Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 155: No Need to Give Me Face

Chapter 155: Chapter 155: No Need to Give Me Face

"Yeah, if it weren’t for President Wu, we wouldn’t be able to get into such a high-class place even if we paid."

"One must not be deceitful in life, but rather, be down-to-earth!"

"We’re all classmates. If you aren’t doing well now, President Wu might be able to help you out..."

The people flattering Wu Tian started to elevate him and belittle others.

Wu Tian held Fei Wan in one arm, looking at Chen Dashan with a provocative expression.

In high school, Chen Dashan was no match for him, futilely chasing Fei Wan, and now, he was still nothing but a farce.

"You... aren’t like this!"

Zhang Gui was anxiously trying to explain, but Chen Dashan stopped her with a shake of his head. She sighed helplessly.

She had intended to bring Chen Dashan to boost their spirits but ended up witnessing such a result, making Chen Dashan a target of ridicule instead.

"Let’s head inside!"

Wu Tian addressed the group, then with a malicious smile, looked at Chen Dashan and said, "Oh, by the way!"

"Such an expensive car, you’d better watch it carefully. If it gets damaged and you can’t afford to pay for it, you might end up losing an arm or a leg, and that wouldn’t be worth it!"

"Pfft..."

Someone couldn’t hold back and chuckled out loud.

Someone else added, "Such a valuable car, the wheels shouldn’t touch the ground; it might damage the tires."

Chen Dashan remained indifferent. Even if he explained now, they wouldn’t listen. Once people’s perceptions are formed, they won’t believe whatever you say.

The Night Color Hotel was a five-star hotel in Furong County.

It was also one of the most upscale hotels in the old town, with a predominantly European-style decor, its exterior resembling a European castle. The large, sensor-operated door was impressive.

Upon entering the hotel lobby, it was opulent, with yellow lighting that was very tasteful.

In the lobby, not only was there a fountain, but also a beautiful woman playing the piano nearby, elegantly and melodiously.

Led by the waiter, the group arrived at the private room reserved by Wu Tian. Chen Dashan and Zhang Gui trailed at the back of the group.

"Chen Dashan, sit here!"

Someone spoke, pointing sarcastically to a spot by the door, "Today, we’ll let you have a good meal, and you can serve us by pouring the tea and water. It’s not that difficult for you."

Wu Tian smirked, winking at Fei Wan beside him.

Fei Wan didn’t even glance at Chen Dashan, maintaining her ice queen demeanor as she sat in the best seat, basking in the adoration of everyone around her.

Chen Dashan raised an eyebrow and took the seat by the door.

A seat didn’t matter to him; it was these classmates he’d never want to see again in the future.

Just as he sat down, a floor manager approached, and the guests were astonished. This was a five-star hotel where even the waiters usually acted superior, not to mention the floor manager.

Wu Tian stood up and said, "Is there an issue?"

The floor manager was very courteous. "Our boss asked me to inform you that a distinguished guest will be joining you soon. Once the dishes are served, he will personally come over to accompany you. Please, feel free to chat until then."

A distinguished guest?

The boss was coming to accompany them personally?

Everyone in the private room was stunned, staring at Wu Tian with even more awe and admiration.

Wu Tian’s face flushed with pride as he confidently waved at the floor manager, "Thank your boss for me. I have always been a loyal patron of this hotel, spending at least half a million each year..."

The floor manager smiled and nodded respectfully before leaving.

Once he left, the room buzzed with excitement: "Wu Tian, President Wu, you’re incredible! What big business have you been up to?"

"Even the owner of Night Color is coming to personally entertain us. Only you have such influence, President Wu!"

"Yeah, we’ll all depend on you from now on!"

"By the way, what’s Chen Dashan doing for work now?"

"Me?"

Chen Dashan paused as he held his tea cup, looking up at everyone.

Many had expectant looks, some with malicious intent, waiting for Chen Dashan to speak. Chen Dashan smiled slightly and said, "Not much of a job, just growing some fruit trees at home..."

"Pfft!"

Someone snickered before he finished.

Someone interrupted, "You should have a few drinks with President Wu. Given your history as classmates, he might help you find a security job."

"Yeah, you could earn 3,500 a month, better than growing fruit trees at home."

"You must have spent a month’s salary renting that car, right?"

The crowd mocked, and Chen Dashan looked up, his eyes meeting Fei Wan’s cold, disdainful gaze. When she saw him looking, she averted her eyes to another direction.

Chen Dashan coldly chuckled inside.

This Fei Wan was still the same as in high school, vain and opportunistic.

"It’s not like that. Dashan now runs a fruit store..."

Zhang Gui said anxiously but was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps outside. A dozen staff members in black suits surrounded a middle-aged man and walked briskly toward the private room.

The private room door opened.

At that moment, no one could care about Zhang Gui’s words. They all stood up, looking at the door.

When Wu Tian saw this scene, he immediately stood up. He had mingled in various circles in Furong County and had some sense of what was happening.

"Are you the owner of Night Color?"

"Hello, hello, I’m Wu Tian. My family..."

Wu Tian took a few steps forward, nodding and bowing, trying to shake the middle-aged man’s hand respectfully.

Everyone in the private room envied Wu Tian. Meeting the owner of Night Color was an unattainable dream. If they could boast about knowing him, it would bring them great prestige in Furong County.

However, the middle-aged man didn’t even glance at Wu Tian. Instead, he looked excitedly at Chen Dashan, blocked by Wu Tian, and said, "Mr. Chen, is that really you?"

The Night Color General Manager walked past Wu Tian and approached Chen Dashan respectfully. "President Liu called and said you’d be dining here tonight."

"Isn’t this room too small?"

The general manager looked around and quickly continued, seeing Chen Dashan remain silent, "And these dishes, since it’s a class gathering for Mr. Chen, we should use the best ingredients and the best room. The cost will be covered by the hotel."

Chen Dashan sat silently in his chair, expressionless.

The classmates in the room were wide-eyed, in disbelief as they looked at Chen Dashan.

The owner of Night Color was being so respectful to Chen Dashan? Offering to host for free and provide the best room?

What kind of business was Chen Dashan involved in?

The general manager’s attitude towards Chen Dashan also indicated that Chen Dashan and Wu Tian weren’t on the same level. The general manager didn’t even look at Wu Tian.

"No need!"

Chen Dashan looked at the Night Color manager and said, "I’m not close with these people. There’s no need for special arrangements. Charge as usual; don’t do me any favors."

"President Wu has plenty of money!"

Chen Dashan glanced at Wu Tian, who was standing there dumbfounded, his face shifting from green to white, as if he had swallowed a fly.