Old Gao slapped his forehead: "Oh right, you must have other business to attend to."
"By the way, where's that guy Chen Guowei?" Su Yang asked, changing the subject.
"Boss Chen? He didn’t come today."
"Alright."
After exchanging a few casual words, Lu Yun came over, now changed into her own clothes.
She looked youthful today, with her hair tied up in a simple bun and wearing a light blue fitted plaid dress that showed off her fair calves. Her feet were clad in black-and-white canvas shoes, and she carried a beige canvas tote bag. Paired with her nearly flawless figure, Su Yang couldn’t help but stare.
Indeed, a beautiful woman looks good no matter what she wears.
"All set~" Lu Yun said cheerfully, skipping over to Su Yang with her hands behind her back.
"Great, let’s go then."
He stood up and glanced at Old Gao. "We’re off—no need to see us out."
"But I must!" Old Gao insisted with a smile, following them to the restaurant entrance.
"Go back to work," Su Yang waved, walking with Lu Yun toward the parking lot.
"Come back soon, Boss Su!!" Old Gao shouted enviously from the doorway as he watched Su Yang drive off smoothly in the S680.
Truth be told, Old Gao really wanted to get closer to Su Yang, but the latter rarely visited the restaurant. And when he did, he never stayed for more than an hour, leaving Old Gao no chance to make an impression.
......
In the car, Su Yang glanced at Lu Yun and grinned. "What do you feel like eating?"
Lu Yun pulled down the vanity mirror on the passenger side, checked her reflection, and smiled sweetly. "Anything’s fine as long as it’s with you."
Su Yang was taken aback. ‘Huh? What’s up with her today? Since when is she so smooth?’
"How about some crayfish? There’s this Haicheng-style crayfish place I used to go to—super delicious. Haven’t been there in ages, and I suddenly miss the taste."
"Sure, whatever you say."
Su Yang smirked and nodded. "Alright, let’s go!"
As rush hour approached, the three- or four-kilometer trip took them over forty minutes in traffic.
By nearly six o’clock, Su Yang finally drove into an old street called Harmony Road.
The area was lined with buildings from the '80s and '90s, bursting with lively energy at night.
Pedestrians crowded the sidewalks, and makeshift stalls with red canopies lined the left side of the road.
The appearance of the Maybach S680 caused quite a stir.
While not as flashy as Lamborghinis or Ferraris, it still turned plenty of heads.
Though technically part of the city, this wasn’t the upscale commercial district, so a car like the Maybach was a rare sight.
Most residents here were long-time Haicheng locals or young adults just starting out in society.
If you wanted relatively affordable rent in the city, these old walk-up apartments in the historic district were pretty much the only option.
Just as Su Yang was worrying about parking, a white sedan pulled out of a spot ahead on his right.
Quick as a flash, he maneuvered the car in front of the empty space, shifted into reverse, cranked the wheel, straightened out—a flawless parallel park in one smooth motion.
"Wow, that was amazing! You backed into such a tight spot in one go!" Lu Yun clapped in admiration.
Su Yang chuckled. "No big deal. By the way, have you been driving your new car much lately?"
"Off and on."
"How’s it handling? The A4’s pretty smooth, right?"
Lu Yun nodded. "Mhm, of course—it’s an Audi, after all~ But for me, it still feels a bit big sometimes. Turning and reversing can be tricky."
"That’s why you gotta drive it more. Cars are meant to be driven—you’ll get used to it with time," Su Yang said with a grin.
"Mhm~"
They got out of the car, and Su Yang noticed that since getting the Audi, Lu Yun had grown a bit more confident.
Not that she lacked confidence before, but she used to be more reserved, carrying herself like someone fresh out of college.
Now, she had a slightly more mature air. A person’s aura doesn’t just come from books and life experience—sometimes, material things help elevate it too.
That’s why people say driving a nice car boosts your confidence.
Not that an A4L is some ultra-luxury vehicle, but let’s not forget—she’s only twenty-three.
How many young people in real life can afford a 3 Series, A4, or C-Class?
Sure, Su Yang had chipped in for the car, but that didn’t change much.
With her current salary, Lu Yun could pay him back in no time.
But when that day came, Su Yang wouldn’t take the money anyway. The whole "loan" thing was just an excuse to make her accept it without hesitation.
Walking side by side, Lu Yun asked, "So where’s this place?"
"Just up ahead—take a left at that intersection into a residential area," Su Yang said, pointing forward.
"You even know about hidden spots like this?"
"Heh, of course. The best food’s always tucked away in little alleys."
Lu Yun nodded obediently. "I just didn’t expect someone as well-off as you to eat in places like this."
Su Yang laughed. "Who says rich people don’t eat in back alleys? Besides, I’m not that rich. Even Wang Congcong buys fried rice from street vendors."
"Just teasing~"
As they chatted, they wandered deeper into the alley.
After a short walk, they reached an old residential building.
An open space in front was already half-filled with people waiting in line.
"Damn, this many people?" Su Yang blurted out.
"It’s that popular?" Lu Yun sounded equally surprised.
"Yeah, it’s always busy, but last time I came around eight or nine, and it was packed. It’s not even six yet!"
"Should we still eat here?"
"Absolutely! I’ve been craving this for ages."
"Then let’s grab a ticket."
"Sure." Su Yang walked up to the counter and took a number.
A-table, No. 78—11 groups ahead of them.
"Seriously? How long’s this gonna take?" He turned to a busy server. "Miss, how long’s the wait?"
"About an hour."
"Alright, thanks." He walked back to Lu Yun.
"How long?"
"Roughly an hour. You hungry? If you are, we can skip it and go somewhere else."
"I can wait. If you’re craving it, let’s stay. I’m curious about this place too."
"Cool, we’ll hang around then."
They found two plastic chairs and sat down.
"But didn’t we plan to go clothes shopping later? Won’t it be too late after eating?" Lu Yun suddenly remembered.
"Oh crap!" Su Yang smacked his thigh. "Totally forgot about that. Let me check."
He pulled out his phone to look it up.

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."