Sister Gui? Could she be the Boss of the Rose Garden? This... This is impossible, right? Chu Hao knows the Boss of the Rose Garden?
Shi Zhengxin’s mouth twitched. The slap felt incredibly painful, a searing pain.
Chu Hao shook his head and said, "Forget it, we’ll stay here."
"Since you’re here, you should go to the Emperor Private Room. Not going would be disrespecting me, Zi Gui."
A woman draped in a trench coat entered. A cigarette dangled from her lips with effortless elegance, and her face was lightly made-up, exuding the domineering presence of a woman in power.
Wang Dali and Zhou Qing stood up.
"Sister... Sister Gui!!"
The girls with influencer-style faces and everyone else screamed, then quickly covered their mouths, afraid to even breathe too loudly.
Sister Gui, a major player in Anli City, the idol worshipped by many girls, has actually appeared here!
Shi Zhengxin and the others were also shocked. Sister Gui’s presence meant none of them dared to remain seated; they all stood up.
Especially Shi Zhengxin, whose heart was pounding. This formidable woman, whom even his father had to treat with great respect, ruled part of the city’s underground with an iron fist. And Sister Gui came personally to see Chu Hao? What else could that mean? For me to try and make a fool of someone like him... I was simply courting death!
At this thought, cold sweat began to trickle down Shi Zhengxin’s forehead.
It wasn’t just them; even Ji Bingbing, a girl known for her recklessness, stood up with an excited expression.
Sister Gui, a legendary figure in Anli City, whose life could fill a book, was an object of admiration for every girl.
Luo Yan smiled faintly and said, "Rose, long time no see."
Zi Gui looked at Luo Yan and asked in surprise, "Luo Yan, what are you doing here?"
These two know each other? Ji Bingbing and the others grew even more excited, looking at Luo Yan with admiration.
"Chu Hao asked me to come hang out. You know him?" Luo Yan asked, a bit curious.
Zi Gui nodded. "More than just know him. The big shots of the underground all want to meet this legendary figure. Chu Hao, whenever you have some time, why not make an appearance?"
Chu Hao waved his hand dismissively. "I’ll pass on meeting them. Let them come to me."
"Ding... Host has successfully shown off, gaining fifty Pretentiousness Points."
Ever since Chu Hao, even while drunk, had beaten up over a hundred thugs and scared off even the Scorpion gang, his reputation in the underground had soared.
Zi Gui laughed. "Indeed. They don’t deserve to have you visit them."
"GASP!" Shi Zhengxin inhaled sharply.
The big shots of the underground weren’t worthy enough for Chu Hao to visit? Who... Who exactly is this guy?
Ji Bingbing and the others were also astounded. They had thought it was impressive enough that Chu Hao knew Sister Gui, only to find out he himself was so formidable. Was he also a ruler in his own right? A ruler this young? We need to latch onto him from now on! They looked at him with admiration.
Chu Hao said, "Let’s not bother with the Emperor Private Room. Someone’s treating today, and I intend to take full advantage of that."
Shi Zhengxin said, trembling, "Sister Gui, Brother Hao, how could you even consider my humble place? Why don’t we go to the Emperor Private Room? My treat."
Chu Hao glanced at him. "Fine. You’ve got the money, anyway."
And so, everyone headed to the Emperor Private Room.
The Emperor Private Room was the epitome of luxury. Its edges were gilded, and from there, one could see most of the stunning views of Anli City—truly an indulgence to party in such a setting. There were plenty of beautiful waitresses, and true to legend, a pond of liquor.
It was literally a pond of liquor, wafting the fragrance of alcohol.
Zi Gui smiled. "This is the Rose Pool, filled with genuine spirits. Bathing in it has health benefits. Every luxury here is planned according to imperial standards."
Various expensive drinks lined the shelves of the liquor cabinet.
Shi Zhengxin saw a bottle of liquor and rushed over to inquire, wanting to get a sense of the prices. He asked, "Miss, how much is this bottle of liquor?"
The waitress smiled. "Thirty thousand a bottle, and that price is already very low. The one next to it is five hundred thousand RMB."
Shi Zhengxin trembled and asked, "Then... how much is the beer here?"
"Five hundred and eighty-eight for a 200mL bottle."
Shi Zhengxin almost fainted, his body trembling. Damn it! Why is it so expensive?!
Chu Hao suddenly said to Shi Zhengxin, "This place is so big; it won’t be fun with so few of us. Should I invite some more people over?"
More people? I’m going to pass out! He was already prepared to pay five hundred thousand tonight; if more people were invited, how much would that cost?
However, Shi Zhengxin was a bit scared of Chu Hao. What kind of background does this man have? At this point, he figured the only way to avoid Chu Hao’s anger was to treat him, so he forced a smile and said, "Okay... Sure, Brother Hao."
Chu Hao gave Luo Yan a look. Luo Yan giggled. She loved doing such scheming things the most. She then asked, "How many should I call?"
Chu Hao said, "A hundred people should do it."
Shi Zhengxin’s leg quivered as he looked at Chu Hao, his face a mask of misery.
Chu Hao laughed. "Never mind, fifty people will do."
Chu Hao also phoned Yu Sicheng and the others. How could they miss such an occasion?
Chu Hao said into the phone, "Hurry to the Rose Garden KTV Emperor Private Room! There are so many girls."
Wang Meng sounded thrilled on the other end. "Holy shit! Wait for me; I’ll be right there!"
Everyone started to eat, drink, and have fun. Many people came to Chu Hao for a drink, and he politely accepted all offers, revealing his impressive tolerance for alcohol.
Soon, another group of girls arrived. They were mostly Luo Yan’s colleagues from her company—there were far too many beauties.
Not to mention Shi Zhengxin and the others, even Zhou Qing and Wang Dali were dumbfounded. This was practically Heaven!
Ankang Mo and two others arrived, along with Wenmi. Upon seeing the scene in the Emperor Private Room, they were utterly astounded. Especially the sight of some girls in bikinis diving into the pond of liquor—their shapely figures leaving little to the imagination—was simply too titillating.
Wang Meng exclaimed, "Holy shit! Rich people really know how to have fun."
The scene was indeed grand, with about fifty people present, resembling a carnival. They were especially gobsmacked when they saw Chu Hao surrounded by a group of girls.
This life... truly living in a drunken dream.
"Brother Si Cheng, over here!" Chu Hao called, waving to Yu Sicheng.
Yu Sicheng walked over.
Chu Hao made the introductions. "This is Zi Gui, and this is my brother, Yu Sicheng."
Zi Gui smiled. "Hello."
Yu Sicheng had a rustic air about him, appearing very simple and honest. However, Zi Gui was very good at reading people. It doesn’t matter how he looks now; someone like him, given the chance, could soar to the heavens.
Unaware of Zi Gui’s background, Yu Sicheng replied with a smile, "Hello."
Chu Hao laughed. "My brother is skilled in feng shui, catching Ghosts, and Exorcism—a bit of everything. If you need anything in the future, you can ask him for help."
Sister Gui’s eyes lit up. Indeed, he’s no ordinary person.
Yu Sicheng replied with a wry smile, "Ah-Hao, how can I compare to you? Stop teasing your big brother."
Chu Hao said, "Don’t I know you? You could probably take down twenty or thirty men easily, right?"
He was telling the truth. Aside from Exorcism, Yu Sicheng was also very skilled in combat. It was said that he had learned these things in the mountains from an Old Daoist Priest, including the Daoist arts for catching Ghosts.
Zi Gui’s estimation of Yu Sicheng rose even higher. He’s truly no ordinary person. And Chu Hao is even more exceptional—someone who can take on a hundred men by himself. Could he possibly be ordinary?