85: Chapter 85 Rose Manor! A gathering of celebrities? No, a gathering of demons!

Night fell, and the brilliant lights were lit.

In the western suburbs of Jiangzhou City, inside a massive manor hidden halfway up a mountain, it was brightly lit, as bright as day.

This was the legendary Rose Manor.

A winding mountain road paved with a red carpet was lined with all kinds of top-tier luxury cars.

Rolls-Royces, Bentleys, and Maybachs could only be considered entry-level models here, and one could even see a few limited-edition sports cars with special license plates.

Screech—

As a bright silver Bentley Mulsanne pulled to a steady stop at the manor entrance.

An attendant who had been waiting there for a long time immediately stepped forward and respectfully opened the car door.

Sir, ladies, welcome to Rose Manor.

A polished black leather shoe was the first to step onto the red carpet.

Su Yang adjusted his suit collar and stepped out of the car.

Immediately after, as those four women, each with a vastly different style yet equally breathtaking beauty, stepped out of the car, the originally somewhat noisy manor entrance instantly fell silent.

All gazes, whether from the wealthy who had just arrived or the greeters at the door, were like they had been hit with a freezing spell, staring blankly at the group of five.

They were too dazzling!

Su Yang was in a black high-end custom suit, his posture upright, looking like a noble Young Master of the dark night who had walked out of a manga.

And beside him.

Ye Yuqing wore a white slim-fit evening gown, her look exuding the sexiness of a mature woman amidst her professional demeanor, with an aura that commanded attention.

Liu Waner wore an ice-blue princess dress, obediently holding Su Yang's left arm, her pure Face with a hint of sickly beauty making people unable to help but feel pity.

Mary wore a long black gothic-style dress, holding Su Yang's right arm.

Although she wore colored contacts to hide her blood-red eyes, that innate noble aura and those alluring red lips still made people afraid to look directly at her.

The most stunning was Su Qingcheng.

She wore a bright red evening gown, standing quietly half a step behind Su Yang.

Her waterfall-like black hair was casually tied up, revealing her slender neck, and her whole person exuded a cold and aloof Immortal Qi.

This combination of one man and four women was simply here to steal the show!

This... which family's Young Master is this? Why haven't I seen him before?

Bringing four female companions? And all of them are such top-tier beauties? Isn't this a bit too arrogant?

That one in the red dress... why does she feel so cold? I'm getting goosebumps even from ten meters away.

The surrounding whispers reached his ears, but Su Yang turned a deaf ear to them and led the group straight toward the main gate.

Sir, please show your invitation.

Although the security guards at the door were intimidated, it was their duty, so they still braced themselves to stop him.

And... according to the rules, one invitation can only bring one dance partner, you this...

The security guard glanced at the harem behind Su Yang, looking a bit troubled.

Rules?

Su Yang raised an eyebrow, said nothing, and just turned slightly to the side.

Liu Waner immediately understood, took out the gold-stamped invitation from her exquisite handbag, and handed it over.

Take a good look, whose invitation this is.

The security guard took it and looked, his expression instantly changing drastically.

On the cover of the invitation, a black rose was printed, and in the bottom right corner, there was a special gilded mark—that was the logo for Supreme VIP!

More importantly, the name written at the signature line was: Liu Changfeng!

The Beijing Liu family!

So... so it is an honored guest of Elder Liu!

The security guard's attitude instantly did a 180-degree turn, his waist almost bent to the ground, cold sweat streaming down.

I'm sorry! I am truly sorry!

Elder Liu's guest, please! Please, come right in!

Watching that carved iron gate slowly open, Su Yang curled his lip.

This is the circle of celebrities?

Judging people by their status, it's the same everywhere.

Walking into the manor, a rich scent of flowers rushed to meet them.

But this flower scent was not pure.

In Su Yang's nose, beneath this seemingly fragrant rose scent, there was a faint, yet very real... smell of blood.

And the further they went inside, the stronger this smell became.

Master, I don't like the smell here.

Mary leaned close to Su Yang's ear and whispered.

These roses seem to have been grown using rotting meat as fertilizer.

Shh.

Su Yang held up a finger, See through it but don't say it. We're here to eat, don't ruin your appetite.

Passing through the huge garden, the group arrived at the banquet hall.

This was an extremely luxurious hall; the crystal chandeliers, Persian carpets, and pure gold tableware all highlighted the owner's wealth.

Quite a few people had already gathered in the hall; the men were in suits and leather shoes, the women were dressed in jewelry and finery, gathered in small groups, clinking glasses.

The appearance of Su Yang's group once again became the focus of the entire venue.

Who is that woman in the red dress? This temperament... when did such a person appear in the entertainment industry?

That mixed-race girl is also not bad. Is that a real lineage or is it plastic surgery?

Isn't that the daughter of the Liu family? Isn't she dying? Why does she look so healthy?

Many self-proclaimed suave second-generation rich kids and elite men had greedy gazes wandering over the four women, some even already itching to come up and strike up a conversation.

But intimidated by Su Yang's not to be trifled with aura, for the time being, no one dared to be the first to stick their neck out.

Let's find a place to sit.

Su Yang had no interest in this kind of hypocritical socializing and led everyone to a sofa area in the corner to sit down.

Housekeeper Ye, go get something to eat.

Remember, don't take any meat with blood streaks, and don't drink any red wine.

Why?

Ye Yuqing was puzzled.

Because it's dirty.

Su Yang pointed to a fat man not far away who was holding a wine glass and enjoying the red wine with a look of pure pleasure.

In Su Yang's Heavenly Eye.

What that fat man was holding was not red wine at all.

It was a cup of fresh blood still steaming with heat!

And in that blood, one could vaguely see countless tiny black particles, like maggots, wriggling.

Ugh...

Ye Yuqing followed Su Yang's gaze. Although she did not have the Heavenly Eye, that strong psychological suggestion made her stomach churn, and she instantly lost her appetite.

Then... then what do we eat?

Eat vegetarian.

Su Yang took out a few remaining Zhu Fruits from his pocket and distributed them to everyone.

It's still safer to eat our own things.

Just as everyone was munching on the fruits.

A young man wearing a white suit with his hair combed slick and shiny walked over, holding two glasses of champagne.

His gaze went directly over Su Yang and locked onto the coldest-tempered Su Qingcheng.

Beautiful Young Miss, would you do me the honor of having a drink?

The young man flashed what he thought was a charming smile and held the wine glass out to Su Qingcheng.

I am the Young Master of Tianyu Media, Chen Ze.

I think Young Miss's temperament is very unique, very suitable for the female lead in our company's next S-class blockbuster.

I wonder if Young Miss is interested in... having a deeper exchange?

This routine, Chen Ze had used countless times, and it worked every time.

However.

Su Qingcheng didn't even lift her eyelids; she was just focused on peeling the Zhu Fruit in her hand with her slender fingers, as if this living person in front of her was not as attractive as a piece of fruit.

Get lost.

A cold word was spat out from her red lips.

The surrounding air instantly dropped a few degrees.

Chen Ze's smile froze on his Face, and his hand extended in mid-air looked exceptionally awkward.

He didn't expect that in this circle, there would actually be a woman who dared to not give him Face like this!

Young Miss, you might not know who I am...

Chen Ze's Face darkened, just about to flare up.

Smack!

A hand suddenly reached out and knocked the wine glass out of his hand.

Wine splashed, spilling all over him.

Who?!

Chen Ze turned back in a rage.

He saw Su Yang looking at him with a smile, holding a wet wipe for cleaning hands.

Sorry, my hand slipped.

But this Young Master Chen, I advise you to stay away from her.

Su Yang pointed at Su Qingcheng, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously:

She has a bad temper, and... she doesn't eat human food.

Doesn't eat human food? Chen Ze was stunned. What does that mean?

It means...

Su Yang leaned into his ear and said gloomily:

She only eats... raw humans.

As soon as the words fell.

Su Qingcheng, who had been keeping her head down, suddenly looked up. In those originally pitch-black beautiful eyes, a trace of crimson blood light instantly flashed, and she gave Chen Ze an extremely eerie smile.

Ah!!!

Chen Ze only felt a chill rush straight to his brain; terrified, he let out a strange cry and scrambled away.

Tch, coward.

Mary curled her lips in disdain, This kind of trash isn't even qualified to be my backup blood bank.

Alright, stop messing around.

Su Yang watched Chen Ze's panicked retreating figure, the smile in his eyes gradually fading.

Because he felt the lights in the hall suddenly dim.

A Yin-evil Qi, ten times stronger than before, was slowly spreading from the staircase on the second floor.

Ding—

A crisp bell rang out.

The whole venue went quiet.

A woman wearing a black lace dress, a veil, and with a plump and alluring figure, slowly appeared at the staircase, supported by two maids.

Although her Face couldn't be seen clearly, the mature, alluring, yet slightly dangerous aura she exuded instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Welcome, everyone, to my humble abode.

The woman's voice was lazy and husky, like a feather gently brushing against the tip of one's heart.

I am the owner of this place, you can call me... Madam Rose.

Su Yang narrowed his eyes, staring at that woman.

In his Heavenly Eye.

That was clearly a... wearing heavy makeup, draped in human skin...

Skeleton Beauty!