The furnishings of the restaurant were classic and extravagant. It was obvious that the price range was way higher than what normal people could afford.
Indeed, the restaurant catered to the elite of the society. A full-course meal would cost five digits, and a private room would cost six. If one had alcohol, it would not be surprising to spend almost seven digits on a meal.
Even though Zhou Yong was a multi-millionaire, he would not have chosen such an extravagant restaurant if not for his company in trouble.
"They're in Room 888, Bro. Let me bring you there," Yu Jian said as he led the way. He behaved like a sidekick.
Knowing that even Li Hongtu was respectful toward Chu Feng, Yu Jian knew he had to satisfy his whims. Not only that, Yu Jian relied on Chu Feng to treat his unmentionable ailment…
Yu Jian brought Chu Feng to the private room and knocked on the door. "Hui, I've brought someone here."
A woman's laughter was heard from within the room. "Oh, they're here! It must be my daughter Li and her boyfriend! My future son-in-law is young and accomplished. We're relying on him to score the contract with Hongtu Corporation. I'll introduce him to you later…"
A second later, a middle-aged woman in expensive clothing and jewelry opened the door. She welcomed the guest at the door with a brilliant smile.
That was none other than Yu Hui, Yu Jian's elder sister and Zhou Yong's wife.
"Chu Feng? Why are you here?"
Her smile froze when she saw the person in front of her.
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