Chapter 147 The纨绔子弟 (spoiled brat) causing trouble

Just as Lin Chen was ordering and waiting,

Inside a VIP private room...

"Young Master, two super beauties have arrived outside,"

"I've never seen them before,"

"I even secretly took a few photos when I walked past."

"Take a look!"

This young master was none other than Zhao Qian, a somewhat famous local playboy.

He took the phone and examined the photos closely.

"Damn!"

"This woman looks no more than 20 years old,"

"But her chest is so big."

"With my ten years of experience,"

"I'd estimate at least a D-cup."

He zoomed in on that specific area to pay special attention.

"Good, very good."

"She's gorgeous and dresses boldly."

"She has a flirtatious look in her eyes."

"Right up my alley."

"Damn, I feel like my pants are getting too tight."

Before he could finish his evaluation,

His right hand swiped the screen again,

Switching to the second photo, which was of Shen Nian.

"Whoa!"

"This one's also a D-cup!"

Seeing Shen Nian's skin as white as mutton-fat jade,

Combined with her natural cold and aloof aura, she possessed a clean and high-class beauty.

"This one looks older than the previous beauty."

"But her style is completely different from the first one."

"This one has an elegant, ethereal, fairy-like feel."

"I like it!"

"She's my type."

Zhao Qian impatiently flicked his fingertip across the phone screen,

Cutting directly to the third photo. As soon as his gaze fell upon Lin Chen,

The playful, mocking smile that had been hanging on the corner of his mouth vanished instantly,

Replaced by undisguised contempt.

In the photo, Lin Chen was wearing a set of the most ordinary casual clothes.

There were no flashy logos, no high-end textures;

They were just mass-market styles one could pick up at any supermarket.

Not a single high-end international brand could be found on him.

Thrown into a crowd, he would be the most inconspicuous of ordinary people.

As for Lin Chen himself, he didn't care about his attire at all.

He had always been casual, having zero interest in these external brand-name outfits.

His life before his rebirth had been plain and frugal.

Before setting out, he had gone to the mall and just picked out some comfortable, well-fitting clothes.

He hadn't considered brands at all.

In his eyes,

Clothes were fine as long as they were wearable;

They weren't nearly as practical as the delicious food on the table.

"Heh."

Zhao Qian let out a cold laugh.

He tossed the phone onto the leather coffee table in front of him and shook his crossed legs.

With eyes full of disdain, he spoke to the two lackeys beside him,

His tone sour yet certain.

"This guy is dressed so shabbily."

"Everything he's wearing combined probably isn't as expensive as a single pair of my pants."

"I wonder what kind of dirty tricks he used to trick two such top-tier beauties into having dinner with him."

He scanned Lin Chen's face in the photo up and down,

Curling his lip.

"He does have some looks, appearing quite refined,"

"Could he be a gigolo living off women?"

As soon as he said this, he nodded to himself.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that was the case.

He slapped his thigh and said with certainty,

"Exactly, it must be!"

"Just look at his clothes; he's clearly someone with no money."

"The average cost per person at this restaurant isn't low. How could he possibly afford it?"

The tall, thin lackey standing nearby was the best at reading the room.

He immediately stepped forward to add fuel to the fire,

Following Zhao Qian's lead,

Afraid that being a step too slow would displease his master.

"Young Master, your insight is too sharp!"

"I saw it clearly outside just now."

"This guy didn't order many dishes at all."

"The two beauties were calling the shots the whole time."

"They ordered all the signature heavy hitters, the most expensive items."

"Even the drinks were collection-grade."

"I did a rough calculation. This meal will cost at least several tens of thousands!"

"Several tens of thousands?"

Zhao Qian's eyes lit up, and the disdain on his face instantly turned into a smug, sinister grin.

He gently tapped his knee, the gears in his mind clicking away.

His initial desire grew even stronger.

"I knew it!"

"A poor brat like that has no ability to bring beauties to a place like this to splurge."

"He's clearly a gigolo relying on his face to get free food and drinks."

He stood up abruptly,

Tugged at his custom-made high-end suit, adjusted his tie,

And with eyes full of arrogant determination,

He waved his hand at the two lackeys.

"Let's go!"

"Come out with me to take a look."

"Two such stunning beauties following a piece of trash like that is simply a waste."

"I'll go strike up a conversation, throw some money around in a bit,"

"And with a few sweet words, I'm sure I can win them over."

"That little white face doesn't deserve to stand by their side at all."

Having said that, Zhao Qian took the lead,

Walking out of the VIP room with his two lackeys in a haughty manner.

His leather shoes clicked against the polished marble floor,

Making a crisp and arrogant sound,

As if he wanted everyone to know that the Young Master Zhao had arrived.

On the other side, Lin Chen's table had already become lively.

In just over ten minutes, the Waiters lined up,

Bringing out exquisite delicacies one after another like a flowing stream.

The presentation was elaborate, and the aroma was enticing.

They were all rare and expensive dishes that one seldom saw,

Enough to make anyone's mouth water.

Lin Chen picked up the crystal wine glass beside him,

Took a small sip of the wine,

And as the rich flavor spread across his tongue, he leaned back in his chair.

A hint of faint satisfaction flickered in his eyes,

And he thought to himself:

This god-tier tycoon life is truly comfortable.

He didn't think much else, picking up his chopsticks to feast.

He had never had the chance to taste these dishes before,

So now he was focused solely on the delicious flavors,

Paying no attention to his surroundings.

It wasn't until a somewhat noisy set of footsteps approached from a distance,

Heading toward his table, that Lin Chen subconsciously looked up.

Coming into view was Zhao Qian, who had been plotting in the private room just now.

Dressed in a flashy high-end suit, he exuded the arrogance of a Second-generation rich.

Behind him were two bowing and scraping lackeys.

One look and it was clear they weren't ordinary people.

Lin Chen didn't think the worst at first.

He even wondered to himself:

Could it be that they saw the spread I ordered and wanted to come over and introduce themselves?

After all, in this kind of high-end restaurant,

It was normal for people with similar interests to exchange a few words.

But in the next second, the faint smile on his face froze.

Zhao Qian walked to the side of the table, deliberately pausing his steps.

He purposely struck a suave and dashing pose,

His gaze lingering and scanning back and forth over the two beauties.

His eyes were frivolous and lewd, carrying undisguised possessiveness,

With a wretched smile hooked on the corner of his mouth.

Throughout the entire process, he didn't even spare a glance at Lin Chen,

Completely treating the living person next to him as transparent air,

As if Lin Chen were just an inconspicuous speck of dust by the table leg,

Not worthy of entering the Young Master Zhao's sight at all.

"Two beauties, what a coincidence to run into you here."

Zhao Qian took the initiative to speak, his voice deliberately lowered.

He even adjusted his suit collar, thinking he looked handsome,

His tone carrying a sense of condescending charity.

"I am Zhao Qian; mentioning my name in this area gets things done."

"It's so boring for you two beauties to be eating with a poor brat."

"Why don't we share a table? My treat. This meal is on me, and I'll add a few more of the restaurant's signature dishes for you."

As he spoke, he even gave the dishes on the table a contemptuous glance.

With a sneer, he turned and winked at the two beauties.

"Eating such meager things with a poor brat like this,"

"How unfair. When I, Zhao Qian, take action, I never mistreat a beauty."