"Thank you for your generosity, respected Sir Chen. As for what to do next... how about I personally accompany you on a tour? You can appreciate Italy's beautiful scenery, fashion, and culture. I believe you won't be disappointed," Old Brad said.
"A tour? I think I'll pass. I don't have the energy or the spirit for that right now. In that case, I'd rather just go back to my hotel and get so rest," Chen Fei replied, imdiately shaking his head.
Are you kidding ? That last battle nearly rattled my bones loose. I'm dead tired. How could I possibly have any energy to wander around? Lying down in a soft, cozy bed is the only sensible thing to do. Besides, I've still got a few hours, right?
"Return to the hotel? No, no... Respected Sir Chen, allow to make the arrangents. Rest assured, the accommodations in the Brad Family's estate are far superior to any hotel. I guarantee you won't ever want to leave," Old Brad first said seriously, then his eyes narrowed into a mysterious, aningful smile.
What a joke. If I really let Chen Fei leave, only to have him go through the hassle of coming back tonight, I'd probably get chewed out by Brad III and would curse myself for being so stupid. A young prodigy of this caliber from the East isn't soone you can just trouble so casually.
"Alright, then." Chen Fei didn't refuse, as he was indeed too lazy to go anywhere else.
Less than half an hour later, Chen Fei was settling into the most luxurious, top-tier, and prestigious room in the Brad Family Castle. The room was filled with luxuries, from the various works of art, frescoes, wallpapers, and lamps hanging on the walls to an assortnt of high-tech gadgets. An entire wall of floor-to-ceiling windows offered a commanding view, overlooking every scene within the castle grounds.
A soft carpet, made from the pelt of so unknown beast, covered the floor. It gave an indescribably comfortable feeling underfoot and was worth at least several hundred thousand Euro, perhaps even close to a million. Of course, a 'country bumpkin' like can't really grasp the true value of all this. I just think this place is really nice.
BANG!
"Mmm~"
He then threw himself onto the large, soft bed like a ragdoll, murmuring with narrowed eyes, Now this is the life of the rich. If only a hot Italian Goddess with perfect curves would knock on the door right about now, then...
Just as he was smiling foolishly at his fantasy of a classic movie scene, his entire body suddenly jolted.
DING! DING! DING!
He had actually heard the clear ringing of the doorbell. He couldn't help but extend his Spiritual Sense to scan outside the room, and his face imdiately flushed with a strange expression. No way! Is this for real?!
Because outside his door, there was indeed an impossibly beautiful foreign goddess, looking terrified and trembling.
Does Old Brad think I'm that ugly? Does he really need to arrange this sort of thing for ? Seriously...
It was obvious to anyone what was happening, which left our Young Master Chen, Chen Fei, utterly embarrassed.
I an, even if the Brad Family was 'hospitable,' they didn't need to be *this* hospitable, right? To actually send over a great beauty for... well, for *that*, made Chen Fei more than a little awkward.
After all, to a certain extent, our Young Master Chen was still a virgin. When had he ever encountered such a direct advance?
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