Chapter 25

Wang Tong suddenly smiled and said, "Since I didn't agree, you can call me whatever you want."

"Wife! Where are we going to eat?"

Wang Tong was taken aback, then her face turned red with anger as she said, "Yang Luo, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll get out of the car."

Yang Luo immediately shut up, and Wang Tong said coldly, "Since you're so sincere about treating me to a meal, let's go to the Ritz Carlton."

Yang Luo was not familiar with Shanghai and didn't know how big the Ritz Carlton was. When he arrived at the Ritz Carlton under Wang Tong's guidance, he was dumbfounded. He secretly felt the few dozen yuan in his pocket and laughed nervously, "Xiao Tong! Let's go somewhere else, the food here must not be good."

Wang Tong's lips twitched, and she said coldly, "I just like the food here." She turned and walked inside, and in that instant, her face was full of happiness. She felt relieved to see Yang Luo squirm, "You bastard, taking advantage of me, I'll show you."

Wang Tong walked to the elevator and turned back to see Yang Luo hesitantly moving in. She suppressed her laughter and said coldly, "Yang Luo, what are you dawdling for? If you don't have money, I can treat you."

Yang Luo puffed out his chest, quickened his steps, and said firmly, "It's just a meal, I can afford it."

The two of them took the elevator to the 52nd floor lobby, where a pretty waitress hurried over and politely asked, "Miss, how many are you? Are you dining or staying?"

Wang Tong said, "Two, for dining, we'll go to the 58th floor outdoor restaurant."

The waitress smiled and said, "Sure! I'll take you there."

Led by the waitress, they arrived at the 58th floor outdoor restaurant. A gentle breeze blew, refreshing them in the hot summer. Dining at such a height with a view of Shanghai was definitely a great pleasure in life.

Wang Tong found a seat and sat down. Yang Luo sat next to her and smiled, "This place is really nice."

Wang Tong glanced at him and thought to herself, "I'll make you laugh now, but I'll make you cry later."

At this moment, a waiter came over with a menu and asked, "Sir, Miss, what would you like to eat?" Then he placed the menu on the table.

Yang Luo was about to reach for it, but Wang Tong snatched it away and said, "I'll order." She opened the menu and said, "One Australian lobster, four premium abalones, red-fleshed salmon, Zuzan fish slices, Three Treasures bird's nest soup, and finally, a serving of Russian caviar." With each dish she named, Yang Luo's heart trembled, and by the time she finished, he was sweating.

Wang Tong was delighted to see Yang Luo struggling, "You bastard, taking advantage of me, today I'll eat up your annual salary."

The waiter picked up the menu and asked politely, "Would you like something to drink?"

Yang Luo quickly said, "No, no! Can't you see she's in a police uniform? We have a mission later, drinking would be a mistake."

Wang Tong didn't want to let it go, "He's right, we have a mission later. No white wine or beer, but a bottle of 82 Château Lafite."

"Sure, please wait a moment." The waiter turned and left.

Yang Luo covered his face with his hand, peeking at Wang Tong through his fingers. This woman was no longer as pretty and lovely in his eyes; she was simply a devil. He groaned inwardly, feeling helpless against her.

After a short while, the waiter brought the dishes. Yang Luo smacked his lips and suddenly clutched his stomach, "Senior, my stomach doesn't feel good, I'll go to the bathroom first, you can start eating."

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