The man's eyes darkened, and a look of surprise crossed his handsome face.

Apparently, he didn't expect that she would be so bold as to suggest to get a room with him.

"Are you... sure?" The man's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to see into the deepest part of her soul. A low and deep voice slowly sounded.

Ling Youmei's bright and beautiful face was intoxicated as her red lips charmingly curled up, "I'm sure!"

The man put his arm around her waist and looked at her black eyes that were like water. He seemed to be a little hesitant, "No regrets?"

"No regrets!" Ling Youmei blinked her watery eyes. There was a faint smile on her face, as if she had already made up her mind.

A strong male aura surrounded her, and the man's tall figure enveloped her.

He looked down at her from above, his deep and misty eyes wandering over her body.

Without hesitation, he reached out his hands and carried her from the high chair, walking towards the door of the bar.

A Rolls-Royce limousine was parked at the entrance.

The driver opened the back door and the man carried her in.

As soon as they got in the car, Ling Youmei could not wait to kiss him. Her entire body was like a snake, pestering him.

The man quickly took the initiative and pressed her onto the back seat of the car.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" He lowered his head and bit her earlobe as a punishment. He panted heavily and asked in a low voice.

"Don't you want it?" Ling Youmei wrapped her arms around his neck, a charming smile on her face.

The man stared at her smile in silence. He suppressed his breathing that was getting more and more rapid and took off her dress.

She bit his lips again and untied his belt, unwilling to be outdone.

Soon, the entire carriage was filled with a charming atmosphere.

Their first time was in his luxury car.

Ling Youmei was really drunk at that time, otherwise she wouldn't have been so bold as to get entangled with him in the car.

Later on, the man took her to his villa in the wealthy district of City S.

From the bathroom to the bedroom, it was an absurd night.

When Ling Youmei woke up, the sky outside was still dark. Looking out the window, it was pitch black.

However, there was no sign of that man by the bed.

There was only a decadent atmosphere in the room that reminded her of what had happened before.

She rubbed her hangover and sat up, only to find a note on the bedside.

"I have something urgent to do. I'll leave first. I'll meet you next time."

His contact details and his name Joe...

Since then, they had been coming to his villa in "Court of the Century" for dates.

After they got familiar with each other's bodies, Joe would take her to hotels, yachts, and RVs for excitement.

Other than physical communication, they knew nothing about each other.

There was only joy and oblivion...

"Boss? Boss?" Tao, who was at the front desk, waved her hand in front of her and called out in confusion.

"Eh, what's wrong?" Ling Youmei suddenly came back to her senses and asked.

"Boss, have you thought of a way to compete with Ono Inn across the street?" Tao saw that she had been in a daze for a long time, so she thought she was thinking about this and couldn't help but ask.

... "" Ling Youmei was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised her red lips, "Didn't they invite a beautiful model over to publicize them? Then let's invite some handsome male models back and promote us?"

"Invite some handsome male models back?" Tao's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands in surprise. "Boss, your idea is really great."

"Go and call Sister Kou over. Leave the matter of inviting the male model back to her." Ling Youmei instructed in a low voice.

"Alright!" Tao happily went to call for someone.

Sister Kou was also called Tang Kou, and was the treasurer of her inn. She was in charge of money, and sometimes when Ling Youmei was not in the inn, Tang Kou would help her manage the inn.

Tang Kou was a local from S City, and had once been the mistress of a rich merchant. When Ling Youmei first came to S City, she was her neighbor.

Tang Kou was the one who introduced her to the inn in Bancheng.

Tang Kou had once been a model when she was young. It was most appropriate for her to ask the male model to come back and help advertise their inn.

Ling Youmei was in the office of the inn, discussing with Tang Kou the specifics of hiring a male model to come back. Suddenly, the room service staff rushed over again and said anxiously: "Boss, quickly go and take a look, that Master Ho is losing his temper again."

"What's wrong with him now?" Ling Youmei's gaze tightened as she anxiously asked.

"He doesn't seem to be satisfied with tonight's dinner!"

Ling Youmei frowned even more. Wasn't today's dinner the wild mushrooms that the master wanted to eat this morning? She didn't eat breakfast early in the morning, so she drove to the nearby mountains to buy some for him. She even specially instructed the chef in the kitchen to cook it for him. What else did his young master have to be dissatisfied about?

"Come, let's go take a look!" Ling Youmei immediately got up and rushed towards the VIP room.

Just as she arrived at the door of the VIP room, she saw a young waiter of her inn, Xiao Yu, pushing a dining cart. She came out of the room with a face full of dirt. It was obvious that she had just been scolded.

"What's wrong?" Ling Youmei went up to him and asked.

"Master Ho said that the smell of dinner is too faint." The little girl sniffed and said with red eyes.

"Is it light?" Ling Youmei walked up in confusion and scooped up a spoonful.

This wild fungus was supposed to be a specialty of the old city, and also the specialty of the chef at her inn. She had cooked it for guests many times before, and no one had ever complained about it.

"It's not light." Ling Youmei shouted after tasting it.

"Master Ho just tasted it and said it was bland. He even scolded me and ordered me to push all twenty-four dishes of tonight's dinner back to the kitchen and cook them again!" Xiao Yu said, feeling wronged.

Ling Youmei sighed helplessly. She knew that person was not easy to serve, so she could only let her push all the dinner back into the kitchen and ask the chef to work overtime.

Two hours later, Ling Youmei personally knocked on the door of the VIP room and pushed the dining cart in.

"Master Ho, dinner has been prepared for you!"

Ling Youmei placed the twenty-four dishes in the dining car on the table one by one, a polite smile appearing on her face.

Ho Shaohui stood up from the sofa and walked into the dining room with his long legs. As soon as he sat down and tasted the wild fungus, he immediately put down the silver chopsticks in his hand with a dark and handsome face. His deep voice could not help but be a little cold: "It's too salty, make another one!"

... "" A black line immediately appeared on Ling Youmei's forehead.

Didn't he think that it was too light just now? The chef made a new plate and added a little more salt. Did his young master think that it was too salty?

"Do you want to try other dishes?" Ling Youmei endured her temper and maintained her calm smile.

Ho Shaohui did not even look at him as he stood up and left the restaurant. He said word by word in an unquestionable tone, "Do it all over again. Don't let me say it again!"