Fu Weiheng was a bit surprised, paused for a moment, then smiled joyfully and pulled her into the elevator.
Magic is a high-end club that integrates dining and entertainment, with the restaurant located on the sixth floor, a members-only fine dining place.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator arrived. As soon as the two of them stepped out, the receptionist at the bar approached, smiling and calling out, "Mr. Fu."
Fu Weiheng: "To a private room."
"This way, please."
It was Su Wan's first time at such a high-end restaurant; she felt a bit overwhelmed by the formal environment. Hesitating at the restaurant entrance, she squeezed Fu Weiheng's hand, "Neil, maybe we should go somewhere else?"
Fu Weiheng pondered for a moment, then softly said, "I have money."
Su Wan: "..."
She absolutely didn't mean to underestimate your financial state...
Entering the private room, Fu Weiheng pulled out the chair for her first. Su Wan glanced at it, then walked over and sat down quickly.
