Chapter 720 I can lick Gu Luo again Meanwhile, in a magnificent detached villa on the outskirts of the city, Wang Teng was leaning back on a large leather sofa, enjoying a professional essential oil massage from his maid with his eyes closed.

The warm essential oil seeped into his skin, and the moderate pressure soothed his muscles and bones, giving him an air of languid luxury.

He listened intently to the chattering of the sixth young master's wife on the other end of the phone, a playful smile playing on his lips as he listened with great interest.

Wang Teng commands more than a dozen contracted beasts. He is deep-thinking and has strange quirks—he enjoys the thrill of being superior to others, especially the thrill of letting others pick up what he has left behind, or the excitement of secretly cuckolding someone.

As one of his contracted beasts, Sixth Young Master's wife had been lurking by his side for a long time and was used to reporting everything to him. This amusing story, which was humiliating, just happened to hit his sweet spot.

Yes, they will also frequently issue tasks.

After the sixth young master's wife had finished speaking, Wang Teng lazily opened his mouth, his voice hoarse from the recent massage, his tone nonchalant:

"Really? If I remember correctly, this is the author of 'Lord of Mysteries'?"

The sixth young master's wife on the other end of the phone immediately responded with a smile, her tone filled with a sense of pride and joy:

"Yes, Master! He's the author of 'Lord of Mysteries.' He's not just a writer, he's also a celebrity. He's incredibly popular online and has a huge fan base."

"Really? Which celebrity?"

Wang Teng remained nonchalant, tapping his fingertips lightly on the sofa armrest in a slow, indifferent rhythm.

"It's Gu Luo."

The voice of the sixth young master's wife came through the receiver clearly.

"Gu Luo?!"

Upon hearing those two words, Wang Teng seemed to have received a shot of adrenaline. His previously languid, reclining posture abruptly straightened, and the nonchalance on his face vanished instantly, replaced by undisguised elation. He gripped his phone tightly and asked urgently:

"Are you sure? Is it really Gu Luo? The Gu Luo from the Gu family in Caizhou? The Gu Luo who sang 'Medal'?"

"Yes, Master, it's Gu Luo!"

The sixth young master's wife quickly affirmed, her tone carrying a hint of admiration for Gu Luo.

Wang Teng took a deep breath, slowly sat up straight, the ecstasy on his face gradually fading, replaced by extreme seriousness, his eyes sharp and deep:

“Tell me exactly what happened in the hotel room just now, without missing a single detail, starting from when he walked in.”

The sixth young master's wife was taken aback, her heart filled with doubt—she had never seen her master so concerned about such an insignificant matter. She couldn't figure out what her master was thinking, but she dared not be negligent in the slightest. She quickly composed herself and recounted the entire process from beginning to end, carefully and meticulously, the argument in the private room, Gu Luo's appearance, the exposure of the bet, and the sixth young master of the Tang family taking his anger out on her. She even tried to recreate the expressions and tones of everyone involved.

After hearing the full story, Wang Teng could no longer contain his excitement. He wanted to laugh out loud and praise the story into the phone:

“Well done, very well done! It’s really been a hardship for you to stay by that old man, the Sixth Young Master of the Tang family, these days. Take this opportunity to divorce him. Given his attitude towards you during the marriage, I’ll help you pull some strings and I guarantee you’ll get half of his assets.”

"Yes, yes!" The sixth young master's wife's eyes lit up immediately, her tone full of excitement and anticipation. She then switched to a sweet, coquettish tone and asked again:

"Master, should I take our son with me, or leave him with that old man?"

Wang Teng chuckled softly, his tone carrying a hint of mockery and ruthlessness:

"Of course, we'll leave it to the sixth young master of the Tang family. Let that old guy raise our son, and he can inherit the remaining assets of the sixth young master of the Tang family in the future. It's a great deal."

"Master, you're so naughty~~" Sixth Young Master's wife giggled, her voice sticky and charming.

Wang Teng abruptly changed the subject, his tone becoming somewhat sinister, and he ordered in a deep voice: