Chapter 222: Common Girl VS Hong Kong Capital Tycoon 13
The underground garage was dark, dimly lit, and filled with all kinds of cars.

Yu Yao saw the black Rolls-Royce Swepta that she had ridden in the morning.

She walked over in her high heels.

The car window slowly lowered, and she looked out and saw Chu Feng sitting in the front driving the car, showing her a mouthful of big white teeth: "Ms. Yu, come in."

Yu Yao nodded slightly.

She learned her lesson this time and automatically opened the back door and got in.

Sitting next to Chen Zhongyuan.

The man took off his suit jacket and tie, and leaned back in his chair wearing only a thin black shirt. Perhaps because of the intensive and tense work meetings in the morning, his brows were slightly wrinkled, revealing a bit of laziness.

"Mr. Chen."

Yu Yao smiled and glanced at him.

Chen Zhongyuan tilted his head to look at her, with warmth in his eyes, "Call me A Yuan in private."

"Okay, A Yuan."

Yu Yao did not refuse and changed her words naturally.

The man smiled and took her hand, playing with it.

The soft and smooth touch made him linger and reminded him of the beauty of last night.

He is not a lustful person and has always been very restrained in this regard, but he lost control last night.

Yu Yao felt the man's warm big hand and her body stiffened slightly, but when she thought about the fact that they were boyfriend and girlfriend and how intimate they were last night, she quickly relaxed.

Let the man play with her hands.

The car slowly drove out of the underground garage and merged smoothly into the traffic flow.

After about half an hour, the car stopped at a Michelin restaurant in Central.

Yu Yao took a look and said, "There's no need to come here for lunch, right?"

She remembered that it was very expensive here. A normal serving of pasta cost nearly 2000 yuan, and it was homemade pasta without truffles or caviar.

4000 per person at night is normal.

"It's okay, let's go in."

Chen Zhongyuan rubbed her head and got off the car first.

Yu Yao had no choice but to follow him.

A few minutes later, the two sat in the box.

She looked at the prices on the menu and didn't dare to order. Although she knew the man opposite her was quite rich, they were not married yet and she didn't want to spend too much on him.

Chen Zhongyuan saw that she didn't dare to order, so he estimated her preferences and ordered a few dishes.

There are no beautiful presentation, cool ingredients, superb techniques, or innovative methods, just simple home cooking.

The ingredients are ordinary seafood and beef offal, and the basic cooking method is grilling.

It is indeed an old store that has been operating in the Hong Kong area for decades, and the richest people in the Hong Kong area also like to come here.

The first dish was grilled beef liver and cheese, seasoned only with salt and Italian vinegar, but it was very appetizing.

The next few dishes were grilled seafood. Yu Yao especially liked the grilled long-legged shrimp, which was sweet and crispy.

There were also a few vegetables, which were simply boiled in water, but they were delicious.

Chen Zhongyuan sat opposite her, eating slowly and elegantly.

When he finds food that he likes, he will push it in front of her and let her try it.

Yu Yao would always smile and then happily eat.

Of course, it’s still elegant when eaten.

Chu Feng ordered some pasta and ate it at a booth outside, not sitting with the two of them.

At the same time, a pink Bentley with license plates from two places parked in the parking lot of the Michelin restaurant.

After a while.

Two young women got out of the car, both dressed extremely exquisitely and fashionably, with lots of jewels and designer clothes.

The woman who got out from the left side of the back seat was Zhou Jiatong, and she looked very unhappy.

She specially made an appointment with her best friend to have dinner together today so that she could pour out her grievances.

"Ah Tong, come on, it's not a big deal. You look so embarrassed. Isn't she just an actress? Wait until you find out who she is and beat her to death. Do you want me to help you?"

An extremely beautiful woman came over while talking.

Her long, seaweed-like golden hair was draped over her shoulders, her facial features were delicate and gorgeous, and she was wearing a gorgeous red velvet dress, surrounded by mountains of dazzling gems.

She was carrying a big-brand bag in her hand, and her whole body exuded a life of extravagance and decadence.

Zhou Jiatong glanced at her bestie and said in a bad mood: "No, I will find that bitch myself."

Just as she was about to step into the restaurant, she caught a glimpse of a very familiar black Rolls-Royce Swepta in the parking lot.

Zhou Jiatong walked over with her bag and looked at the license plate carefully.

Then, his eyes and brows lit up instantly.

"A Yuan is here?" she said in surprise, and then quickly pulled her best friend into the restaurant.

Zhou Jiatong ignored the waiter's call and looked around the restaurant.

She saw Chu Feng sitting at a seat and eating.

Zhou Jiatong knew that Chu Feng was Chen Zhongyuan's special assistant, and they knew each other.

"Hi, Afeng, long time no see."

Zhou Jiatong walked over and patted Chu Feng on the shoulder.

Chu Feng was startled when he saw that it was Zhou Jiatong. Thinking that the boss was having dinner with Miss Yu inside, his face became a little stiff.

But when she thought about the fact that Zhou Jiatong and her boss were not engaged and there was no real relationship between them, she looked calm again.

"Ms. Zhou, what a coincidence. Are you here to have dinner with friends?"

He stood up, glanced at the blonde woman next to Zhou Jiatong, and greeted her with a smile.

Zhou Jiatong smiled and said, "Yes, I have an appointment with some friends to have dinner here. By the way, where is Yuan? Why don't I see him?"

She scanned the restaurant again, trying to guess which private room he was in.

Chu Feng's face stiffened again, and he said unnaturally: "Mr. Chen is discussing business with a client inside."

It meant to tell Zhou Jiatong not to disturb her, but he also did not tell her which box Chen Zhongyuan was in.

Zhou Jiatong naturally heard it, her face fell, and she muttered unhappily: "So you are talking about business."

She thought she was very sensible and knowing that Chen Zhongyuan was discussing business, she naturally would not disturb him at this time.

So I took my best friend and found a place to sit in the restaurant.

Zhou Jiatong did not sit in the box, but sat in a booth outside.

And I chose a place with an excellent view so that I could see the people coming out of the box at a glance.

In the box.

Yu Yao had stopped eating at this time and slumped in the chair, patting her belly.

Such a true scene caused ripples in Chen Zhongyuan's eyes.

It's good to be real and not pretentious.

After seeing so much hypocrisy, this kind of truth is extremely rare.

Chen Zhongyuan suppressed the ripples in his eyes and asked, "Have you finished eating?"

Yu Yao nodded slightly.

"By the way, where do you live?
He took a sip of tea and asked the girl opposite him.

"Sham Shui Po District." Yu Yao answered honestly.

"Too far, too bad."

This is Chen Zhongyuan's evaluation of her residence.

Yu Yao smiled indifferently. The original owner's mother owed a lot of gambling debts and had once mortgaged her to He Zhichao.

How good a place can you hope to live in?
Chen Zhongyuan was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "There is a villa in Fengqiao Yelin that will be registered in your name tomorrow. I will give you the key then, and you can move in later."

"I do not want."

Yu Yao frowned slightly and refused without hesitation.

This man had just transferred 1000 million yuan to her this morning, and now he wants to give her a villa. It is inevitable that he gives people the impression that he is materialistic.

Seeing the man's puzzled expression and a look of displeasure, she hurriedly explained, "I have always lived with my family. If I suddenly moved out, I would have no way to explain it."

And there was the 1000 million from the morning. Chen Zhongyuan wanted her to pay off the gambling debt her mother owed.

She didn't know how to tell her family.

Could it be that she won the lottery?
"Then your whole family can move in." Chen Zhongyuan looked at her calmly and said indifferently.

"Then how do I explain the origin of the villa?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the man opposite her. She didn't want to expose their relationship to her family now.

Chen Zhongyuan didn't say anything, just stared at her quietly, making Yu Yao's scalp tingle.

Their eyes met and the air was silent.

Yu Yao quickly turned her eyes away, as stiff as a stone sculpture.

The man's overwhelming aura loomed over her.

His deep gaze passed across the girl's face for just two seconds, not staying for long, but it was full of weight.

"Ah…"

A short sigh escaped from his lips.

Yu Yao's body became increasingly stiff, and she didn't even dare to look at him.

The next second, Chen Zhongyuan's cold voice rang in my ears again.

"I didn't even hide you, but you hid yourself first. Do I really want to hide myself from the public?"