Kicked out of a wealthy family? I became a rich and beautiful woman thanks to the system.

Song Zhiqian's cheeks turned red with anger.

But he was speechless and could only turn his face away and sulk.

Before long, we arrived at a high-end Chinese restaurant.

Upon entering, a staff member will guide you.

Before long, they saw Chairman Song and his wife waiting for them in a room.

Wen Yao could clearly see that Chairman Song and Mrs. Song were very satisfied with Lu Zhengran. After entering the room, their eyes were fixed on Lu Zhengran, and they even smiled at each other.

"Zhengran is here. Please sit down. Your aunt and I have been thinking about when we can get together with you again."

Lu Zhengran's lips curled into a smile.

"Good evening, Uncle and Aunt. By the way, this is my younger sister, Wen Yao, and this is Jiang Han's cousin, Jiang Tang."

Song Zhen had already sent a message to the two elderly people before she came, so it wasn't considered abrupt.

Before long, the waiters started serving the dishes. More than twenty waiters stood in a line at the door and entered one by one to serve the dishes.

Then, another group of dancers entered. There was also a stage in this private room, specifically for these dancers to perform.

This was the first time Wen Yao had ever seen such treatment at a restaurant.

"Zhengran, we can probably discuss your marriage next spring. What do you think?"

Lu Zhengran simply nodded.

"You can leave everything to your uncle."

Chairman Song drank a little wine, his cheeks turned red, and seeing that his daughter's marriage was almost finalized, he became particularly relaxed.

"Then it's settled. Your father and I will set the date. I like you two young people more and more. This marriage will definitely become a beautiful story in our country."

After Chairman Song was pleased, he raised his glass, and everyone responded by raising their glasses as well.

However, tonight I'm being extra considerate of Wen Yao and Jiang Tang; they've been given orange juice.

The performance on stage had progressed to a part of classical dance. Wen Yao leaned closer to Jiang Tang and lowered her voice.

"Tangtang, when did Lu Zhengran and Song Zhen start dating? I've never heard of it."

In their circle, if someone is in a relationship, there will always be some rumors, let alone people like Lu Zhengran and Song Zhen, who are both heirs of four major families.

Jiang Tang shook her head after hearing this.

"I've never heard of that before. But it's probably a family marriage between Zheng Ran and Song Zhen. That's normal. And look how well they match!"

Jiang Tang disagreed.

She has so many people around her who have gotten married through arranged marriages.

But Wen Yao turned around and looked in Lu Zhengran's direction.

Lu Zhengran remained silent. He was enough to attract attention just by sitting there. In terms of appearance, he and Song Zhen were indeed a good match.

Moreover, the two are evenly matched in strength, which is indeed a good match in the eyes of outsiders.

"I don't think they have any feelings."

Jiang Tang shrugged.

"It would be strange if they had feelings for each other. They're both in their late twenties. At that age, they're not talking about feelings anymore."

Wen Yao looked at Jiang Tang with a blank expression.

These words actually came from Jiang Tang's mouth.

Jiang Tang was earnestly eating the lobster fried rice in her bowl, pretending to be deep in thought.

"Wen Yao, you're still young. We don't talk about feelings in our circle."

Wen Yao twitched the corners of her mouth. According to her ID card, she was actually a few months older than Jiang Tang!

The performances went on and on, with the number of actors on stage exceeding the number of audience members by more than ten times.

At this moment, a singer walked into the private room, and Chairman Song suddenly stood up, ran to the stage, and wanted to sing a song.

Wen Yao glanced at the stage and realized that Chairman Song had actually invited a second-tier middle-aged singer from China for this ordinary family dinner.

The singer didn't feel wronged at all. Instead, he bowed and scraped to Chairman Song and even lowered his pitch, not daring to drown out Chairman Song's voice.

Wen Yao shook her head after reading it; she had never imagined that she could play it this way when she was doing the mission.

[Ding! Mission alert! The host needs to spend 800 million within a specified time. Mission time limit: 200 minutes.]

Wen Yao:......

"I was just mentioning the task, and you've already assigned it to me..."

[This system just happened to hear the host's call to me.]

I wish you hadn't heard me.

Why? Don't you want a celebrity to sing for you privately? Now you're getting that opportunity!

"forget it."

Although this is also a way to spend money, Wen Yao felt that spending money this way was too boring and too extravagant.

She wanted to find another way to complete the task.

At that moment, Chairman Song was singing his heart out on stage when Wen Yao took her bank card and phone and walked out.

How should I spend this money?

Wen Yao stood in the corridor and thought for a moment.

"Miss, how can I help you?"

This floor is reserved for VIP users, so the service is top-notch.

Wen Yao suddenly remembered the plate of lobster fried rice that she and Jiang Tang had eaten clean tonight.

"By the way, is there a limit to the amount of lobster fried rice at your restaurant?"

"Miss, the lobster fried rice is 2000 yuan a serving, no limit. Would you like to take it to go?"

The dishes at this restaurant are indeed quite expensive.

"Okay, I'll buy 5000 servings. After midnight tonight, each of your store's employees will receive one serving, and the rest will be given to the sanitation workers in the surrounding area."

"what?!"

The staff at this restaurant are all professionally trained and generally do not behave inappropriately.

While the waiter was still in shock, Wen Yao had already taken out her bank card.

"Swipe your card."

Although the waiter was shocked, he did as he was told. After swiping the card, Wen Yao signed her name on the invoice, and the transaction was complete.

"Miss, will you be coming tonight?"

"I won't come. Just do as I say."

The lobster fried rice here is something even the waiters can't eat. The restaurant has a rule that even if customers leave leftovers, they can't take them home. So almost none of the waiters have ever eaten lobster fried rice.

"Of course, I won't let you help for nothing. I'll transfer 5 yuan to your manager later as tips for all the waiters tonight."

After Wen Yao finished speaking, the waiter in front of her clearly lit up.

Not only can you enjoy lobster fried rice, but you can also receive a tip!

Besides, they already work the night shift.

"Thank you, Miss. I'll arrange it right away."

After saying that, she turned and left.

At this moment, Wen Yao was also preparing to turn around and find the manager, to leave the 50,000 yuan tip with the manager first, and then have the manager distribute it to them.

The manager of this restaurant earns a high income and is also intelligent; he wouldn't embezzle 5 yuan. Even if he did embezzle a little, as long as it wasn't much, it would be understandable.