
The restaurant on the second floor deck presents a view of the sea seen through the glass that surrounds it. Yibo leads Zhan to one of the last tables to get the best privacy.
Zhan threw a look of misgivings at Yibo while sitting on the chair, facing off against Yibo, and suddenly the butler appeared beside them like a genie out of a bottle. Just like the doorkeeper of the restaurant, this butler also smiled widely and respectfully at Yibo. Zhan so wondered who exactly this man before him was that the butler himself who intervened welcomed him.
Xiao Zhan watched around as Yibo spoke to the butler. There were two celebrities sitting not far from them. One male and one female, each with their group mates. Well, it's not weird that they're at a fancy party like this. Zhan already knew that his brother's company was quite elite, but did not expect it to be this elite.
The party on the yacht is a prestigious event so it is no wonder that since entering the ship Zhan has seen diamonds and Dior met with Gucci and Armani, a blatant exhibition of wealth. Quietly Zhan's eyes glanced at Yibo's wrist circled around the Rolex watch, then shifted towards the star moon brooch that was on the man's left chest while wondering what the price was all about.
You rich man, muttered Zhan, but it was very good. He laughed happily in his heart.
“What's your name?”Yibo jerks Zhan out of the daydream after the butler leaves them.
“Xiao Zhan's. And you?”
“Wang Yibo.”
Wang ... Zhan frowned for a moment. Looks like it's not that ‘Wang’. “Alright, Mr. Wang. Don't forget to give me the thousand yuan you promised.”
“Do not rush.”
“You didn't cheat me, ‘kan?”
“No. I'll give it to you after I finish eating. Didn't you say you were hungry?”
“U-uh.” Zhan lowered his head and subconsciously pursed his lips.
Yibo's lips covered a faint smile. “Who are you here with?”
Zhan raised his head. “Why do you want to know?”
“You can't possibly get in here without an invitation.” Yibo did not want to answer Zhan's question. “Who brought you? A fella? The family? Or lover?”
Zhan rolled his eyes. “You asked too many questions. I'm lazy to answer.”
“Oh, but you were so excited when you told me about Egypt. You must have read it from World Tour magazine, right? Don't you want to go there once in your life?” The sentence was like an offer but the smile on Yibo's face seemed to be insinuating because of the bragging that Zhan said in the previous group. “You have to go there to make your story look real,”.
In a fit of annoyance Zhan replied, “Do you want to finance all my trips there?” He doesn't like to be played. So, he will take that seriously.
“No problem. We can go together if you want,” Yibo answers beyond Zhan's expectations.
“Really?” His eyes widened in disbelief.
“You didn't lie?”
Yibo nodded along with the appearance of the butler along with a waiter carrying a tray of drinks then served on their table.
“Your order cocktail, Mr. Wang,” said the butler as he poured the drink into their glass, and it made Zhan even more curious about Yibo's identity.
“Thank you, George,” Yibo said with a small nod.
They look very familiar. Zhan received his drink with a grateful smile, and took a slight sip. It tastes really good and is really alcoholic! I felt a drink like this for the first time. If only he could bring home a few bottles ….
While looking at Yibo who was talking about some menu to the butler, Zhan took another sip of his bright blue cocktail.
After the butler left with his staff, Yibo raised his gaze towards the pair of crystal clear eyes that Zhan was waiting for him.
“What's up?” tanyanya's confused.
Shaking his glass softly, Xiao Zhan asked, “Who are you really, Mr Wang?”
“Nobody,” replied the man casually. “I'm just a guest at this party, same as you.”
“But the butler ...”
“She's my acquaintance. That'sthat's all. Nothing special.”
Xiao Zhan looked suspiciously. Well, if I'm diligent, I'll find out about you later. “So how about your previous offer?”
“Ke Egypt?” Yibo picked up the cocktail glass in front of him and took a slight sip.
“Of course. You can't lie, Mr. Wang, or I'll be a curious spirit.”
Yibo smiled amusedly hearing that. “I want to know exactly what is your purpose here? Are you targeting rich people?”
“Before I answer, how about we make a deal?”
“Deal?” Yibo pulled next to his eyebrows.
“One question, a thousand yuan.” Xiao Zhan grinned widely while imagining the tens of thousands of yuan he could bring home today.
“It looks like you like money so much.”
“What's wrong? I think everyone in this world likes money. Only mad people who don't want money.”
Yibo took another sip of his drink before putting it on the table. “What shop in Chengdu is yours?”
“Come on, Mr. Wang, don't switch topics.”
“Jawab only.”
“You just haven't answered my question just now,” Zhan reply quickly.
Yibo sighed. Handling Zhan is not easy. “Good. After listening to your answer, I will give you the money.”
Zhan's smile widened. “One question, 1000 yuan, yes? Don't deny.”
"Alright, satisfied?"
Seriate.