"Fu Yanchao, is this the Jiang Haitian you're going to promote?"
Fu Yanchao, sweating profusely, replied cautiously, "Your Majesty, please calm down. I had no idea that Jiang Haitian was so arrogant and lawless."
"Haha, it's alright, I didn't mean to blame you. With such an interesting person as you being able to enter the Demon Breath Palace, there will definitely be a lot of fun in the future."
Leng Qingcheng thought for a moment and then said, "Go and tell him that he must attend the auction at Tianbao Pavilion tonight."
Fu Yanchao finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."
If Jiang Haitian knew he could participate in the auction at Tianbao Pavilion, he would be eternally grateful to the Empress.
"Well, you decide what to do."
Then he looked at Song Yanran and said, "Sister, I'm sorry you had to see that. Let's continue drinking."
"It's alright, today was indeed quite interesting."
Song Yanran smiled slightly, glanced at Jiang Haitian silently for a moment, and then returned to the table with Leng Qingcheng.
...
The state banquet ended, but because Yu Xiyan was determined not to perform the Heavenly Demon Dance, this program had to be skipped, which was truly regrettable.
But none of this mattered to Jiang Haitian.
After leaving the Nightmare Palace, we returned directly to the Dream Tower.
Fu Yanchao also accompanied them.
"You acted far too recklessly today. If I hadn't covered for you, Her Majesty the Empress would have skinned you alive."
Don't be so impulsive next time. You're now the vice-director of the Demon Breath Palace; you need to consider the consequences of everything you do.
We can't act as recklessly as before. We must think before we act, or next time no one can protect us.
Jiang Haitian didn't heed a single word of Fu Yanchao's advice.
He simply ordered someone to bring up two bottles of Liuliangye liquor.
Then he poured it into the fish tank, watching the dozen or so carp inside frantically fight for it, and only then did a rare smile, typical of a father, appear on his lips.
Fu Yanchao took a deep breath and tried to comfort himself: "Forget it, I probably can't understand the taste of rich people. I'll just pretend I didn't see it."
"Commander, what brings you here? Did you not have enough to eat at the Nightmare Palace and want to come to my Dream Pavilion for a free meal?"
As they were talking, the wild sons had already pushed the food cart to the table.
Fu Yanchao glanced at them and saw that they were all rare and valuable spirit beasts from the Demon Realm. Any one of them could be worth one or two months' income for him.
The overwhelming aura of wealth made him feel somewhat ashamed of himself.
The feeling of being outshone by your subordinates is truly strange and profound.
Jiang Haitian sat at the table, picked up his knife and fork, cut off a small piece of the Supreme Realm steak, and chewed it.
"Pah!"
The next moment he vomited and cursed at his son who was delivering the food: "Useless! Did they change the kitchen staff?"
"They deliberately cooked a medium-rare steak to a perfect 5.5, is that even fit for human consumption? Feed it to the dogs, or have the kitchen idiots redo it!"
"Yes, Father, I'll arrange it right away. Please calm down."
The wild son obediently took the steak and ran quickly to the kitchen.
The other two wild sons beside him took out towels and bird's nest for Jiang Haitian to rinse his mouth and wipe his mouth.
Fu Yanchao's face twitched uncontrollably as he looked at the scene of at least a hundred sons serving him behind him...
This damn sense of ritual, I'm so damn envious.
"Sir, would you like to grab something to eat together?"
"good!"
So, since Fu Yanchao wasn't full either, he simply rolled up his sleeves and sat opposite Jiang Haitian, indulging in this dinner that was even more luxurious than the Demon Realm's state banquet.
After a satisfying meal, Fu Yanchao wiped his mouth with satisfaction and smiled at Jiang Haitian, saying, "Brother Jiang, when I came, Her Majesty the Empress asked me to convey a message to you..."
There will be a rare item auction at Tianbao Pavilion tonight, and the Empress will accompany Empress Song to attend.
They specifically asked you to come along; this is a rare opportunity.
I went to great lengths and pleaded with you to get this, so you must cherish it.
Jiang Haitian picked up the expensive stemmed glass, took a sip of the blood-red liquid in his mouth, and swirled it around.
"Since the Chief is helping me so much and the Empress is giving me such face, I, Jiang Haitian, am not ungrateful. Don't worry, I will be there on time tonight."
"That's right!"
Fu Yanchao slapped his thigh and reminded him again.
"But I must remind Brother Jiang that if the people in the second-floor private room make an offer, you absolutely must not bid. This is a rule that cannot be broken."
Jiang Haitian frowned upon hearing this.
Fearing that this madman would cause trouble again, Fu Yanchao hurriedly said, "Brother Jiang, everyone sitting in the private room is a prominent figure in our Demon Breath City. We absolutely cannot afford to offend them."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Haitian asked, "The General Manager seems to have misunderstood me. I will give him the face he deserves."
But I have a question: with my noble status, am I not allowed to enter a private box to participate in the auction?
Fu Yanchao was taken aback, then immediately said, "Brother Jiang, you mustn't think that way. Anyone who can enter the private rooms on the second floor of Tianbao Pavilion is a confidant of the Empress."
"You haven't served the Empress for long enough to gain her sufficient attention. Once you've rendered meritorious service and impressed her, you'll naturally be able to enter."
"So what counts as meritorious service?"
"That depends on how Brother Jiang performs; the more outstanding the better."
"Okay, I understand." Jiang Haitian picked up the magic bead, leaned back in his chair, and said leisurely, "Don't worry, I understand."
Fu Yanchao didn't understand the true meaning of this madman's "understanding" at all; he only thought he had him figured out, so he smiled and got up to say goodbye.
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