Reborn as a Noble's Son-Chapter 911 - 867 Foreign Prodigals
Chapter 911: Chapter 867 Foreign Prodigals
Chapter 911 -867 Foreign Prodigals
Nie Zhenbang and his group were accommodated in the guest rooms of the ancient castle within Osman Manor. This castle is also famously known throughout the Star Moon Nation. It is named the Central Castle by the outside world.
In the past, it served as a palace for the Ottoman Emperor; thus, the historical origin of the Central Castle’s name originated. Initially, the castle was built with large and small stones to fulfill a military defense function, making its walls exceptionally firm, and each corner of the castle was equipped with towers.
Within the castle, there were detailed functional zones, including rooms and areas exclusively for the Family Head and their family members. At the third floor of the castle were the guest rooms, along a long corridor lined with thick wool carpets and crystal wall lamps, ensuring that the place did not feel gloomy.
Majestic and elegantly luxurious—such was the Central Castle of the Osman family.
Nie Zhenbang’s room faced south. It comprised a guest room and a small drawing room, where the fireplace, with its antiquated charm, appeared especially opulent.
Just as he had sat down, there came a knock at the door. Wu Li opened it only to stop short before turning and saying, “Boss!”
Following Wu Li’s voice, there stood a man at the door, appearing to be in his thirties or forties, accompanied by an interpreter.
The man rattled off something in Starmoonese, and as soon as he finished speaking, the interpreter quickly said, “Respected honored guest, may I introduce myself? I am Qusaid Osman from the Osman family, the third son of General Osman. If you are interested, I can take you all out to enjoy the city tonight.”
As the interpreter spoke, Nie Zhenbang and the others showed some surprise. Nie Zhenbang was quite clear about the inheritance systems abroad, which were more rigorously upheld there, or to put it another way, had very well-established traditions compared to those in his home country.
In his home country, although training and fostering were principally focused on the eldest legitimate grandson in each family, this was only true for a select few families. Most families treated their members more or less equally in terms of development opportunities, and leadership was usually determined based on achievements.
Abroad, however, the succession system was strict, with designated primary, secondary, and further successors. The man before them was apparently the so-called third in line. According to these rules, he was essentially out of the running for the position of Family Head.
“Boss, this Osman is quite interesting, even having his son arrange such an event,” Ma Ruhai remarked with some surprise.
Nie Zhenbang understood very well that it was not strange for Osman to act this way. As one of the top three families in Starmoon, they would be capable of investigating certain things. Nie Zhenbang’s personal information was no secret; it could be easily found, and considering his own age was not that of a stodgy old man in his fifties or sixties, such an arrangement was not unexpected. Moreover, it was likely that the Osman family’s actions carried some deeper intention.
After a pause, Nie Zhenbang nodded slightly, his face showing a keen interest as he nodded and said, “Of course, Qusaid, if I may call you that, I thank you for your gracious invitation. From my side, I believe there shouldn’t be too many issues. May I ask, around what time will we depart?”
Nie Zhenbang’s prompt acceptance surprised Qusaid. After the interpreter relayed Nie Zhenbang’s words, Qusaid was momentarily stunned before he spoke with some excitement, “Right now, right this instant, Nie, you are indeed forthright! I like straightforward people like you. We will leave now, and after we arrive in the city center, I will arrange dinner for everyone. Then, I’ll take you all to experience the nightlife of Starmoon.”
From Qusaid’s arrangement, it was evident that General Osman must have given his instructions; otherwise, Qusaid would not dare take such liberties as to make his own decisions about taking honored guests out for dinner. Clearly, General Osman was doing this to cover up the earlier awkwardness.
This time, there were not too many issues. The Kogulut family wasn’t actually intent on killing Nie Zhenbang—their main aim was likely to intimidate General Osman. Now that the goal had been reached, the situation naturally calmed down.
Busa City
Imperial Palace Hotel, the finest hotel in the entirety of Busa City, was infused with the local ethnic charm and characteristics of Starmoon. At the revolving restaurant located on the 82nd floor of the Imperial Palace Hotel, the entire restaurant was now booked by Qusaid, who took no chances regarding Nie Zhenbang’s security. This was not some ordinary noble’s child—this was his father’s esteemed guest.
After a feast, Nie Zhenbang’s generous capacity for alcohol left Qusaid dumbfounded and genuinely impressed.
At that moment, Qusaid’s attending butler came up and whispered in his ear, “Young Master Qusaid, Devil’s Cave is all set. We can head there now.”
Qusaid stood up upon hearing this and looked at Nie Zhenbang with a smile, “Nie, your tolerance for alcohol is simply too high. I’m quite amazed; you’ve surpassed human limits. Now, let’s go to our Busa City’s most famous place for burning money, Devil’s Cave. Nie, are you interested?”
Nie Zhenbang laughed heartily, these Starmoon Nation people didn’t seem as straightforward as other foreigners after all. Their speech was just as filled with twists and turns.
The matter at hand was clear. This was an essential part of the program. If he were to say he didn’t want to go at this time, it would probably be Qusaid who would have a headache.
However, Nie Zhenbang didn’t make things difficult for Qusaid and nodded with a smile, “Sure, I’ll go with you to take a look.”
As they left the Imperial Palace Hotel, the motorcade was already waiting outside the grand entrance. The group didn’t dawdle and got straight into the cars, heading towards the Southern Suburb of Busa City.
As they neared the outskirts of the city, the buildings became sparse and desolate, and the motorcade stopped in an abandoned factory area.
As soon as he got out of the car, Nie Zhenbang was somewhat surprised. He hadn’t expected these heirs of the world’s elite families to conduct their affairs with such caution, setting up shop in such a place.
Next to him, Qusaid’s face wore a mysterious smile, and even revealed an excited grin as he said, “Nie, this is where the Devil’s Cave is located. I imagine you never would have guessed.”
Communication between the two was smooth, thanks to the interpreter. Nie Zhenbang gave a casual smile but saw a trace of excitement on Qusaid’s face. This made Nie Zhenbang even more curious about the Devil’s Cave. This place must be special for Qusaid of the Osman family to look like this; there must be something unique about it.
The arrival of the group had already attracted attention, and from the depths of the central abandoned factory, five or six people soon came out. The one in the middle looked about thirty years old and had the fine qualities of a Westerner, with extremely pale skin and an effeminate appearance.
The person’s gaze skimmed over Qusaid and landed on Nie Zhenbang. After a pause, he spoke, “Young Master Qusaid. Welcome, welcome. And who might this distinguished guest be?”
Qusaid was not a fool at this moment. Despite being somewhat debauched, he knew what to say and what not to say. He didn’t reveal Nie Zhenbang’s true identity and simply said, “Charles, this is my honored guest from the distant Ancient eastern country. Why, do you have a problem with that?”
Charles forced a smile and made a welcoming gesture, “Of course, there’s no problem. Young Master Qusaid, please, this way.”
The length of the factory was quite extensive, continuing far inside. After about a kilometer, they came to a concrete wall that blocked the way. However, as everyone approached the entrance, the wall suddenly shifted, revealing a spiraling passage downwards.
Upon entering the passage, loud heavy metal music filled with passion reached their ears. Inside, a vast hall was filled with patrons already seated in every booth. In the center, on the stage, a girl with a stunning figure was gyrating around a pole.
She was wearing a black leather three-point swimsuit, clinging to her explosive body. As she moved to the rhythm of the dance music, the entire hall was permeated with a decadent atmosphere.
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Around the circular stage, different types of men were waving bills in their hands. Some were even stuffing the money directly into the dancer’s swimsuit, and of course, such actions inevitably led to fondling and brought forth the dancer’s panting moans.
With Qusaid’s status, he naturally wouldn’t linger in the main hall; he walked through a corridor on the edge of the hall. This area underwent a different transformation.
Qusaid introduced with a smile, “Nie, this is Starmoon Nation’s largest place for dissipation. Here, whatever you’re into, you can find it. The outermost area is the exhibition stage for the dancers, sort of a warm-up. Next, here’s the casino, and beyond that, an underground boxing ring. Additionally, auctions are occasionally held here. Over there is the hot spring area, where you can find beauties from all over the world. As long as you have power, as long as you have money, here, you can enjoy all the services a king could desire.”
As the interpreter explained all this, Wu Li frowned next to him, curious, “Boss, I didn’t expect that there would be spoiled heirs in foreign countries too.”
Nie Zhenbang found Wu Li’s comment rather amusing and smiled, “Little Wu, spoilt heirs know no boundaries. All over the world, wherever there is privilege, wherever there is a gap between the rich and the poor, you will find such people. Think about someone like Qusaid. As the third successor, even his older brother Qusaid is an impressively capable person. Do you think he stands a chance? That’s why they devote all their energy to such pursuits.”(
