Soon.
They arrived at the three-star Michelin restaurant.
Lu Fan led them into the restaurant.
His assistant, Jiali, had already contacted the restaurant and booked the top-tier VIP private room in advance.
A waitress was already waiting for them at the entrance.
She walked up to Lu Fan and smiled. "Mr. Lu, hello. Allow me to show you to your private room."
"Alright, thank you," Lu Fan said with a nod.
Meanwhile, the four young women were all taking in the restaurant's decor.
The moment Lu Yao's foot touched the deep chestnut floor, she couldn't help but let out a "Wow!" She quickly covered her mouth, her voice a high-pitched whisper. "Oh my god! This is insane!"
She tilted her head back to stare at the six-meter-high dome, where a chandelier made of a thousand strung crystals shimmered with flecks of gold. The light fell on the cream-colored walls, making even the intricate patterns of the reliefs clearly visible.
