The Royal Nightclub is located on the southern road of the National Olympic Sports Center, housed in a standalone building. It encompasses a bathhouse, gym, KTV, disco, and bar, stretching over a dozen stories high. Upon entering the lobby, it feels as though you're stepping into a palace, with female attendants on both sides donning Qing Dynasty-style court cheongsams, each looking like a model—radiant and sweet-voiced, both coy and saccharine.
"Enter the palace, and you become the Emperor."
Yusuf Zuck and Jerome Hart were like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, led by Samuel Ross into the bath area and straight into the private room they had requested.
"It's your first time here, isn't it? So, I'm taking charge of the whole process, okay?" Samuel Ross, clad in a bathrobe and slippers, appeared relaxed and at ease. Although he wasn't a regular here, he knew his way around quite well.