initially, the Prince would indulge these people, but he soon grew indifferent to those who sought benefits or had ulterior motives, so when faced with these nameless calls, he acted according to his mood; if he felt good, he’d pick up. Currently, the Prince was enjoying himself and clearly didn’t want to answer. After dismissing the call, the Prince continued battling with the woman, and finally, he let out a low growl as he left his future heirs inside her. Before the woman could feel happy, the Prince said, “Go to the bathroom and get that stuff out, and take some medicine afterward. Don’t think you can keep my seed, because if I find out you did, haha, you know the consequences.” The woman’s face changed; she knew the Prince’s identity, or she wouldn’t have gone to the hotel with him. His essence wasn’t something ordinary people could compare to. Bearing his child meant lifelong prosperity and perhaps even becoming the Prince’s woman. That’s why many women chose not to use protection when bedding the Prince. Women might be casual when choosing partners, but they were extremely shrewd when selecting their child’s father. Some ordinary men might occasionally have memorable encounters with decent women, but they shouldn’t expect to leave anything behind in their bodies. That’s why some goddesses demand safety with ordinary men but prioritize comfort with rich and handsome ones. The Prince barely glanced at the woman before grabbing a pair of underwear from the side and putting it on, then took a cigarette from the pack on the bedside and walked into the bathroom. The source of this content ɪs 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢•𝕟𝕖𝕥 Soon, the Prince came out again, dressed up, and took a card from his handbag, throwing it in front of the woman who had removed the leftovers from her body, and said, “There are 100,000 here, consider it money for our playtime. I’m telling you, don’t have any illusions. In a few days, I’ll have my people take you for a check-up. If they find something, I’ll just say sorry.” After speaking, the Prince wanted to leave, but the phone rang once more. The Prince directly hung up. But then, within seconds, the number called again. “Looking for a death wish.” The Prince snorted coldly, answered the call, and said, “If you can’t say something interesting, I’ll make sure my people find you through this number and deal with you.” “Oh wow, haven’t seen you for a while, temper’s really flaring, huh.” A frivolous male voice came from the other end. The Prince frowned. The voice sounded familiar. “Who are you?” The Prince asked. “Did you forget? Last time we raced, you lost five clubs to me,” the voice chuckled. The Prince glared and said. The Prince’s expression slowly darkened, and the woman sitting on the bed watching the Prince shuddered, lowered her head, and dared not continue looking at him. “What do you want with me?” The Prince asked. “Nothing much,” Song Yun laughed on the phone, “just haven’t seen you for a while and really missed you.” The Prince turned back towards the bed, sat down, and asked, “Song Yun, stop speaking in riddles and just tell me what’s up. If it’s nothing, I’m quite busy.” “Haha, alright then.” Song Yun laughed, “I mainly wanted to ask about those five clubs you lost to me, when do you plan to hand them over?” “How dare you mention that?” The Prince glared and said, “If it wasn’t for Li Baoshi’s cheating, do you think you could’ve won?” “Perhaps you don’t realize there’s something in this world called only caring about results,” Song Yun calmly said, “The process doesn’t matter; the result is you lost the race.” “Hmph, you want my clubs, no way.” The Prince snorted coldly and said, “If you’re so capable, go ask Li Baoshi for the two casinos.” “Really sorry,” Song Yun chuckled, “Brother Li already gave his two clubs to me. Brother Li is an honorable man, he honors his words, plays bravely, and loses gracefully.” “Damn, are you saying I can’t admit my losses?” The Prince said angrily. “I didn’t say that, you’re the son of Emperor Wang, Prince, of course, you can admit a loss. Since you can, then give me the clubs, five of them, I remember clearly.” Song Yun’s voice was a bit frivolous, making the Prince feel uncomfortable. “Forget five, you won’t get even one from me.” The Prince said. “Since you can’t admit defeat, I have no comment on that. Ah, I thought the great heir of the Money Group was so impressive, didn’t expect that you can’t even admit to losing five clubs. Doesn’t matter, really, we all play for fun. Little bets like these are trivial; if you don’t want to part with them, don’t. For me and Brother Li, these clubs are dispensable. Only those who can’t elevate their status and rank think five clubs are such a big deal, hard to let go.” Song Yun said indifferently. “You!!!!!” The Prince was enraged by Song Yun’s dismissive words. Nowadays, when someone argues without sparring back but instead casually jest with hidden jabs, it makes you feel powerless. “Ah, since the Prince can’t admit defeat, fine then, just five clubs anyway; I won’t mock you. When I return to Sunan someday, I’ll tell people that the Prince of Guangzhou’s largest organization couldn’t admit he lost five clubs. Tsk tsk tsk, does this mean you’re all too poor in your circle? If that’s the case, I can consider having the Shura Alliance assist you, since we’re neighbors. If you’re that impoverished, people might think the South is full of poor bastards.” Song Yun said.