Twisted Dreams-Chapter 284 - 351: Hunter Internet Cafe, Su Manman
Right now, it's the peak of summer, and the weather is getting hotter, almost like a single matchstick could ignite the air.
At around two or three in the afternoon, it's the hardest time to endure.
The road is scorching, and it feels like if you step on it, the asphalt would turn soft.
At South Sea airport, an attractively dressed woman stands by the roadside.
She's wearing a deep V-neck shirt and a black silk mini-skirt.
People look at her and feel even hotter.
A man comments about her to his friend:
"I wonder how much someone like that would cost."
This world is strange. Even when beautiful women do nothing, they become highly talked about.
Those who can't have the grapes always vividly describe how sour they must be.
"Look at her so proud, but if a Porsche pulls up, she'd run faster than anyone else."
Birds of a feather flock together, and people of the same kind lump together.
The sleazy guy's good friend is also sleazy, or maybe he just echoes his friend's comments.
Zhang Shi'ai glanced at them.
Suddenly, those two men felt they couldn't stand straight.
They squatted on the ground, their faces turning an embarrassed shade of liver.
With just one look, they became upright men for three seconds.
Moreover, they might not be so easily bossed around in the future.
A slight punishment.
Too cruel?
She's essentially a demon.
Guiding people to goodness should be left to angels.
Zhang Shi'ai snorted contemptuously, hailed a taxi, and said to the driver:
"North District, Hunter Internet Cafe."
...
Hunter Internet Cafe.
The environment is elegant and luxurious, with a faint fresh scent in the air, completely different from the disorder and odors of common internet cafes.
There is a dedicated lounge area with soft sofas and a special drink bar.
High-end "Alienware" computers are neatly arranged, like silent tech warriors, exuding calmness and mystery.
The cafe has a special rule.
Anyone with expertise in computers or extraordinary skills in certain competitive games can receive a thirty percent discount.
As a result, this place is a gathering spot for top-level players and beauties, and business is great.
The moment Zhang Shi'ai, a stunning beauty, walked to the counter, she attracted a lot of attention.
The internet cafe attendant greeted her with a smile:
"Welcome to Hunter Internet Cafe. Would you like to sit in the main area or a private room?"
Zhang Shi'ai took out her ID:
"Charge two thousand."
The internet cafe attendant was taken aback.
Two thousand?
This cafe has many people who are fond of it, often topping up several hundred or a thousand at a time.
But it's obvious that this beauty is here for the first time, so generous with two thousand—isn't she afraid of wasting it?
The attendant quickly processed Zhang Shi'ai's request:
"Charge two thousand, get five hundred in internet fees for free."
Zhang Shi'ai wasn't concerned about that and asked:
"Is the owner here?"
The internet cafe attendant understood; she must be a friend of the owner, coming to support the business.
The attendant glanced at a corner of the internet cafe:
"Look, Sister Manman is over there."
Zhang Shi'ai looked over.
A lot of people were gathered in the corner.
They were standing behind a machine, occasionally exclaiming with surprise.
They were watching a woman play a game.
Zhang Shi'ai's eyesight was excellent, and she saw the back of the gaming woman through the crowd.
Long, straight black hair, wearing a tank top and hot pants, revealing a slim waist and long legs.
Those long legs were so white, they dazzled the eyes.
Her figure was excellent.
"Thank you."
Zhang Shi'ai took her ID and walked toward the corner of the internet cafe.
"Wait a moment!"
The internet cafe attendant suddenly called out.
Zhang Shi'ai turned back.
The attendant hesitantly asked:
"Are you a friend of Ma Tao's?"
Zhang Shi'ai smiled and nodded.
The attendant said:
"Then you should wait in the lounge for Sister Manman; Sister Manman has mentioned this."
Zhang Shi'ai nodded and walked toward the lounge.
The attendant followed, bringing a cup of iced tea.
...
After more than ten minutes.
The owner of Hunter Internet Cafe walked gracefully in her crystal high heels.
She placed a cup of coffee in front of Zhang Shi'ai and sat down elegantly, extending her hand in a friendly manner:
"Su Manman."
Zhang Shi'ai looked at the face of the owner of Hunter Internet Cafe, slightly dazed.
She had never seen such a beautiful woman.
Fair skin, delicate features, like a pool of trouble.
However, the tear mole under her right eye marred her ethereal aura.
Added an air of downfall, added some sadness.
A sentence emerged in Zhang Shi'ai's mind.
Some women are born to bring down countries and be the bane of beauty.
She was an enchanting demon created by Death God's great power, while the woman before her, whose appearance rivaled her own, was naturally an angel. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Zhang Shi'ai suppressed her surprise, extended her hand, and shook Su Manman's soft, delicate hand:
"Zhang Shi'ai."
Su Manman remained expressionless, picking up her coffee:
"So, what brings you to me?"
Zhang Shi'ai, wanting to rival Su Manman in beauty, crossed her legs to show off her explosive figure, and with a coquettish smile, said:
"I want to invite you out of retirement to help start a forum."
Su Manman shook her head, refusing without a thought:
"Thank you for considering me, but I'm not interested."
Zhang Shi'ai raised an eyebrow:
"Don't you want to hear the conditions? Aren't you curious about what kind of forum I want to create?"
Su Manman answered indifferently:
"I lack for nothing.
I met you today only to give Ma Tao face.
I quite like that kind-hearted young man, Ma Tao.
As for what kind of site you want to make, Ma Tao didn't say, and I'm not interested either."
Zhang Shi'ai thought for a moment:
"Did Ma Tao mention who I am?"
Su Manman smiled indifferently, saying unconcernedly:
"Oh, are you planning to use your identity to coerce me?"
Zhang Shi'ai stared blankly at Su Manman, while Su Manman frowned.
This woman, what is she staring at?
Suddenly, Zhang Shi'ai leaned in, her beautiful face almost touching Su Manman's nose.
Su Manman could feel Zhang Shi'ai's breath, and startled, instinctively tilted her body back a bit.
The two gorgeous women, so close to each other, almost touching, created a very eye-catching scene.
Zhang Shi'ai's lips curled into a wicked smile:
"Beauty, you have a pretty smile."
Su Manman's frown deepened.
Zhang Shi'ai gave a triumphant look, picked up her bag, swaying her slender waist as she left Hunter Bar.
Su Manman watched Zhang Shi'ai's retreating figure, lost in thought, and silently cursed:
"Nymph!"
...
South Sea, Half-Mountain Villa.
Li Yang lit a cigarette, lying on the sofa, his mind wandering.
Suzu looked at Li Yang in confusion.
Ever since he received a message, he had become odd.
Could it be, some mischievous woman sent him something?
Suzu mischievously crawled over to Li Yang and picked up Li Yang's phone.
On it was a woman's biography.
That woman was named Su Manman, and from the biography, she seemed quite ordinary.
However, she was very pretty, no less than that big-chested enchanting demon.
"Interesting."
Li Yang murmured.
Suzu, feeling creeped out, put the phone down:
"The way you look, you seem like the domineering CEO in a romance novel, smitten by Cinderella."
She even deepened her voice, dramatically mimicking:
"Woman, you've successfully piqued my interest."
Li Yang glanced at her:
"Are you sick?"
