Liu Zhizhong couldn't help but shake his head as he thought to himself, "This woman is treating better and better; why do I feel a little moved, a little touched?"
But he imdiately laughed and said, "No need for that, is there? I still understand Zhang Yue Xing's character. When it cos to money, she sotis doesn't care much about it, and besides..."
"Just take it if I told you to; why so much fuss?" Lu Yui said sternly, "I'm just saying it as a precaution. If she really does accept it, you'll have an easier ti dealing with it. If she doesn't take it, can't you just bring it back to ?"
"Hehe, fine, I'll take it, but what about the password? You have to tell that!"
Liu Zhizhong laughed, still looking a bit innocent.
Unable to help themselves, both Lu Yui and Zhao Han laughed, and she told Liu Zhizhong the password. He rembered it and finally put the card away.
Of course, in his heart, Liu Zhizhong did not intend to use a financial strategy; he planned on using physical and emotional tactics. It would all depend on whether Zhang Yue Xing would fall for his thods.
When they reached their hotel, Liu Zhizhong, of course, bustled about, helping them check-in and the like.
After everything was taken care of, Liu Zhizhong was still fussing over them, reminding them to be mindful of this and that.
Zhao Han quite enjoyed it—how caring the man was towards her and her mom!
Lu Yui, on the other hand, was impatient and told Liu Zhizhong to stop nagging and get on with business!
Liu Zhizhong left with a smile, feeling good inside.
This Lu Yui, well, she's quite decent as a person!
He drove away from the hotel in his Audi Q7, and since there was still ti, he went to his own hotel nearby to check in and put away his luggage.
Then he headed directly to Xiangduli Seafood Restaurant, which wasn't very far!
Across the street from the seafood restaurant and not far away was the most luxurious Golden Hilton Hotel.
From a distance, Liu Zhizhong could see the glinting golden sign. Of course, he knew Zhang Yue Xing would definitely stay in such a grand hotel; anything less would be unworthy of her status as the Miss of the Zhang Family.
He parked his car in the spacious parking lot of the seafood restaurant.
Even though it was the off-season for tourism, not as booming as during the Spring Festival, Hainan's springti was still quite attractive. Xiangduli Seafood Restaurant had beco quite popular in less than a year after opening due to its exceptional quality and fair pricing.
When Liu Zhizhong reached the seafood restaurant's front desk, he presented his personal phone number and received the quite beautiful bouquet of white roses.
Looking at the large bundle of roses, so fresh and pretty, he felt pretty smug.
On inquiring about the private dining room he had booked under the na of Zhang Yue Xing, the front desk told him that a mysterious and beautiful woman with sunglasses had arrived just five minutes earlier, and the kitchen had already started preparing the al, with dinner expected to be ready in about ten minutes.
The level of service was quite impressive, with real-ti updates on the arrival and dining status of guests in each room and table in the computer database.
With this information, Liu Zhizhong felt even more confident. He cradled the bouquet and left the front desk with grace, heading towards one of the best sea-view private dining rooms he had reserved.
Arriving outside the room, he knocked and altered his voice to say, "Good evening, distinguished lady. May I ask if the waiter can co in to serve the dishes?"
He gently pushed the door ajar to make it easier for the voice inside to carry out.
Indeed, the cool and alluring voice of Zhang Yue Xing responded, "Co in, thank you!"
So Liu Zhizhong said, "Alright, sorry to disturb you," and then, with the big bouquet naturally covering his face, he naturally pushed the door open and walked in.
Through the gaps in the fresh flowers, the sight of the satisfyingly luxurious dining room was visible: golden carpets and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows through which the last rays of twilight glittered on the ocean's waves, and the golden sand reflected the shimring lights, captivating beyond words.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhang Yue Xing stood turning back. She wore a cool sleeveless white blouse, tight knee-length black silk pants, and beautiful high heels. Her well-shaped perky bottom and long, appealing legs were alluringly exposed, stirring excitent.
As she turned her head, her pretty tassel ponytail swung gently. Her cold and beautiful face expressed surprise.
Seeing the beautiful bouquet of roses, she quickly realized and couldn't help but scold jokingly, "You little rascal, you're not here in person, but your romantic sches sure are plenty. Put it there on the sofa, thank you!"
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