"Alright! It's my treat."

Su Yanyu nodded without hesitation, resting her head on Lin Fan's shoulder, no longer the Ice Mountain CEO who dominated the market, but more like a docile young wife obeying her husband.

The more Wang Chaoyang saw Su Yanyu being intimate with Lin Fan, the angrier he got. However, having mingled in high society for so long, he'd mastered the art of controlling his temper. If he lost it now, wouldn't that play right into Lin Fan's hands and make Su Yanyu look down on him!

"Kid, we'll see! Dare to cross me, Wang Chaoyang, I'll make sure you know what 'death' means, and as for you, Su Yanyu, you little bitch, one day I'll make you sing 'Conquer' under me!"

Wang Chaoyang roared viciously, forcing out an ugly smile, and said, "Since I said it's my treat, how could I let Yanyu pay. Let's order according to what this gentleman selected."

"Mr. Wang, you're indeed generous, I admire that." Lin Fan said, appearing in awe.

Wang Chaoyang chuckled dryly, but inside, a thousand **'s were galloping by!

After that, the waitress, a pretty young woman, cheerfully said, "Honored guests, please wait a moment," and left, obviously excited about the commission she was going to earn from serving this table!

Waiting for the food to arrive was rather dull. Wang Chaoyang, still strategizing revenge after being set up by Lin Fan, remained silent. After Lin Fan finished a cigarette, he stood up.

"What are you doing?" Su Yanyu asked curiously.

"Nothing, drank too much water, going to the restroom." Lin Fan replied.

"I'll go too." Feng Chengcheng, already disliking the stifling atmosphere, hurriedly chimed in.

"Why are you coming when I'm just going to pee? Miss Feng, why are you so bold? Don't tell me you want to watch me pee? I'm telling you, I don't have the habit of letting women watch me pee." Lin Fan shrugged.

Upon hearing this, Feng Chengcheng's face turned to anger, clenching her small fists, ready to act.

Lin Fan wouldn't give Feng Chengcheng the chance to hit, exclaimed "can't hold it," and with hands holding his belly, hastily exited, while Feng Chengcheng cursed him internally multiple times, wishing he'd find no toilet paper!

With Lin Fan gone, Wang Chaoyang's eyes gleamed brightly, thinking this was the chance. He thought he'd corner him in the restroom and give him a beating, no one would suspect!

"Yanyu, Miss Feng, you sit for a while, I'll go to the restroom too."

Saying that, Wang Chaoyang rushed from the Emperor Hall chasing Lin Fan's figure!

...

Meanwhile, in the luxurious office on the first floor of the hotel, a huge screen hung on one wall, facing a row of opulent sofas, on which lay a woman.

The woman wore a red cheongsam with a high slit revealing immaculate white thighs, stirring envy.

She reclined on the sofa, head resting elegantly, exuding the aura of a palace consort.

The tight cheongsam outlined her proud figure vividly, especially offering a half-reveal of her ample bosom through the low V-neckline!

If Lin Fan saw this, he'd be astonished, as the screen displayed the scene from the Emperor Hall, and who could it be lying there but Gu Qingcheng?

"This guy, still so cunning!" Gu Qingcheng licked her luscious red lips, wearing a charming smile.

Knock, knock, knock~

At this moment, there were three rhythmic knocks at the door.

After a few seconds, as if given permission by Gu Qingcheng, the person outside entered—it was her personal assistant Liu Rao.

After greeting Gu Qingcheng, Liu Rao respectfully addressed her, "Miss."

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingcheng asked.

"Miss, Mr. Lin and Wang Chaoyang went to the restroom together, is there a danger? Should I send someone to keep an eye on them?" Liu Rao said solemnly.

"Ha ha! If there's anyone in this country who could hurt him, he wouldn't dare call himself 'Tyrant.'" Gu Qingcheng smiled calmly.

Liu Rao curiously frowned, "Miss, you've mentioned 'Tyrant' so many times, what does it mean?"

"It's a symbol, representing unsurpassed combat strength, supreme power, and infinite wealth. You'll understand in time." Gu Qingcheng said meaningfully.

Liu Rao, full of questions, did not press further.

"Miss, what should we do next?" Liu Rao asked.

"Give him whatever he wants, as for Wang Chaoyang, ignore him. If he doesn't know his limits, I won't mind wiping out the Wang Family." Gu Qingcheng's tone turned cold, chillingly domineering, sending chills down one's spine.

But soon, Gu Qingcheng resumed her bewitching expression, remaining irresistibly alluring, as if she wasn't the one who uttered those words!

After Liu Rao nodded, she left the office without further delay!

Gu Qingcheng picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and licked her luscious red lips, an act filled with seductive charm: "Little man, since you want to show off, I'll accompany you to the end! No one can overshadow you in my presence!"

Although Lin Fan hadn't communicated his plans to Gu Qingcheng, some tacit understanding didn't need words, just a glance, or action, to know what the other wanted!

...

Meanwhile, Lin Fan, having relieved himself comfortably in the restroom, was just leaving when he saw Wang Chaoyang standing at the door, staring at him gloomily.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, what are you doing here? Need the restroom?" Lin Fan asked, humming a tune, relaxed.

"No." Wang Chaoyang replied calmly.

"Whoa! Mr. Wang doesn't have a knack for sniffing restroom aromas, does he?" Lin Fan feigned surprise.

"Knack? Knack, my ass!"

Wang Chaoyang cursed internally, pulling out a check and tossing it at Lin Fan, "Put down whatever amount you want."

"Is Mr. Wang attempting to bribe me? But without doing anything, I can't accept a bribe; it scares me." Lin Fan said, feigning distress.

"Lin, stop playing dumb. You know Su Yanyu's value very well. As long as you're willing to leave her, I'll give you as much money as you want. How about ten million?" Wang Chaoyang growled.

Lin Fan lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, smiling, without speaking.

"Twenty million?" Wang Chaoyang's face darkened.

Lin Fan still didn't speak.

"Fifty million." Wang Chaoyang looked even more sullen.

Lin Fan smiled again, but remained silent!

Wang Chaoyang gritted his teeth, his expression sinister, "Lin, don't push it, sixty million... that's my final offer! Or else don't blame me for being rude!"

Yet Lin Fan was in no rush to speak.

After a while, he blew out a puff of smoke and lightly said, "Mr. Wang, you surely have money! But... what do you think Yanyu's worth? To you, is love something that can be measured with money?"

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