Emperor Grand Hotel—this was the largest and most luxurious hotel in all of Luojing City. Naturally, it was also the largest and most luxurious hotel in the entire Qingyang Kingdom.
Inside such a hotel, in a private room of the highest standard, six people sat around a table. Starting from the right side of the round table were Zhao Wenming, Chu Budong, Qin Wanli, Chen Shimei, and Jiang Sen, followed by Yang Yugan.
Yang Yugan sat at the very center of the table, with an enormous mural behind him. It was said that the mural was the masterpiece of Toss Bruski, a famous contemporary painter.
This painting combined the strengths of the supernatural school, the realist school, and the melancholy school, ultimately producing a work that ordinary people simply could not understand.
Precisely because ordinary people could not understand it, it sold like hotcakes.
Now that it hung in this private room, one could see just how expensive the room was.
Forget about eating here. Even reserving the place for half an hour would cost enough, at Luojing City's housing prices, to buy two toilets.
Looking again at the crystal-crafted tabletop, exquisite dishes sat on small plates. Ordinary people would dare to look at such food but not touch it, because it was refined to the utmost extreme.
It was like when a woman was simply too beautiful—ordinary people would feel ashamed of their own inferiority, think her sacred beyond measure, and not dare to defile her.
But everyone here was a major figure. They had long since grown accustomed to such dishes. Everyone sampled the delicacies in small bites.
Tall, beautiful waitresses served with gentle elegance, taking away dishes after the guests had eaten only one or two pieces and replacing them with fresh ones.
Yang Yugan casually took