Reading on smartphone Shu Ya Jing wears a pale rose-colored blouse, paired with a cinched, mid-rise denim skirt and black boots, making her appear slimmer in the waist, more upright in the chest, and longer in the legs. Her long, flowing hair adds a touch of goddess grace. As for He Muqing, she is dressed entirely in Shu’s uniform—her hurried departure from home, with nothing but her clothes, leaves her with little to carry. Having stayed stubbornly in the hotel bed all day, she had to rely on her subordinates to assist her. She breathes out in a beige wool dress, her elegant legs wrapped in blue silk stockings and adorned with pointed, high-heeled leather shoes. Standing at a similar height with the same bust volume, the two women quickly become the center of attention for the guests. "Really, that young man is being absolutely unreasonable—making us two beautiful women wait so long," Shu said with a scowl. Two women sat on the sofas in the waiting area, and every guest entering or leaving Wu Yue's salon could clearly see them. She felt as though she were a product on the counter, being constantly praised, criticized, and judged. "Stay calm," said the beautiful woman, taking a long sip of chrysanthemum tea. "After all, it's their bill today. We'll have to bear with it. Coming late is actually a blessing—now we can take our time choosing dishes, until he's literally overwhelmed by them." Shu Jinghua clenched her fists. "Agreed. Today, sea cucumber and abalone will be mere side dishes; even lobster and fish maw will have to take a back seat. Only bear's paw and fish tongue deserve to be placed right in the center of the table. Do you think that's too much to ask, leader?" The beautiful woman was nearly drooling. Though she came from a well-established family, her grandfather—a man of integrity and steadfast simplicity—had never tasted any of these legendary delicacies. She nodded in agreement. "Not at all. He's the chairman of a listed company, after all. He's wealthy. If we don't serve him, who A slightly abrupt voice rang out. The two women jumped, turning simultaneously to gaze in wide-eyed astonishment at Qin, who had stood silently behind them without a sound. Shu, the policewoman, spoke with a hint of displeasure. "Are you a ghost? You don't even make a sound when you walk!" "Exactly! Haven't you heard the saying—'frighten someone until they're dead'? You've damaged our pure hearts, so you must make amends!" It was clear that He Mei intended to settle her account with Qin Feng. Qin, lifting one shoulder, replied, "Isn't it just a matter of enjoying fine dishes? I'll be delighted to satisfy both of you. And not only today—whenever you're pleased, come here every day, and I'll cover everything!" He Mei was now at a loss. With her generous spending habits, Shu's modest salary simply wasn't enough to keep up with her lifestyle. As long as she could afford to be a well-known name, there was nothing to worry about. Wait—what does "cover everything" mean? Clarify that, Qin! Otherwise, I'll never stop nagging you! Qin Feng indeed looked quite confident and continued, "Both of you are beautiful ladies. If I'm to take care of you both, I can't possibly do it without making a significant investment. Please rest assured—on this matter, I've got my own resources. I'll make sure you're well-fed, well-nourished, and able to buy whatever you'd like whenever you'd like." "Good heavens! You dare even suggest taking care of me like that!" Shu Yajing stepped forward to confront him, only to be stopped by He's elegant lady, who smiled gracefully, "Since Qin Young Man is so confident, why not give it a try? I'm sure you won't last long before you start backing down." With that, she gave Shu Jing a subtle nod. Shu Jing understood immediately—since she'd come forward willingly, she wouldn't hesitate to be assertive. After dinner, she'd go shopping and buy whatever was worth it. "Please, ladies," Qin Young Man made a most gentlemanly gesture, and the three of them proceeded together to the private dining room on the second floor. On the corridor, a young man dressed in top-tier brands, exuding a sharp, overpowering scent of perfume, was completely stunned upon seeing the two women—both of whom possessed exceptional grace and looks. Once the trio entered the private dining room, he immediately stopped the server who had been guiding them and asked, "Those two women just now—what's their background?" Seeing that the man was a regular, the server responded politely, "I'm not entirely sure. I haven't seen them before. In fact, they've been waiting on the sofas downstairs for a long time. By the way, Mr. Han, I just heard them discussing something about 'package maintenance'—'package care,' if you will." "Really?" Mr. Han brightened up. When it came to maintaining beautiful women, he believed he ranked second in Pingyang City—no one could claim first. Not only was he a wealthy second-generation business executive, but also a genuine, well-connected official's son—his father was the chairman of a major private enterprise, and his mother served as the district magistrate. Among the young elite in Pingyang City, he consistently held a top-three position. His greatest passion is to "take care of" beautiful women—starting from high school students, through college graduates, ordinary clerks, to senior corporate professionals, and even from lounge girls to first-tier domestic celebrities—each one he's thoroughly enjoyed. Each engagement isn't long-lasting, as he's naturally inclined to favor the new over the old. Later, he developed a habit: whenever he sees a beautiful woman, he immediately sees her as someone he'd like to "take care of," and his financial strength has indeed convinced many girls who initially refused firmly to eventually become completely devoted. "Got it," said Han Shao, smiling. "Go prepare a fine bottle of wine for me, and bring it in when you're ready." The server gave a warm, suggestive smile and replied, "Understood. I'll let them know it's Han Shao who's inviting them to drink. Then, you'll find a good moment to enter and take both of them away." The two shared a hearty laugh. In the private dining room, He and Shu had ordered the most expensive dishes. There was indeed fish tongue, but bear's paw was unavailable—since it's a nationally protected species, it's not permitted to be served on the Of course, if you're willing to pay a high price, not only will the bear's paw make it onto the plate, but even a higher-level protected animal will do the same. As the two ladies were about to order beverages, a smiling server walked in with an ice bucket in her arms and said, "Ladies, Mr. Han from the room next door has invited you to have a drink." "Next door?" Qin Feng said with a hint of displeasure. "We don't really know him, do we?" The server quickly replied, "Mr. Han mentioned that having a meal together on the same floor of a restaurant is a kind of fate." Fate? With so many guests in one restaurant, does that mean everyone's fate is tied to me? Then my fate must be worth absolutely nothing. The farther away they go, the better. Just as Qin Feng was about to send the server away, she added, "This is a 1992 Lafite, quite excellent, I'm sure." Hearing it was a 1992 Lafite, Qin's words changed mid-sentence: "Then, please, set it aside. You may go. Tell Mr. Han we're grateful "Seriously, this drink costs several tens of thousands of yuan per bottle—how would anyone possibly want to pay that much? He believed that after he had politely declined, the two girls on the other side would immediately reorder another bottle. The server had originally intended to chat with the two beautiful guests, but they had already issued a formal dismissal—so he simply set down the ice bucket and quietly left.