4: Rarely sober

After a few sips of red wine, Jiang Mengyuan's slightly flushed face looked a bit unnatural. Her legs were pressed tightly together as she took the initiative to raise her glass.

"Gege, thank you for bringing me to such a delicious feast. You really spent a lot. Let me toast you!"

The change in address was quite fast; she no longer called him by his name, but directly called him 'Gege'!

Cao Lang was in a good mood. Jiang Mengyuan wasn't as cold and aloof as he had imagined.

Under heavy gold, there are no false scholars. With this kind of money smashed down, even a boss would have to call him 'Brother'.

"Sit over here. Why are you sitting so far away?" Cao Lang beckoned to the girl.

Jiang Mengyuan pursed her lips and obediently stood up to come to Cao Lang's side. As she bent down to sit, the fragrant breeze carried by her body made Cao Lang's mind wander.

This was the first time Cao Lang had been so close to the company goddess.

Of course, Cao Lang knew he would definitely meet even higher-quality women in the future, but as his first whetstone, he wanted to break his inner demons.

After all, Cao Lang's social circle was too small. The only goddess he knew in reality was Jiang Mengyuan.

Jiang Mengyuan had a standard, pure-looking face, but the most 'illegal' part was her figure. Back at the company, those loser colleagues often discussed this stunner in private.

Her body was a typical gift from God; she didn't need to exercise to have curves in all the right places. Her flat belly had no extra fat, and even her belly button was vertical... "Mengyuan, it's just a casual meal, don't be polite. I won't be going to work tomorrow, so let's have a good get-together today."

Hearing this, Jiang Mengyuan's eyes lit up. Cao Lang resigned just like that; it seemed he had something to fall back on. In this current economic climate, who would dare to resign so easily?

"Gege, did you win the lottery?"

Sitting beside Cao Lang and feeling that approachable aura, Jiang Mengyuan intentionally or unintentionally leaned closer. She finally opened up and asked the question in her heart.

"Hehe, something like that." Cao Lang took another sip of red wine. His expression was calm, and every move he made exuded confidence and dominance.

They say money is a man's courage. Current Cao Lang had more guts than Zhao Zilong; he was practically made of courage!

Having received this ambiguous answer, Jiang Mengyuan tactfully didn't press further. What was certain was that Cao Lang definitely wasn't short on money now!

"Then how honored am I to be able to share in Gege's luck."

"It's nothing. You're a few years younger than me, and I've always cared for my juniors," Cao Lang said indifferently.

"I heard the presidential suite here is very good, but I don't know what it looks like." Following her best friend's suggestion, Jiang Mengyuan threw out this question. It was a form of hidden compliance testing.

If it were a 'licking dog' simp, when the goddess mentioned something good, he would do his utmost to satisfy her to curry favor.

This was also something she learned on Little Red Book. At this moment, it could be used to test Cao Lang's economic strength.

"Then should I book one for you to see?" Cao Lang was overjoyed. To think such a good thing would happen.

"Ah, that's not good, is it? I have to go home and feed my cat in a while. Isn't it a waste to book it just to show me?" Jiang Mengyuan hadn't expected Cao Lang to agree so readily and asked somewhat tentatively.

"It's fine. Today you are the most important. I'll fulfill your request."

These words sounded very much like a simp! Jiang Mengyuan felt a bit smug after hearing them.

She said to herself in her heart: Got him!

Cao Lang highly respected Jiang Mengyuan's need to go home and feed her cat. He didn't care at all that she would be leaving soon and wasn't in a hurry to make her stay.

After all, when a normal man hears this, he would feel somewhat disappointed. He would think:

"I brought you out for a sixty-thousand-yuan meal, and you actually want to go home and feed a cat? You're being quite ungrateful."

Cao Lang wasn't worried at all. He understood the essence of the matter: as long as he spent enough money, what kind of woman couldn't he find?

Although he had never been in a relationship, as long as the compliance test didn't harm his interests, Cao Lang didn't care.

The meal lasted for an hour. Many precious and famous dishes on the table were only sampled for a few bites. Luxury and waste were displayed to the fullest.

But even so, Jiang Mengyuan was stuffed. Cao Lang had ordered too much.

When it was time to leave, Jiang Mengyuan asked for the leftovers to be packed. The waitress carefully packed them in expensive gold-foil boxes; they only needed to leave an address for home delivery.

This catering service could be described as very thoughtful. Jiang Mengyuan called her best friend and told her to remember to receive the delivery.

She also specifically instructed her not to let the cat at home ruin it!

After all, these ingredients were worth more than several cats.

After the two left the restaurant, they took the elevator to the hotel's front desk.

The receptionist wore a professional black suit, with black stockings wrapping her beautiful legs. Her smile was sweet and charming as she patiently received them.

"Hello, do you two have a reservation?" the receptionist asked with a smile.

"No. What is the price of your presidential suite?" Cao Lang asked.

"Hello, sir. Our hotel's presidential suite is thirty thousand yuan per night. It includes 24-hour private butler service and exclusive shuttle service. The suite is configured with four bedrooms and two living rooms, furnished with selected mahogany furniture..."

The receptionist was highly professional and fluently introduced the configuration of the presidential suite.

Cao Lang waved his hand to interrupt the receptionist's statement and said, "Then I'll book it for a month."

"For a month, sir?" Even the receptionist, who was used to seeing Rich Brothers, didn't expect the unremarkable young man in front of her to book it for a month in one go.

"Yes, swipe the card."

"Did you bring your ID card?" Cao Lang asked Jiang Mengyuan, who was once again stunned beside him.

"I brought it, I brought it." Jiang Mengyuan didn't know why she had brought her ID when she went out, but it seemed this decision was right.

In the end, they used Jiang Mengyuan's ID to book the presidential suite for a month. After multiple payments and repeated cashbacks, Cao Lang's cash had reached as high as 1.44 million!

At this time, the system's voice rang in Cao Lang's mind again.

【Detected that the Host's assets have exceeded one million. Rewarding one pound of Little Blue Pills. No side effects, please use with confidence.】

"Holy crap! The system is so thoughtful. It's really like handing over water when I'm thirsty and a pillow when I'm sleepy." Cao Lang felt a surge of excitement.

Cao Lang was originally a novice, and with many 'flights' recently, he was physically and mentally exhausted. Now with System Papa helping from the side, Cao Lang's inner confidence was completely bolstered.

Meanwhile, Jiang Mengyuan was still processing the fact.

He booked the presidential suite directly for a month.

This god-tier tycoon behavior was the real deal.

Even if he won the lottery, he shouldn't squander it like this, right?

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