I am a master of both medicine and martial arts; after my release from prison, I will dominate the w

Chu Yang wanted to see if his "money power" could calm this Miao saintess, who radiated a wild aura, and temporarily put aside her intense bloodlust.

The two arrived at Zui Xian Ge, the most luxurious and highest-standard century-old brand in the capital.

Chu Yang adopted the airs of a nouveau riche and pointed upstairs.

"I want your best VIP room."

Chu Yang remembered that when he was in the capital, he would often come here to eat with his father, and today he wanted to reminisce about the feeling of those days.

The waiter respectfully replied, "Sir, I'm sorry. The Imperial Private Room is not open to the public and is only for our Black Card members."

Chu Yang smiled. "I don't have the card on me, but I know the card number and PIN. Is that alright?"

The black cards here aren't something you can just get with money; you need to have a very strong identity to get one, and you need to deposit at least tens of millions of dollars into the account.

However, Chu Yang remembered that his father used to always forget to bring his card, and each time he would just tell him the card number and password.

The waiter nodded repeatedly, "No problem. Please come this way."

Chu Yang checked the balance at the front desk, and Gu Shengyao's beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

"More than ten million?"

Chu Yang smiled and shrugged: "I remember he got the membership card back then because I said I loved the food here."

A hint of sadness flashed across Gu Shengyao's pretty face.

"Your dad is so good to you."

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Actually, all parents in the world want the best for their children."

Gu Shengyao immediately frowned and stared at Chu Yang, asking, "Why have you been saying things like that the whole way? Are you having second thoughts?"

Chu Yang quickly waved his hand. At this moment, he didn't want to provoke this emotionally unstable "powder keg".

There is only one Imperial Private Room, with a minimum charge of 880,000 yuan. The menu is basically fixed, and even if there is only one person, there will be 18 dishes.

These dishes basically cover the pinnacle of Daxia cuisine; if you can imagine it, you can eat it.

Lobster and king crab have no place on this table, not because they are not delicious, but because they lack cultural significance.

Looking at the dishes she had never seen before, let alone tasted, Gu Shengyao's taste buds were greatly stimulated.

Just like Gu Shuofeng's evaluation of his younger sister.

Gu Shengyao has a gluttonous nature and is naturally unable to resist delicious food.

She loved eating snacks in bed since she was little, and she was always the first to sit down at the table and the last to leave.

Before Chu Yang could even pick up his chopsticks, Gu Shengyao had already used them to stab the bear paw.

"Uh... slow down, there are eighteen dishes in total, don't get full before they're all served."

Gu Shengyao responded domineeringly: "Impossible!"

That's really true!

Chu Yang swallowed hard, wondering how Gu Shengyao's tiny waist, less than two feet long, could hold so many things.

Perhaps Chu Yang's meal struck a nerve with Gu Shengyao, because her mood improved significantly, and a rare smile appeared on her face.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a suit jogged to the table.

Chu Yang's expression immediately turned displeased.

The man's name tag read "Restaurant Manager," which was extremely impolite.

"Excuse me, gentlemen. I've moved you to a private room downstairs. All dishes today are 20% off."

Without paying any attention to their reactions, he gestured for them to proceed.

Gu Shengyao was extremely unhappy about being interrupted while eating, and coldly spat out a single word: "Get lost!"

Chu Yang waved his hand dismissively: "No trade!"

A mocking smile played on the manager's lips as he gently pushed up his glasses with his right hand.

"I've been very polite. If you don't want me to call the police and have you arrested right now, you'd better vacate the private room immediately."

"You've got it wrong. I have a black card, and there's more than enough money in it, so I don't need your discount."

Chu Yang didn't want anything unpleasant to happen. The atmosphere he had just created was perfect, and he even wanted to take the opportunity to instill more ideas about father-daughter affection in Gu Shengyao.

The manager chuckled and sized Chu Yang up and down: "Wow, this outfit is all designer brands, probably worth over ten thousand, right?"

Chu Yang looked down at the suit that Su Wanning had brought him from the airport and felt there was nothing wrong with it.

Although she didn't know the price, Su Wanning would never give away something cheap.

The manager smiled knowingly: "A suit like yours doesn't deserve a spot in this VIP room. Besides, you're using a dead person's card."

He had already checked the card Chu Yang was using.

It was a very strange card. There was no cardholder information, not even a name was registered, and there had been no transactions for ten years. The only record was two words: "deceased".

He's been working here for seven or eight years and has never seen a card like this before.

Therefore, he was certain that Chu Yang must have used hacking techniques to infiltrate the system server, find the card, and then brought the girl here to show off and freeload.

He had seen this kind of thing on the news before.

At this moment, Chu Yang's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were so cold that they sent chills down one's spine.

Say it again.

The manager tensed up under Chu Yang's gaze, as if he were being stared at by a hungry, prehistoric beast, and for a moment he couldn't even open his mouth.

He even had a feeling that if he said one more word, he might die.

Just then, a figure entered the Emperor's private room surrounded by people.

"What's going on? Why are there still people here?"

The manager, who had been feeling uneasy, immediately gained confidence upon seeing the young man who had spoken, and quickly stepped forward to bow and greet him.

"Young Master Wen, this guy won't leave and is even threatening me. Don't worry, I'll make a call right now and have him arrested immediately. It definitely won't delay your meal."

The young man waved his hand: "No need! I just enjoy dealing with all sorts of people who disagree with me."

As he spoke, his gaze lingered on Gu Shengyao's face.

At that moment, he felt like he was floating, even better than when he took drugs.

This is the epitome of beauty!

He felt his blood surge and his breathing become rapid.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to keep such beauties as my own and play with them every day?

Just as he was indulging in his fantasies, Gu Shengyao suddenly slammed her hand on the table.

"Didn't you say there would be eighteen dishes? This is only half! Hurry up!"

The young man called Young Master Wen immediately changed his attitude.

"Miss, what would you like to eat? It's on me."

Gu Shengyao's beautiful eyes were half-closed, and she coldly uttered a single word: "Get lost!"

"How dare you!"

The henchman stepped forward and said sternly, "This is the son of Lord Wen Denian, the commander of the Imperial Capital Garrison, Young Master Wen Qi. Just for insulting Young Master Wen, we can drag you back to the military headquarters and subject you to severe torture."

Interrupted from enjoying her meal, Gu Shengyao's pretty face turned as cold as ice.

But in Wen Qi's view, this wild and untamed woman was afraid.

A playful smile curved his lips as he raised his chin.

"I'll give you two choices. First, serve me for a week," he pointed at Chu Yang, "and I'll just break his legs."

"Secondly, I will execute him on the spot for treason, and then take you to the military headquarters for interrogation. At that time, you won't just be serving me anymore."