Urban Supreme Evil Young Master

As one of the most luxurious and expensive restaurants in Lin’an City, the decor inside Tan’s Private Kitchen is absolutely lavish.

At this very moment, upon entering the small courtyard, Lu Yu glanced around and saw that within this seemingly ordinary courtyard, there was a hidden world.

The courtyard was rather spacious and filled with a variety of lush landscape plants, neatly and orderly arranged, creating a unique aesthetic, clearly designed by a professional master to achieve such delicacy.

In the courtyard stood an extremely elegant pavilion among the plants, where a woman dressed in traditional attire was playing an instrument. The sound was subtle and meandering, resonating with the clear night sky and the lush surroundings, revealing traces of beauty.

Seeing this, Lu Yu couldn’t help but smile, a playful expression appearing on his face.

No wonder this private kitchen has so many pretentious rules yet still attracts the wealthy of Lin’an City. Just this scenery alone is very appealing; if accompanied by exquisite dishes, the feeling would be indescribable.

Seeing this, Lu Yu couldn’t help but shake his head, seeming rather casual.

The scene here might be beautiful, but he was indifferent to it. Having walked in the dark side of the world for a long time, he wasn’t particularly fond of these worldly pleasures.

Upon slowly arriving at the elegant pavilion in the courtyard, he saw an older and a younger man sitting in the pavilion.

Among the men, the older one had a gentle expression and graying hair, evidently Zhang Boyong. Beside him was his son, Zhang Yaowei, clearly distinguished by his tall and handsome figure.

In front of them was a rather large table, and upon closer inspection, this table turned out to be made of golden silk nanmu!

This apparently ordinary private kitchen was unexpectedly luxurious to the extreme, with dining tables made of golden silk nanmu!

”Qingqiu, we haven’t met in years, I didn’t expect you to have grown into such a graceful young lady, please sit!”

Upon seeing Leng Qingqiu and Lu Yu stepping into the pavilion, Zhang Boyong spoke to Leng Qingqiu, his words full of kindly smiles, like a sincere elder.

However, now Lu Yu could clearly feel that the seemingly sincere Zhang Boyong glanced at his face, intentionally or unintentionally!

The glance passed by unnoticed, yet it contained an extremely subtle malice.

This trace of malice also carried some intentional assessment!

Clearly, Zhang Boyong was surprised and annoyed by Lu Yu’s appearance!

In contrast to Zhang Boyong’s subtle demeanor, his son Zhang Yaowei’s gaze was rather direct, and Lu Yu could now even feel the killing aura within this handsome Zhang Yaowei’s heart!

”It seems these two are not to be underestimated!”

With a smile, Lu Yu took in Zhang Boyong and Zhang Yaowei’s expressions, thinking secretly to himself that he now understood why Leng Qingqiu insisted on bringing him along this time.

Sitting across were two smiling tigers; no wonder Leng Huai Xin and Leng Qingqiu were troubled.

Thinking about this, Lu Yu’s lips curled into a small smile.

Whether smiling tigers or killing tigers, in the face of absolute power, they are nothing more than mere bugs, easily crushed!

”I didn’t expect Uncle Zhang to suddenly return this time either.”

In her speech, Leng Qingqiu’s tone was quite polite, yet it still carried an air of keeping others at a distance.

”Hahahaha”

Upon hearing, Zhang Boyong laughed in an exaggerated manner and then said, ”Old age makes one homesick, so naturally, I’ll gradually pull my business back to Lin’an City. I hope our families can have more cooperation in the future.”

In his words, Zhang Boyong was already subtly probing Leng Qingqiu, as this visit to Lin’an was for Victory Group’s cutting-edge technological products.

”Uncle Zhang, although I’m the president of Victory Group, the decision-making power of Victory Group lies with my father. If you want to discuss cooperation, you’ll have to approach my father.”

In her words, Leng Qingqiu spoke indifferently, cleverly deflecting Zhang Boyong’s probe.

”Qingqiu, listen to you...”

Upon hearing Leng Qingqiu’s words, Zhang Boyong cast a glance at Lu Yu and said, ”The connection between our families is not shallow, and you and Yao Wei are of similar age. I even wish to become relatives with your Leng Family!”

In his speech, Zhang Boyong spoke self-assuredly, deliberately ignoring Lu Yu.

Upon hearing Zhang Boyong’s words, Lu Yu’s eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Though he and Leng Qingqiu are only nominally engaged, they are still engaged!

Having someone introduce men to your fiancé right in front of you and even mentioning marrying into the family was quite displeasing to Lu Yu!

”Uncle Zhang really knows how to joke.”

Upon hearing, Leng Qingqiu’s face showed no hint of a smile. She looked at Zhang Boyong, exuding an aura of keeping others at a distance.

For some reason, standing by Lu Yu’s side and hearing Zhang Boyong’s words, Leng Qingqiu felt a hint of anger.

”Qingqiu, I’m serious!”

Upon hearing Leng Qingqiu’s words, Zhang Boyong’s eyes sparkled as he continued, ”You and Yao Wei grew up together, understanding each other deeply and both are so outstanding. I suggest you seriously consider it.”

As he spoke, the smile on Zhang Boyong’s face widened further. He looked at Leng Qingqiu and patted his son Zhang Yaowei, saying, ”Not to brag, but there’s really no more outstanding man in Lin’an City than my son!”

”Dad, you’re overdoing it; Qingqiu might laugh at you.”

Upon hearing, Zhang Yaowei laughed, appearing modest and courteous, calm and collected, while secretly observing Leng Qingqiu’s reaction.

”I’m not overdoing it.”

Upon hearing, Zhang Boyong said as he looked at Leng Qingqiu, ”My son is great in every way, just too modest. If you get to know him, you’ll find Yao Wei really outstanding.”

In his words, Zhang Boyong boasted shamelessly, without a hint of embarrassment.

”But, Uncle Zhang.”

Upon hearing Zhang Boyong’s frenzied boasting of his son, Leng Qingqiu shook her head. She then gently opened her lips, tightly grasped Lu Yu’s arm, and said, ”I already have a fiancé!”

In her words, Leng Qingqiu held Lu Yu’s arm tightly, appearing very intimate, looking genuinely like a loving couple.

Smack!

At this silent moment, the scene suddenly felt deathly silent, and in the midst of silence, Lu Yu seemed to hear the crisp sound of a slap, directly hitting Zhang Boyong and his son’s faces!