The optical computer was cut off.

Agares stared at the black screen of the personal terminal, his brows furrowing deeply, his eyes growing increasingly cold.

The voice that called him "little wife" was low, deep, and rough—it was unlike any voice he had ever heard before, and it didn't belong to the range of voices his "little wife" knew.

Who could it be?

He embraced his princess and called her his princess?

The people at the conference table couldn't help but exchange glances.

The coach truly lives up to his reputation.

While chatting with his princess through the communication app, he could also effectively point out the most unfavorable things they mentioned, making them aware of their weaknesses.

But now…

The coach's expression looks a bit off.

He remained cold and expressionless.

However, they felt a chill in the room, which was kept at a constant temperature.

Especially when the head coach coldly swept his gaze over them, they felt a sharp edge behind them, as if they had nowhere to hide, much like they were now reflecting on whether they had done anything wrong in the past.

"Hug my head, kiss my head!" Jiang Si shoved the person who was hugging her arm into his chest. "You scoundrel, what kind of pose is this? What kind of dog-chewed pose is this?"

Bo Jichen turned to look at Feng Liangcheng, his low, deep, and rough voice instantly transforming into a normal interrogation: "Little Liangliang, didn't you say that no one would recognize me with this look? How come my daughter recognized me?"

Feng Liangcheng pressed down on his mask, his voice cold and cutting: "Why else? Because you're so 'flirtatious'."

Ginger shreds: "!!!!"

This hits the nail on the head.

It gets straight to the heart of the matter.

Bo Jichen angrily pointed at himself from head to toe, "Someone like me is 'slutty'? Little Liangliang, do you have some unique understanding of 'slutty'?"

He had a stubble beard, slicked-back hair, cool temporary tattoos on his arms, a punk-style leather jacket, and ten fingers. He wore five rings, and a complete set of bracelets and necklaces.

Is this considered "flirtatious"?

No…

This is definitely the image of a gangster boss, okay?

Sure enough, researchers and designers can't wrap their heads around things.

“Jiang Jiang, come here, let’s ignore her, Daddy will treat you to dinner.” Bo Jichen said, reaching out to grab Jiang Si.

Her attire and demeanor resembled that of a gangster who would stop a docile girl on the road and force her to drink, eat meat, and dance with him.

Jiang Si dodged away, cold-heartedly and ruthlessly saying, "Ugly, I refuse!"

Bo Jichen: "..."

Jiang Si approached Feng Liangcheng and said, "Beautiful lady, come on, I'll treat you to dinner."

Bo Jichen: "..."

Feng Liangcheng's eyes lit up: "Great! Great!"

The two of them then entered the restaurant.

Bo Jichen hurriedly followed.

The others who hadn't managed to snag a spot and were lingering outside the restaurant saw the three of them go in and immediately asked the restaurant's security guard, "Why can they go in without a reservation, but we can't?"

"Yes, yes, we won't mind having one more table."

"It's unfair to favor one side over the other. Others can enter without an appointment, but we can't. That's going too far."

The security guards were all retired soldiers. When questioned, they said in a strong voice, "Gentlemen, they didn't have an appointment. They are the owners and they are inspecting the store, not having a meal."

"Our Dafa Restaurant never discriminates. Only those with reservations are allowed in. No one without a reservation is allowed in. Please keep an eye on Xingwang and Dafa Restaurant's reservation status."

The others lingering at the door: "!!!!"

It was little Jiang Jiang who went in.

Ahhh.

That was a real close call.

They brushed past each other at such close range, yet they didn't manage to grab on.

The restaurant has three floors: upstairs, downstairs, and the top floor.

188 people made reservations on the first day of opening.

The restaurant can seat 188 people.

However... if all 188 members come, the kitchen will be overwhelmed with orders. To ensure the quality of the food, reservations are made with time intervals between people.

In addition, I will call or text them half an hour in advance to tell them not to come so early.

Of course, since it was the first day of opening, many people arrived early. Before the opening time, they were gathered in the hall on the first floor, served lemon tea and snacks, and made to sit and wait.

Jiang Si and the other two arrived on the third floor. They found a private room by the window, the owner's usual seat.

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Si's personal computer started vibrating.

She gave the menu to Feng Liangcheng, opened her personal terminal, and found that all the cheap moms and dads in the group had sent her red envelopes: "Baby, baby, congratulations on the opening of your restaurant, quickly accept the red envelope, quickly accept the red envelope!"

"Baby, baby, congratulations baby, congratulations baby! Come here, Daddy is giving you a big red envelope, a red envelope bigger than theirs, come and receive Daddy's."

"How stingy can the person upstairs be? Don't believe him, baby. Take mine, take mine, my red envelope is the biggest."

In the interstellar era, red envelopes are unlimited; send as many as you want, without any limit.

Jiang Si watched as they rushed to send red envelopes, and there were already thirty red envelopes in the group.

She just touched the screen, ready to receive the red envelope.

Unexpectedly, someone was faster than her, collecting them in a flash.

In no time, half of the 30 red envelopes were collected.

Seeing this, Jiang Si quickly grabbed the red envelopes, relying on her single-person speed from the previous 3000 years, but only managed to grab 10.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Bo Jichen, who had snatched her red envelope and was now acting all smug, sending a message to everyone in the group: "Thank you, thank you, thank you all my generous sponsors, I love you all, mwah, love you all!"

The group chat was immediately filled with curses: "Shameless scoundrel, that was my daughter's opening bonus, give it back right now!"

"You scoundrel! I thought you were shameless enough to cheat us, but I never expected you to cheat my own daughter! Let's fight one-on-one! I'll destroy you in the name of the moon!"

"I told you all to kill him, put me in charge, and I'd be your leader, leading you to conquer the stars and the sea. But you refused. Now you know he's not human, he's more like a dog, isn't he?"

"Get out of my way, you dead tombstone, don't stop me from cursing dogs."

"Yes, dead tombstones, move aside. We must condemn a dead dog."

No matter how much people cursed or condemned in the group, Bo Jichen acted as if he didn't see it and remained calm. Moreover, those nouveau riche sent red envelopes to their cheap daughters, ranging from 880,000 to 660,000 or even 1.88 million.

He grabbed 20 red envelopes, could it be worth tens of millions?

Once the money is in his pocket, there's no way he'll get it back. He'd be blocking the dog hole if he thought he could.

"Bang!" Jiang Si slammed her hand heavily on the table: "Bo Jichen, do you have any shame?"

Feng Liangcheng, bewildered by the menu and unsure what to order, was startled and blurted out without thinking, "Little Jiang, he has no shame, what does he need shame for?"

Bo Jichenli, with his long legs swaying in a frivolous manner, echoed Feng Liangcheng's infuriating words: "Yeah, baby, it's not like you've never met me before. Don't you know I'm shameless?"

Jiang Si glared: "Give me back the money!"

"Pay back the money?" Feng Liangcheng finally looked up from the menu and stared at Jiang Si: "Little Jiang, you really don't know your daddy at all. You're asking him to pay back the money? Don't you know he's raising a money-devouring beast?"