My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"Zixuan, this guy looks like he can get to know female celebrities? Hurry up and drive; I'm starving!"

The girl with the sharp-featured face said impatiently.

If it weren't for Zhou Zixuan's insistence, she really wouldn't want to share a car with two losers.

"Ha ha... hungry so soon? Didn't I feed you enough last night?"

Zhou Zixuan said with a double entendre.

He then continued to drive while asking Xu Peng, "Fatty Xu, got a girlfriend yet?"

"No!"

Xu Peng shook his head.

If he had to cope with Zhou Zixuan, the nouveau riche, on his own, he might feel a bit intimidated; after all, the guy was worth tens of millions, which was not at all the same league as a security guard like him.

But with Qin Yu by his side, who could easily crush Zhou Zixuan in both combat power and wealth, he felt very calm.

He just quietly went along with Zhou Zixuan's posturing, waiting to see what tricks he would play.

"Ha ha, I guess you can't get a girlfriend either. Girls are shrewd these days; no house, no car, who would marry you? You'd only get lucky when delivering takeout, like that girl who was fresh out of school, naive and clueless, who would fall for you."

Zhou Zixuan curled his lips, still somewhat resentful about the time Xu Peng competed with him for a girlfriend.

That girl had just graduated, was very pure, and might even have been a virgin, but she chose Xu Peng. So, even after he got rich and played around with so many girls, he never encountered another virgin.

"All I need to do is follow my boss and work hard; a car and house will come sooner or later!"

Xu Peng shrugged, believing that Qin Yu, now a half-owner of the Four Seas Corporation, would certainly not let down his little brother.

"Ha ha ha... one loser acknowledges another as his boss... too funny!"

Zhou Zixuan laughed so hard he was almost in tears.

"My boss..."

Xu Peng was about to explain when Qin Yu touched his hand and slightly shook his head.

"What, you mean Qin Yu is awesome?"

Zhou Zixuan glanced at Xu Peng in the rearview mirror and asked.

"Not bad, better than the average person!"

Xu Peng said vaguely.

"At the most, he's the captain of the security guards, I know he can fight!"

Zhou Zixuan said nonchalantly.

"Right, you're spot on!"

Qin Yu nodded in agreement.

"So, where are we going to eat?"

Seeing the sign for the Four Seas Hotel appearing not far away, Qin Yu subtly shifted his eyes and asked.

"It's still early, let's drive around, see where looks more upscale!"

Zhou Zixuan said.

"How about the Four Seas Hotel? Heard it's owned by our boss, five-star rated!"

Qin Yu "suggested."

"Zixuan, let's just go to the Four Seas Hotel. I saw it in a short video; it's so luxurious!"

The sharp-faced girl cooed.

She followed Zhou Zixuan for the fine dining and fun; what else could it be, his mediocre bedroom skills?

"Alright, let's go!"

Zhou Zixuan nodded, agreeing to it.

Even though dining at the Four Seas Hotel might cost more than expected, the thought of the trap he had set for Qin Yu and Xu Peng made the corners of his mouth curl up in a smug smile.

Soon enough.

Zhou Zixuan parked his BMW in front of the Four Seas Hotel.

Normally, he would be quite proud to drive a BMW 5-Series at his age, but almost all the cars at the front of the Four Seas Hotel were BMW 7-Series, starting with Mercedes S-Class, and even Ferraris and Rolls-Royces, making his BMW 5-Series suddenly seem much less impressive.

Although no one likes to admit that they buy luxury cars just to show off, the fact is, these cars indeed symbolize a person's status and power.

"Welcome!"

Zhou Zixuan, arm in arm with a sharp-faced beauty, had just stepped onto the staircase when two hostesses in cheongsams, both beautiful and tall, bent over in unison and greeted him.

"Damn... the class of the Four Seas Hotel is really something!"

Zhou Zixuan's gaze swept over the pretty faces of the hostesses and was then captivated by the luxurious decorations of the hotel.

This isn't a hotel, it's a palace, right?

After all, Yan Mingyu's Four Seas Corporation is a company valued at a hundred billion. The bosses they usually host are worth at least tens of billions. If the Four Seas Hotel were not high class, how could it match the status of these bosses?

Under normal circumstances, upstarts like Zhou Zixuan, with a fortune of a mere ten or twenty million, would not be qualified to receive Yan Mingyu's invitation to stay at the Four Seas Hotel.

Although it's also open to the public, one could only consume on the first and second floors; the more luxurious private dining rooms upstairs with even more extravagant dishes were off-limits to ordinary wealthy people.

That is, unless they had a VIP card personally given by Yan Mingyu.

"Mr. Qin...."

The general manager of the Four Seas Hotel was inspecting the front desk when he saw Qin Yu and a few others walking in.

As part of the management of the Four Seas Corporation, the general manager certainly knew Qin Yu's identity and status and hurriedly came over to greet him warmly.

However, before he could finish his sentence, Qin Yu waved his hand and said with a slight smile, "I'm just here to grab a casual meal, you do your job, no need to mind me!"

"Uh... Yes, Mr. Qin!"

The general manager was quick-witted, noticing that Qin Yu seemed reluctant to reveal his identity, he immediately nodded, switching "Mr. Qin" for "Mr. Qin," and returned to the front desk with a smile. Enjoy exclusive content from My Virtual Library Empire

Meanwhile, Zhou Zixuan's eyes rolled around, continuously sizing up the hall's attendants who were comparable to car show models, his face full of sleazy expressions, oblivious to the small detail of the general manager's conversation with Qin Yu.

His internet celebrity girlfriend was holding her phone, making a peace sign with her fingers, pouting for a selfie to show off on social media later.

"Sir, here is the menu!"

A young and beautiful waitress brought over the menu.

Having been to the Four Seas Hotel several times, Qin Yu knew that even a casual meal in the hall would cost at least eighty to a hundred thousand.

Zhou Zixuan certainly wasn't so kind as to treat Qin Yu and Xu Peng to such fine dining.

He must be up to no good. As Yan Mingyu's husband, and technically the hotel's boss, Qin Yu wasn't worried about anything Zhou Zixuan might plot.

"Hmm, let's take a look!"

Zhou Zixuan took the menu, glanced it over, and thought, damn, these dishes sure are expensive. His family got ten million from the demolition compensation, but that was all in his parents' hands; he usually only had about a million in his bank account.

Cautiously, he ordered a few dishes, which cost over ten thousand in total, causing him some pain.

"Hey, Zixuan, why aren't you ordering the big Australian lobster? And this one, and this one... order them all!"

The sharp-faced beauty was not shy, her fingers moved a few times, adding almost another ten thousand.

"Heh heh, Zixuan, if you can't afford it, don't force yourself. We're old friends. If you treat me and Xu Peng to a bowl of Zhajiang noodles outside, we wouldn't complain!"

Qin Yu "kindly" reminded him.

"Who... says I can't afford it. Come on, take the menu, you guys order!"

Zhou Zixuan, annoyed, pushed the menu in front of Qin Yu and Xu Peng.

"Okay, Big Spender, you order, don't be shy!"

Qin Yu patted Xu Peng on the arm.

"That one... everyone online talks about the '82 Lafite, do you have it here?"

Xu Peng asked the attractive waitress.

"Yes, we do, 388,000 a bottle, how many would you like?"

The waitress asked politely.

"Four bottles, we'll have one each!"

Qin Yu pointed to Zhou Zixuan and the others.

"Ah? This..."

Zhou Zixuan's face stiffened, as if wearing a poorly fitted mask.

Have these losers gone mad, wanting to drink '82 Lafite?