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Half an hour later, the taxi arrived at the Wen family's private estate.

The manor was built against the mountain, with luxury cars parked at the entrance. It was brightly lit, and music and laughter could be faintly heard coming from inside, indicating that it was a banquet where celebrities gathered.

Zhao Silu took a deep breath, took Su Hao's arm, and stepped inside.

The moment the two entered, they instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Zhao Silu was already the focus of attention, but now she was intimately linked arms with a strange man, which aroused curiosity among the crowd, who began to whisper among themselves.

In the crowd, Qin Shou was chatting with Chen Li while holding a wine glass. When he caught sight of Su Hao out of the corner of his eye, his expression changed. He immediately put down his wine glass and quickly walked over to him.

Chen Li quickly followed.

"Mr. Su! You've come too!" Qin Shou said respectfully, bowing slightly.

"I never expected to meet you here, it's truly an honor."

Chen Li quickly introduced himself: "Hello Mr. Su, I am Chen Li, a friend of Young Master Qin. I have long admired your name."

The surrounding guests were all stunned.

Who is Qin Shou?

The eldest son of the Qin family in the provincial capital, a man who could do whatever he wanted in Jinling, was actually so respectful to this young man.

Who exactly is this person?

Zhao Silu was also stunned. She recognized Qin Shou, who was a well-known rich young master in the industry. Even investors had to smile at him. How could he be so polite to Su Hao?

Su Hao nodded slightly, his gaze falling on Chen Li's face. He glanced at him and casually said, "You have been indulging in lust for many years, resulting in severe liver and kidney deficiency, and a deficiency of both qi and blood. If you continue like this for another six months, your body will completely collapse."

Chen Li's expression changed drastically, filled with both surprise and joy: "Mr. Su, you...you actually noticed?! Please save me! I'm willing to pay any amount of money!"

"Fifty million, I'll prescribe a treatment for you. Take it for six months, and you're guaranteed a full recovery."

"Fifty million is no problem! Thank you, Mr. Su!" Chen Li was overjoyed and quickly agreed.

Seeing this, Qin Shou quickly smiled and said, "Mr. Su, I drink alcohol frequently for business purposes, and my health is really bad. Could you prescribe the same kind of medicine for me? The price is negotiable."

"Sure, I'll send you the recipe after the banquet," Su Hao casually agreed.

Zhao Silu stood to the side, completely stunned.

A prescription worth 50 million was written on a whim, and the two young masters of wealthy families were even grateful... Su Hao's connections and medical skills are terrifying, aren't they?

Su Hao turned his head, looked at her shocked expression, chuckled, and said in a low voice, "Don't just look at them. You have a lot of minor health problems yourself. You have menstrual cramps, low blood sugar, and you grind your teeth at night. It's all because of your irregular work and rest schedule from filming all these years. I'll prescribe a long-term conditioning formula for you later, for free. You won't need to diet or control your blood sugar, and you can still maintain your figure."

Zhao Silu's eyes widened suddenly, and her cheeks flushed instantly.

These are extremely private health issues that even her agent didn't know about, yet Su Hao noticed them at a glance?

Amidst her shame and surprise, a warm feeling welled up inside her.

Just then, a middle-aged man with a beer belly pushed through the crowd and walked over; it was Zhao Wen.

With a greasy smile plastered on his face, he completely ignored Su Hao's presence and reached out to grab Zhao Silu's wrist: "Little darling, you're finally back. Why were you running around? Come on, go have a few drinks with President Wang and the others."

Before his fat hand could even touch Zhao Silu's wrist, it was firmly gripped by another hand.

Su Hao applied a little pressure with his fingertips, and Zhao Wen immediately winced in pain, his face turning a deep liver color.

"Ouch! Ouch! Let go! Who the hell are you?!"

Su Hao's eyes were icy, and although his voice wasn't loud, it clearly reached the ears of everyone around him:

"Zhao Wen, right? Zhao Silu is mine. From now on, stay away from her."

"Your men?" Zhao Wen roared, his voice a mixture of pain and anger, his bravado masking his inner weakness.

"Who do you think you are! Daring to interfere in my affairs? Believe me or not, I'll immediately withdraw my 200 million investment, leaving Zhao Silu penniless and never able to recover!"

The 200 million investment is Zhao Wen's biggest bargaining chip in controlling Zhao Silu.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Hao turned to Qin Shou beside him and said in a calm tone, "You take on this film and television project. You'll invest the full amount, two hundred million."

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Shou immediately nodded: "No problem, Mr. Su! I'll have the finance department make the payment tomorrow. The project will proceed entirely according to Ms. Zhao's wishes, and no one will dare to interfere."

Chen Li quickly chimed in, "I'll invest with Young Master Qin, and I guarantee the funds will be in place."

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Zhao Wen was completely dumbfounded, and all the color drained from his face.

He never expected that Qin Shou would listen to this young man so readily, accepting the 200 million investment without even flinching.

Zhao Silu's heart finally settled, and all her worries vanished.

She looked at Su Hao, her eyes filled with gratitude, and nodded gently.

This scumbag deserves a good lesson.

With tacit approval, Su Hao released his grip on Zhao Wen's wrist and slapped him several times.

"Clap clap clap!"

The crisp sound of the slap echoed loudly in the banquet hall.

After slapping Zhao Wen, he kicked him in the stomach.

Zhao Wen was sent flying backward like a rolling gourd, crashing heavily to the ground. He clutched his stomach and howled in pain, his large body curled up in a ball, looking utterly pathetic.

"Security! Where's the security!" Zhao Wen roared.

More than a dozen security personnel wielding rubber batons rushed in immediately, surrounded Su Hao, and were about to arrest him.

"Let's see who dares to make a move!"

A loud shout came from the doorway.

Yang Bao strode in with several of his men, his face grim.

All the security guards froze on the spot when they saw Yang Bao, and no one dared to move.

Everyone knows that Yang Bao is the current overlord of Nanjing's underworld, and can decide a person's life or death with a single word.

Yang Bao walked straight up to Su Hao, bowed respectfully, and said, "Mr. Su, I came here at Zhao Wen's invitation. I didn't know he would dare to offend you. It's my fault for not disciplining him properly."

After speaking, he turned to his subordinates behind him and coldly ordered, "Pass down the order: all Zhao family properties within Jinling are to be cleared out today. All those working for the Zhao family are to immediately leave Jinling and never set foot there again. Anyone who dares to show mercy will be punished as an accomplice."

"Yes, Brother Leopard!"

The entire room fell silent.

The guests held their breath as they looked at Zhao Wen, who was slumped on the ground like a rag doll, and then at Su Hao, who remained calm.

No one expected that an ordinary dinner party would bring out such a big deal.

Zhao Wen had no choice but to provoke Su Hao; now he's completely finished.

Su Hao lost interest in watching the clown jumping around on the ground and said to Zhao Silu, "Let's go, there's nothing to see here."

Zhao Silu was still in shock. She nodded blankly and subconsciously followed Su Hao out of the banquet hall.

It wasn't until she got into the taxi on her way back, the evening breeze caressing her face, that she slowly came back to her senses, her eyes filled with admiration as she looked at Su Hao: "You're amazing... Yang Bao listens to you."

Su Hao smiled but didn't reply. Instead, he brought up the contract: "I didn't have time to explain in detail before, but my three masters and seven senior sisters made a contract for me to be one of seven dragon maids a few years ago, and you are one of them. I know this is a bit abrupt, but if you're not willing..."

"I do."

Zhao Silu interrupted him, her cheeks flushed, and lowered her head to whisper, "You've saved me several times, you're a good person, and you're very capable... I'm willing."

She had her doubts about the multi-person contract, but after getting to know Su Hao, her sense of responsibility and gentleness had already won her favor.

Compared to obeying those greasy rich business tycoons, following a man who can protect her is a thousand times, ten thousand times better.

Looking at her shy expression, Su Hao's smile deepened: "Once things are settled in Jinling, I will give you a satisfactory result."

Zhao Silu blushed even more, and softly hummed in agreement, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart.

As she was talking, her phone rang again; it was her agent.

The moment the call connected, an enraged voice came from the other end: "Zhao Silu, you're dead! President Wen said he's not only going to blacklist you, but also sue you for breach of contract! Two hundred million in damages, let's see how you're going to pay that!"

Zhao Silu remained completely calm this time, replying in a composed tone: "Qin Shou and Mr. Chen Li will take over the entire 200 million investment. I will formally terminate my contract with the company, and the penalty for breach of contract will be paid on time. There's no need to contact me again."

After saying that, she hung up the phone, blocked her agent's number, and let out a long sigh of relief, as if a huge burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

"I'll pay the penalty for breach of contract," Su Hao said casually.

"No need, I have my own savings." Zhao Silu shook her head with a smile, her eyes shining.

Su Hao stopped arguing, took out his phone and sent a message to Yang Bao, asking him to help find a few well-located, spacious detached villas for his fiancées to stay in.

Yang Bao replied immediately, saying that he would deliver the property information to the door first thing tomorrow morning.

The car first took Zhao Silu back to her private apartment before Su Hao returned to the Li family home in Yunxi Bay.

Pushing open the villa's front door, the living room lights were still on.

Li Qiuchan and Song Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa, clearly waiting for him.

Upon seeing Su Hao enter, Song Xiaoxiao immediately pouted and said sourly, "Oh, you're back from rescuing the damsel in distress? I heard that someone caused a huge scene at Zhao Wen's manor and even publicly acknowledged Zhao Silu? Su Hao, you're such a womanizer, you can attract admirers wherever you go."

Su Hao sat down, picked up his water glass, took a sip, and without arguing with her, truthfully said, "She is one of my dragon maids."

"Dragon Maid?"

Song Xiaoxiao and Li Qiuchan were both stunned.

"You don't know?"

Su Hao was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead: "I forgot to tell you guys."

He told the two women everything about the Dragon Girl Contract.

"Each of my seven senior sisters assigned me one, making a total of seven."