The room that emitted a hint of rouge fragrance was elegant and unique. A large screen under the moonlight split the room into two. Behind the desk on the left sat a handsome young man.
The young man looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. His skin was as smooth as cream, his phoenix eyes were long and narrow, and his lips were red. He looked flirtatious and affectionate. He was the owner of Tianxiang Restaurant, Xu Chengxuan.
Although Xu Chengxuan was young and had a face that was too feminine, he was decisive and ruthless. Almost everyone in Tianxiang Restaurant was afraid of him.
Two fat and strong men stood behind Xu Chengxuan with cold expressions.
In front of Xu Chengxuan was Chef Yang, who had his head lowered and was bending down, sweating profusely.
