C235 In the Clubhouse Lin Dong Was Drunk and in a Daze

"Dong! I'm over the moon tonight! Let's go out and celebrate!"

Liang Yu laughed, throwing an arm around Lin Dong, seemingly oblivious to the wound on his forehead.

"What celebration? You should get that wound treated first. And your car might have engine damage. If you wait any longer, it could cost you millions," Lin Dong replied with a grin.

Liang Yu dismissed the concern with a wave of his hand, "Ah, it's nothing! A little scratch or a Ferrari - small potatoes! Having Wang Tiancheng kneel and call me 'daddy' is worth more than any car. I wouldn't bat an eye if I had to scrap another one! Haha!"

He then turned to Lee Zhan and asked, "Young Master Li, did you get that on video?"

"Of course! With such a sensational moment, it'd be a shame not to have a keepsake," Lee Zhan chuckled.

Liang Yu gave him a thumbs-up, "Excellent! Make sure to send it to me later; I want to share it on my socials!"

"Will do. But really, we owe it all to Dong this time! Who knew Dong was not only a racing pro but also skilled in martial arts? Absolutely incredible, I'm in total awe," Lee Zhan said, eyes gleaming as he looked at Lin Dong.

"Absolutely, Dong! You're a true idol!"

"Dong, you've got to teach us how to race!"

"Next time we run into Wang Tiancheng, we'll show him up with our driving skills!"

"I want to learn martial arts, Dong!"

...

The convoy members chimed in one after another, their youthful enthusiasm drawn to the cool and powerful.

Lin Dong, embodying both qualities, had won everyone's admiration. He smiled at the excited faces and said, "Teaching racing can wait for another time. As for martial arts, you should check out the Martial Arts Club in Jiangyang. They have a Taekwondo Eldest Brother, Hsiao Cheng, who's a great guy.

You can join as members, learn, and train there."

"I've heard of the Martial Arts Club. Hsiao Cheng is a national taekwondo black belt champion!"

"Yeah, I've heard about him too. He breaks bricks with his hand like it's nothing."

"I never imagined Dong was acquainted with someone so formidable. It's no surprise he managed to overpower Wang Tiancheng with such ease!"

"I've got to sign up for a membership. I want to become as skilled as Dong!"

...

The team members were all chattering excitedly.

Lin Dong hadn't anticipated that the locals were quite familiar with Hsiao Cheng.

He had been reluctant to impose, especially since his Eight Blasts was a system reward. Even if he were to teach it, he doubted it could be mastered overnight.

Taekwondo, on the other hand, could be learned much more quickly.

At that moment, Liang Yu stepped forward and announced, "Enough talk, everyone! I'm in a good mood today, so it's on me. Let's head to my family's club for some fun!"

Liang Yu's family owned an entertainment empire.

With four or five major chain stores in Jiangyang, their total assets surpassed two billion.

Hearing Liang Yu's invitation to the club, the young heirs in the convoy erupted in cheers!

Not just anyone could stroll into a high-end club.

A single visit could cost tens of thousands without batting an eye.

Seizing the rare chance, everyone eagerly accepted the offer.

Liang Yu turned to Lin Dong again, saying, "Dong, everyone's heading out for a good time. Come join us."

"Yeah, Dong, come with us!"

"The guys are all looking forward to sharing a drink with you!"

"Come on, Dong!"

...

Seeing the high spirits all around, Lin Dong didn't want to disappoint them.

So, he went along with them to Liang Yu's family's entertainment club.

By now, it was deep into the night.

Lin Dong had shone in his match against Wang Tiancheng.

And after dominantly making Wang Tiancheng honor his word and kneel to Liang Yu, everyone was ecstatic!

The Jiangyang elite raised their glasses to Lin Dong one after another.

Lin Dong sipped modestly, but the crowd was relentless.

One drink led to another, and he soon found himself having had one too many.

Alcohol was his Achilles' heel, and he eventually blacked out.

In a daze, he heard his name being called, felt the sensation of a large bed beneath him, and then someone seemed to be unbuckling his belt. Beyond that, Lin Dong had no recollection.

He was sure of one thing: the person who had unbuckled his belt was a girl.