Gu Lang's appointment is scheduled for 5 p.m. at YDL restaurant, Table 6, on the first floor of the Venice Hotel.

When Hua Long arrived at the scene, it was 4:20. He drove his Harley onto the red carpet in front of the hotel, and immediately a parking attendant from the hotel approached.

Hua Long waved his hand, indicating that he could park the motorcycle by himself. He didn't want to waste time later when he needed to run away just because he couldn't find his motorcycle.

The parking attendant was taken aback for a moment before returning to the side, ready to wait for the next customer.

Hua Long drove the motorcycle into the underground parking lot beneath the hotel. He found a prominent spot near the exit and parked the vehicle. Then, he got off the motorcycle, turned off the engine, took out the key, and put it away. He placed the helmet on the bike and headed towards the hotel elevator.

Hua Long held a bouquet of flowers in his hands, his lean and muscular frame encased in a tight black outfit. This attire was actually quite eye-catching, as it was unmistakably Hua Long's signature all-black look, always drawing attention wherever he went.

The hotel staff all thought that Hua Long had made a date for Qixi Festival to have dinner at the restaurant, after all, Hua Long arrived at the restaurant holding beautiful flowers.

"Excuse me, sir. Have you made a reservation for your seat?"

The waiter at the entrance of the restaurant smiled and asked Hua Long, who had just entered.

"Table number 6," Flower Dragon responded with a smile, and added at the end, "Mr. Gu."

Upon hearing this, the waiter immediately understood and naturally walked ahead, leading the way for Hua Long. Hua Long followed behind, holding a bouquet of flowers.

The waiter led Hualong to a quiet spot near the floor-to-ceiling window where they could enjoy the view outside. The night view of Venice Hotel is renowned, especially the beautiful sight of the neon fountain in the evening. It is the perfect place for couples to have a romantic night out.

It was obvious that Gu Lang had reserved this seat for couples. Flower Lung confidently took a seat in front of the waiter, as if he was the one who had actually made the reservation.

The waiter bowed and presented the menu, asking, "Sir, what would you like to order?" as he guided Hualong.

"A glass of cold, plain water is all I need. I'm still waiting for someone."

Hua Long didn't look at the menu; there was a polite smile on his face as he nodded to the waiter and said, "Just a glass of water, please."

The waiter took back the menu to show understanding, and then went to pour water for Hualong.

Hua Long stood up immediately after seeing the waiter leave. He paced around Gu Lang's reserved seat twice before finding a perfect hidden spot where he could observe the activities on this side, while Gu Lang sitting there would not be able to see the people on that side.

Huālóng carefully placed the fresh flowers on the seat, arranging them neatly. Finally, he patted his pocket and then frowned. How come he didn't bring a name card?

He could only take out the business card of the Venice Hotel from the table, and in the blank space on the back of the card, he quickly wrote a few large characters.

I give it to Mr. Gu, my dear.

Then, I took out the single rose that had been prepared in advance and placed it in the bouquet I was holding in my hand. I put the card along with the rose into the empty round plate on the opposite side of the table where the bouquet was positioned.

Hua Long let go of the bouquet of flowers and sat down in the opposite seat. This position allowed a view of the hotel entrance through the floor-to-ceiling window.

While observing the movements at the entrance, Hua Long calmly rearranged the positioning of the roses in the circular tray. He hoped that as soon as Gu Lang sat down, he would see the heartfelt rose that he had given him.

The waiter brought a glass of cold white wine and placed it by Hualong's side. Watching Hualong earnestly playing with the rose, he spoke up, "Sir, your chilled white wine."

"Oh, alright, thank you." Hua Longtou expressed his gratitude without even looking up.

"Sir, being your girlfriend is such a great fortune."

Before leaving, the waiter couldn't help but praise Hua Long's enthusiastic attitude.

Hua Long looked up and glanced at the waiter, then smiled a little smugly.

That's right, being the boyfriend of Flower Dragon will certainly bring good fortune, and not just good fortune.