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Chapter 364 Elegant Pavilion

Chapter 364: Chapter 364 Elegant Pavilion

Truthfully, Tang Yanran was really grateful that she was Su Yumei’s good friend, her bestie; otherwise, if she had kept provoking Black Dragon like before, who knows how he would have dealt with her.

There was a high chance that she would end up like those unfortunate souls she encountered that night, who had died a terrible death at the hands of Chen Wei’s Judge Pen.

"Hiss!" Just thinking about it made Tang Yanran couldn’t help but draw in a breath of cold air, her body shuddering violently a few times.

The more she thought about it, the more uncontrollable her fear became.

"Miss Tang, are you okay?" Noticing Tang Yanran’s strange behavior, Qi Yulu couldn’t help but be curious and asked.

"No, it’s nothing." Tang Yanran came back to her senses, shook her head, and smilingly said, "On the contrary, those dark circles are too severe. You should head to the rest room and get some good sleep."

"But I still have work matters to take care of," Qi Yulu responded.

"Forget about work, if you collapsed at your post, the whole Sky Mountain Group would have to hold a funeral. Promise me you’ll go sleep, okay?" Tang Yanran moved behind Qi Yulu, not giving her the chance to refuse.

She raised her hands, placed them on Qi Yulu’s shoulders, and pushed her from behind towards the rest room.

Without seeing Qi Yulu fall asleep with her own eyes, Tang Yanran simply could not relax.

Meanwhile.

Downstairs at the Sky Mountain Group building.

Chen Wei was about to get in the car when suddenly Tang Qinghong’s voice came from behind, "Wait! Please wait a minute!"

Chen Wei stopped in his tracks and said to Jiang Liwen, "You go back to your own business first."

"Yes." Jiang Liwen simply obeyed without any intent to speak further.

Such a person is no wonder deeply trusted by Fu Yuanshan; Chen Wei even thought about transferring her to his side to handle various sorts of miscellaneous work.

The next second, Tang Qinghong arrived breathless in front of Chen Wei, hands on knees, bent over, panting heavily.

"Don’t rush; take your time," Chen Wei said.

"Okay..." Tang Qinghong squeezed out a word from his mouth.

Half a minute later, he finally began to recover significantly.

He said, "President Chen, I always feel that just apologising is not enough to show my sincerity. How about this—I know a good hotel, and I’ve already booked a private room. Please honor me with your presence; I’d like to invite you for a meal and a little drink as an apology."

"Sure, I haven’t had breakfast yet anyway." Chen Wei picked up his phone, pressed the power button to check the time, and nodded in agreement.

"Thank you for honoring me with your presence, President Chen," Tang Qinghong gratefully said. "Then I’ll go get my car."

"There’s no need; just ride in mine," Chen Wei replied, already opening the car door and sitting in the driver’s seat.

"Alright!" Tang Qinghong was honored as he walked around the back of the car to the passenger’s seat, opened the door, and sat down.

Without too many flattering words, Tang Qinghong, usually flattered by others, knew that saying the wrong thing could easily irritate the other party.

Instead of talking too much, it was better to keep his mouth shut and say nothing; in this way, he could minimize the risk.

"By the way, where is this hotel you mentioned?" Chen Wei asked.

Steering the wheel, he drove out of the parking lot.

"Elegant Pavilion, 18 West Ring South Road." Not speaking didn’t mean he wouldn’t reply.

"18 West Ring South Road, the Elegant Pavilion..." Chen Wei used satellite navigation, set out directly following the route.

Chen Wei had indeed heard of the reputation of the Elegant Pavilion; after all, he was a man who had once dabbled in the culinary world, easily defeating several Gods of Cookery.

The Elegant Pavilion was not only well-known in the Great Xia culinary world but also had a certain influence internationally. It had been featured multiple times in top culinary magazines, covered in various reports, starting a new trend with oriental cuisine.

Many foreigners came to Great Xia specifically to taste the ancient oriental food.

Being invited to such a place, Chen Wei had to admit that Tang Qinghong, this kid, really put in the effort.

It was clear that he really wanted to let bygones be bygones with a smile.

After all, he truly couldn’t afford to offend himself.

As long as Chen Wei was willing, not to mention Sky Mountain, he could easily destroy even bigger groups!

The revenue Great Xia lost, Chen Wei could replace, and he would compensate for the losses caused.

It had nothing to do with whether anyone dared to hold him accountable.

Some fifteen minutes later, the car arrived at Elegant Pavilion.

The decor style stood out among the cluster of tall buildings, with its antique charm and unique character.

The words "Century Old Establishment" were even emblazoned on the signboard.

Seeing the car come to a stop and that they had arrived, Tang Qinghong hurriedly got out, preparing to go over to Chen Wei.

At this moment, the lobby manager quickly came over, "Oh my! Isn’t this Young Master Tang? You’re here to patronize our business again, please, come on in."

"Hey! Him!" Tang Qinghong just wanted to go over to Chen Wei.

But the lobby manager intended to bring him into Elegant Pavilion.

"He’s easy to deal with, no problem," the lobby manager followed Tang Qinghong’s gaze, then signaled to one of the guards by the door, "Go, tell that driver where he should park his car."

Indeed, the lobby manager mistook Chen Wei for Tang Qinghong’s personal driver, not giving him a second thought.

Hearing this, Tang Qinghong’s heart immediately jumped to his throat, and he swiftly pushed the lobby manager away with both hands.

"Young Master Tang, what is this?" the lobby manager’s face was etched with confusion.

Smack!

Tang Qinghong landed a hard slap on the lobby manager’s face on the spot, making a resounding smack, angrily scolding, "Blind idiot!"

"..." The lobby manager covered his face, totally bewildered, truly unable to understand why he had been slapped.

However, Tang Qinghong’s subsequent actions made it all clear to him.

Tang Qinghong quickly walked over to Chen Wei, who had just gotten out of the car, and said with a forced smile, "President Chen, they are blind and foolish, please don’t stoop to their level, come, I’ll take you to a private room for a meal and some drinks right away."

"Mhm," Chen Wei nodded, indeed seeing no need to stoop to the lobby manager’s level.

What! President Chen!

But for the lobby manager, it was as if a storm had erupted in his mind, utterly shocked, not expecting that Chen Wei had such a major influence.

So influential that even Tang Qinghong had to address him as President Chen!

Tang Qinghong was a scion of the Tang Family, and the lobby manager was very aware of his status and background.

Accustomed to his arrogant and domineering manner, it was the first time he saw him acting so subservient and obsequious in front of someone else.

How should one put it?

To those unaware, they might suspect that Tang Qinghong was like a Little Eunuch from ancient times, serving at the side of an emperor.

And naturally, Chen Wei would be the emperor himself.

"Next time you dare to look down on others, don’t blame me for telling your boss to fire you!" If it weren’t for the somewhat friendly relationship he usually had with the lobby manager, Tang Qinghong would have done this already.

Having been slapped and scolded, the lobby manager could only offer an apologetic smile, "You’re right, your lesson is well taken, I assure you it won’t happen again."

After all, it was indeed his fault for looking down upon others.

The person who came was indeed a big shot, and fortunately for him, the Prime Minister could bear grudges without acting on them, not holding it against him. The lobby manager felt grateful for this, swearing to take it as a lesson learned for the future.