Immortal Venerable, My Mortal Wife Has Become Immortal Venerable?

On the other side, Shen Changsheng and Shen Yao returned to their home in Qingshui City near evening.

Not long after they arrived home, Zhong Chuyu came to visit wearing a slim-fitting black dress with a tube top.

Her right hand was bandaged, but it did not lose its beauty at all, and instead added a bit of strange beauty to her.

In her left hand she held an invitation made of red silk, embroidered with gold patterns and fonts.

She held the invitation in both hands and handed it to Shen Changsheng. She lowered her head slightly and spoke in an extremely respectful tone:

"Mr. Shen, with your help, our Zhong family won the clan war. Our Zhong family did not entertain us well the night before yesterday. I hope you can be given a chance to make up for it. Our Zhong family has regarded you as our ancestor, no?" , I am a guest, I hope you can attend tomorrow’s banquet.”

Shen Changsheng did not accept the invitation immediately, but asked instead: "How many meals will you take care of?"

"Ah?" Zhong Chuyu was stunned for a moment, then said: "The banquet starts at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and the location is at the Dihao Hotel. Logically speaking, it's just dinner, but Mr. Shen, you can have something to eat whenever you come!"

"I agreed." Shen Changsheng took the invitation and threw it on the sofa casually: "You can go."

"Okay, see you tomorrow, Mr. Shen!"

After Zhong Chuyu said these words, she left Shen Changsheng's home.

…

Time flies to the next morning.

After Shen Changsheng and Shen Yao got up, they simply packed up and drove to the Dihao Hotel.

Although Zhong Chuyu said that the dinner would only start at six o'clock in the afternoon.

He goes to have breakfast at eight o'clock in the morning. Isn't that too much?

Soon, he arrived near the Royal Hotel.

The Royal Hotel is the most luxurious hotel in Qingshui City.

Not only that, in urban novels, the Royal Hotel is also synonymous with luxury.

The Royal Hotel in Qinghe City took advantage of this popularity to register its trademark and take the high-end route.

So there are all luxury cars outside the Royal Hotel.

Shen Changsheng stopped Wuling Hongguang in a nearby parking lot to avoid meeting people who forgot their thoughts at home and looked down upon his Wuling Hongguang, and then walked to the Dihao Hotel.

The security guard outside the Dorsett Hotel, after seeing Shen Changsheng and the two of them, stopped Shen Changsheng and said, "Sir, do you have an appointment?"

"No." Shen Changsheng said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the security guard showed contempt on his face: "Sorry, our Royal Hotel is not a roadside breakfast shop. If you want to go to the breakfast street early, you should go to the breakfast street."

Shen Changsheng took out the Zhong family's invitation from his pocket, shook it in the security guard's eyes and said, "Can't we get in even if we have this?"

The security guard was shocked when he saw this invitation.

The manager just gave instructions yesterday that if anyone comes to have breakfast or lunch with an invitation from the Zhong family, they must be allowed in and given the highest level treatment!

This is what Zhong Chuyu specifically ordered to the hotel.

Because she knew that Mr. Shen was the only one who came to the hotel for dinner with an invitation at this time.

After the security guard saw the invitation, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly said: "Of course, of course, of course, this gentleman just made me blind, and I hope you don't mind."

Shen Changsheng said nothing as he and Shen Yao crossed the threshold and entered the hotel.

The decoration of the Royal Hotel is very luxurious, and there is an artistic atmosphere like that of the nouveau riche everywhere.

Oil paintings can be seen everywhere, and there is a huge crystal chandelier overhead. The light shines through the crystal clear crystal on the golden floor.

"Mr. Shen, I knew you would come!" I saw Zhong Chuyu wearing waiter's clothes, running towards Shen Changsheng with small steps.

Shen Yao saw Zhong Chuyu's outfit and asked with some confusion: "Teacher, are you cosplaying? Why are you pretending to be a waiter?"

"Haha, don't you know that Mr. Shen is coming? I don't trust others to serve Mr. Shen, so I have to come in person." Zhong Chuyu laughed and said with respect.

"I didn't expect the teacher to have such a hobby?" Shen Yao said with a faint smile on her face, pointing to her shoulders: "In that case, why don't you rub your shoulders first?"

"Shen Yao, isn't this bad?" Zhong Chuyu said hesitantly.

"Teacher Zhong, please pay attention to your identity!" Shen Yao's expression became serious: "You are a waiter now, customers come first!"

The smile on Zhong Chuyu's face froze when she heard this. After hesitating for a moment, she walked behind Shen Yao, pinched Shen Yao's shoulders, and said with a rather unhappy look on her face: "Shen Yao, is your strength still appropriate?"

"So-so." Shen Yao answered truthfully: "It's just that your status as a teacher is a bonus. It would be great if the teacher could give me a shoulder squeeze during class."

Zhong Chuyu: "..."

She didn't know for a moment whether she should agree or not. She was Shen Yao's class teacher after all. Does she still need to lose face by doing this?

"Ahem, Shen Yao, stop messing around." Shen Changsheng coughed slightly and looked at Zhong Chuyu: "Let's serve."

"Okay, okay." Zhong Chuyu opened the two tables and said, "You two, please take a seat. The dishes will be served soon!"

After saying that, Zhong Chuyu trotted all the way to the logistics to serve food.

Soon, Zhong Chuyu slowly came over with two plates of food, one was golden and tender roast duck, and the other was vegetable salad.

At this moment, a man wearing a luxurious suit came into the Royal Hotel. He looked bright and bright, but his steps were sloppy, as if his body had been drained by wine and sex.

He came in and sat at the table next to Shen Changsheng, looking at Shen Yao's table with a vague look in his eyes.

When Zhong Chuyu brought two plates of food to Shen Changsheng's table, the man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly shouted to Zhong Chuyu:

"Waiter, please order a piece of Royal Jinyu."

The Royal Kingfish is the signature dish of the Royal Hotel. The fish comes from tuna deep in the ocean. The meat is extremely tender and tender. Many wealthy people flock to it.

While talking, the man placed the key to his Lamborghini LP700 on the table with a proud expression, as if the key was a symbol of his status and superior to others.

"I'm sorry, I only serve Mr. Shen." Zhong Chuyu looked back at the man after hearing this, with surprise on his face:

"Chen Zhengnan, why are you here?"

Chen Zhengnan was Zhong Chuyu’s high school classmate, and we lost contact after college!

But Zhong Chuyu was even more surprised that Chen Zhengnan, a poor student in high school, had now become rich, wearing famous brands and driving luxury cars.

Knowledge alters your fate?

"Zhong Chuyu, why are you working as a waiter here?" Chen Zhengnan also looked surprised: "Aren't you the eldest lady of the Zhong family? Why are you here working as a waiter, the eldest lady experiencing life?"

Zhong Chuyu shook her head, looked at Shen Changsheng and said, "No, I just served Mr. Shen for dinner."

"Mr. Shen?"

Chen Zhengnan looked at Shen Changsheng and frowned slightly:

"Excuse me, Mr. Shen, how old are you?"

Shen Changsheng said calmly: "Thirty-eight."

Chen Zhengnan frowned even more. He looked at Shen Yao and said, "Then what is your relationship with her?"

"She is my daughter!"

Chen Zhengnan's brows furrowed: "May I ask about your marital status?"

"single."

"Ah!" Chen Zhengnan's voice suddenly dropped when he heard this: "Zhong Chuyu, why do you fall in love with a thirty-eight-year-old divorced man with a child?"