My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 716: The Four Young Masters of the Capital City

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"Sorry, Xiao Liuzi, I was so busy catching the flight today that I completely forgot!"

Qin Yu quickly extended his hand and shook hands with the young man.

"Hehe, although it’s your first time in the Capital City, your fame within our Dragon Gate is quite significant. Capturing the Living Yama, storming the Ye Family, and devising a trap for Helian Wudi. Just mentioning any one of these feats is extraordinary!"

The young man’s eyes sparkled, and when he laughed, two dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth, giving a very friendly and approachable vibe.

"That... it’s no big deal!"

Qin Yu touched his nose, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Brother Yu, let’s go find a place to eat. I’ll carry your suitcase!"

The young man warmly took the suitcase from Qin Yu’s hands.

"Thank you!"

Qin Yu nodded and, led by the young man, walked out of the airport terminal.

"Wow... as expected of the Capital City, it’s so beautiful!"

Qin Wei’er, being a girl, couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration upon seeing the Capital City’s quaint and elegant surroundings, and she started taking pictures with her phone.

Perhaps as it was part of the North, the snow in Jinling had already melted, but the Capital City was still covered in a blanket of snow.

The trees lining the streets were frosted over, and some old buildings imbued with a rich sense of history were also shrouded in white, giving an almost dreamlike, time-traveling vibe.

However, Qin Yu had no interest in admiring the scenery.

After getting into the Audi that the young man had driven over, he pulled up the information he had saved about the car that took Yan Mingyu away and showed it to the young man. "I’m looking for this person!"

"Brother Yu, give me five minutes!"

The young man immediately pulled over, turned on the hazard lights, took out his phone, and dialed a number. He repeated the car owner’s name and the license plate number.

After waiting for a minute or two and nodding, he hung up the call. Turning to Qin Yu, he said, "Brother Yu, I found it, it belongs to the Fang Family."

"Hmm... and what does the Fang Family do?"

Qin Yu pondered for a moment before asking.

Being new to the city, and having no idea what was what, although he had found detailed information about the car owner, he needed to understand it clearly before he could proceed further.

"They’re businesspeople, have a bit of money, but they’re not big names in the Capital City. I’ll send you the exact address, Sister Wenrou gave me your phone number last night!"

The young man said.

"Alright, thank you!"

Qin Yu nodded.

"Don’t mention it, Brother Yu!"

The young man then continued driving and after a while, parked in front of an antique-looking hotel.

Stone lions, big red lanterns, attendants in cheongsams – the place was steeped in an ancient, traditional atmosphere.

"This is another famous duck restaurant in the Capital City, besides Quanjude."

After getting out of the car, the young man gave a brief introduction.

The Capital City’s Peking duck has become a calling card of the city. Of course, Quanjude is the most famous, rumored even to have served the Empress Dowager Cixi.

However, it’s too hard to get a reservation there, but this place’s taste is not bad either.

"Shopkeeper, we have a reservation for the ’Listening to the Snow Pavilion’!"

The young man said at the front desk.

"Oh dear, young man, I’m really sorry, the ’Listening to the Snow Pavilion’ is already taken!"

The old man behind the counter showed an apologetic expression.

"Wasn’t it reserved by him first? How could someone else be there?"

Ou Changfeng, already enticed by the tantalizing scent of duck wafting through the restaurant, became irritated upon hearing that their private room was taken.

"Yeah, wasn’t I the one who made the reservation?"

The young man also frowned and said.

"Sorry, young fellows, it really wasn’t intentional. It’s our young boss who reserved the room on short notice for guests he invited tonight. He called me up and I had to comply. As an employee, how could I dare not to listen to him?"

The old man behind the counter said with a pained expression on his face.

"Xiao Liu Zi, let’s just forget it and find somewhere else to make do!"

Qin Yu had come to the Capital City for business and wasn’t really interested in dining and wining.

"This..."

The young man felt somewhat unsettled. Qin Yu was somewhat of an idol to him, and now the first time he invited him to dinner in the Capital City, he had messed it up.

"What young boss? That’s no way to do business! Since we had a reservation first, you should honor it and give us the private room!"

Ou Changfeng wouldn’t have it.

Although he might seem like a pushover in front of Qin Yu, he was actually a late-stage expert at the Pill Holding Realm and also one of the Dragon Gate’s top ten "sharpshooters."

The little food he had eaten at noon at the airport had long been digested, and he had been eagerly looking forward to a good meal tonight, which now seemed dismal. He was definitely upset.

Moreover, having spent years in a major sect, his thoughts were rather simple—he always believed that right was right and wrong was wrong.

Clearly, he thought the restaurant was in the wrong. His temper flared up, and he glared at the old man behind the counter, seemingly determined not to leave without a room arranged.

"Young man, how about you wait for a bit? Our young boss will be here soon; once he’s done with the room, I’ll arrange it for you right away!"

The old man behind the counter proposed a compromise.

"No way, I want the Ting Xue Lou now. First come, first served. Send your damn young boss to wait in line!"

Ou Changfeng’s anger soared upon hearing the old man suggest he wait while hungry.

"Yo, what hole did this toad crawl out of? So ignorant of the heavens and the earth, not even recognizing me, Su Wenyuan?"

Just then, an annoyed voice came from the entrance.

A young man walked in wearing traditional Chinese garb and carrying a birdcage, accompanied by a bunch of followers, his speech quite aggressive.

"Haha, Young Master Su, it can’t be that in your own restaurant, you can’t even find a place to eat, can it?"

The middle-aged man with a buzz cut and sporting a gray vest laughed behind him, a cigar clutched in his hand and puffing out smoke. novelbuddy.cσ๓

"Brother Wu, that’s the kid, he’s with Pei Luoyan. They humiliated me on the plane!"

Another voice erupted from the crowd.

It was Bao Yu, who had been slapped by Pei Luoyan and was so angry that he changed his flight.

Although Qin Yu and the others were a bit delayed finding a parking spot, even though they flew on a different flight, they too arrived in the Capital City before dark.

The female star from H Entertainment was there as well, chin raised, radiating an air of superiority.

"Oh?"

The vest-wearing man sized up Qin Yu for a moment and then sneered, "I don’t recognize you at all. Do you know that Bao Yu is my friend? To bully him is to slap me, Lei Wu, in the face. How about this? Kneel down and apologize to Bao Yu, and then get lost quickly, so you don’t disrupt our welcome dinner for Miss Park!"

"Hehe... The Qing dynasty has been gone for over a hundred years, and you’re still asking people to kneel. You think just because you live in the Capital City, you’re some kind of emperor?"

Qin Yu replied with a faint smile, unruffled.

"Humph, I don’t know about other places, but my word counts around here. Since you don’t appreciate kindness, I can only be impolite. Throw him out!"

The man in the vest tilted his head slightly.

Instantly, two men in black approached Qin Yu. Each reached out a hand, prepared to grab Qin Yu’s shoulder and toss him out of the restaurant.

"Bang bang..."

But before they could get close to Qin Yu, they were kicked away by Ou Changfeng, sent flying.

"Young Master Su!"

The man in the vest’s expression changed slightly, realizing he had encountered a tough opponent.

"Clear the room, clear the room. Ladies and gentlemen, I will cover the bill tonight!"

The man with the birdcage clapped his hands, and the guests who had been eating and enjoying the show stood up and walked out en masse.

In their hearts, they felt some sympathy for Qin Yu and his party. A few outsiders without any idea about how high the sky is or how deep the earth is had somehow offended "Capital City’s Four Young Masters," Su Wenyuan!