Chapter 6837

What are you doing?

At that moment, everything around her seemed to fall silent instantly, and the whole world was filled with only that profile shining in her vision.

Although it was only a blurry moment, the person's figure appeared and disappeared in the crowd, but the chiseled outline, with every line strong and powerful, seemed to be sculpted by nature with the most exquisite skills; the domineering aura seemed to carry an invisible pressure, making the people around unconsciously shrink a few feet.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. That profile was like a brand, deeply etched into her memory, becoming a symbol of the pinnacle of power. In the days that followed, she would replay that scene in her mind countless times, her heart filled with awe and longing.

At that moment, when she saw that the person being treated so respectfully by the old snake was the same person whose profile represented supreme power in her memory, her mind exploded.

That is... the uncrowned king of the Western Region, Di Tianyan!

In that vast land of the West, his name was synonymous with power.

He could shake the entire West with a stomp of his foot. He held immense power and wealth, and countless people racked their brains and flocked to him in order to gain even a sliver of his favor.

One of his decisions can change the fate of countless people; one of his words can cause the entire business world to change dramatically.

waiter?!

The thought flashed through her mind, and she could hardly believe her ears and eyes.

Xiao Chen, whom she had just regarded as a lowly "waitress," turned out to be such a powerful figure.

Xiao Chen glanced indifferently at Chen Ziyan, who was frozen in shock and fear outside the door. His eyes were cold and sharp, as if he could see through all the thoughts in Chen Ziyan's heart.

A barely perceptible, icy smile curled at the corner of his lips, a smile brimming with mockery and disdain, as he retorted, "If I were a waiter here, you'd be the 'standard' chicken."

His voice wasn't loud, but it struck Chen Ziyan's heart like a heavy hammer.

After saying that, Xiao Chen ignored Chen Ziyan's stunned expression, turned around, and strode forward with steady and powerful steps.

The heavy mahogany door to the private room seemed to come alive, slowly closing behind him.

As the door gradually narrowed until it closed completely, it also completely blocked out Chen Ziyan's face, which had instantly lost all color and looked like it had seen a ghost.

Her body swayed precariously, as if a gust of wind could blow her over, her eyes filled with despair and disbelief.

Upon hearing the word "chicken," Chen Ziyan felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her mind going completely blank.

That single word was like a sharp dagger, piercing straight into her heart and shattering her self-esteem and pride.

Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming rage, enough to incinerate reason, surged within her like a volcanic eruption.

She clenched her fist tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force, her nails digging deep into her delicate palm, bringing a sharp stinging pain.

But this stinging pain was nothing compared to even a fraction of the extreme humiliation that pierced my heart.

She felt her body trembling uncontrollably, and a raging fire of anger burned within her, almost driving her to madness. All she wanted was to rush forward and tear Xiao Chen to pieces to vent her hatred.

How dare someone be so audacious as to say that she, the dignified princess of the Chen family, is the kind of lowly prostitute who sells her body!

This humiliation was like a sharp blade, piercing straight into her heart, causing her unbearable pain.

Chen Ziyan was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and was pampered by everyone in the Chen family. She was always the one who humiliated others, and she had never suffered such humiliation before! This top-notch entertainment club has always been a gathering place for high-ranking officials, dignitaries and business tycoons.

It is extremely luxurious, with every corner exuding nobility and extraordinary status. Naturally, it has a standard selection of beautiful young ladies for the truly important people to enjoy and have fun with.

Those ladies, whether alluring or gentle, were all carefully selected and trained to meet the various needs of those important figures.

But this is definitely not Chen Ziyan!
She has a noble birth, her own pride and dignity, and is far superior to those women who make a living by selling their bodies!

What right does this lowly waiter have!
He was nothing more than a lowly person who served tea and water and bowed and scraped in a club. How dare he use such filthy words to insult the bloodline of the Chen family?!

The Chen family is a renowned family in the ancient city, with immense power and extensive connections. Everyone who meets them has to give them face.

And he, a mere waiter, dared to humiliate her so brazenly; this was nothing short of an open provocation against the Chen family!
A surge of rage erupted like a volcanic eruption, overwhelming her fear of Di Tianyan's appearance.

The fear, like a dark cloud, hung over her heart, preventing her from making any rash moves.

But at this moment, a burning rage was raging within her, making her tremble all over, every nerve taut with fury.

Her eyes were wide open, as if they were about to spit fire, her cheeks were flushed red, and her breathing became rapid and heavy.

"what……!"

A suppressed scream, tinged with sobs, like the wail of a trapped beast, almost burst from her throat.

She felt her reason had been completely consumed by anger, and only one thought remained in her mind: to make that bastard pay the price!

She turned abruptly, her high heels clicking sharply on the floor like the drumbeats of her anger.

She was about to rush up and pound on that damned door, which, in her eyes, was the face of that bastard. She wanted to tear it apart and let that bastard know that she, Chen Ziyan, was not someone to be trifled with!

Just as Chen Ziyan's eyes were bloodshot, filled with madness and determination, she raised her trembling hand, which was slightly bent with anger, her nails almost digging into her palm, preparing to use all her strength to smash the door of the private room that symbolized insult and unknown fear.

"What are you doing!"

A deep, hoarse voice, yet imbued with unquestionable authority and icy coldness, boomed from behind like a thunderclap!

The voice seemed to carry an invisible force, instantly piercing through Chen Ziyan's anger and madness, leaving her as if struck by lightning.

Chen Ziyan's delicate body trembled violently, as if an invisible ice spike had pierced her spine, and a chill surged from head to toe.

Her body froze instantly, and her hand, which was about to smash the door, hung in mid-air, unable to move.

She turned around abruptly, her fury freezing instantly, as if solidified, before turning deathly pale, her face losing all color.

Her eyes were wide open, filled with fear and disbelief, and her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't utter a sound.

The speaker was none other than Old Snake, the mysterious and unpredictable true mastermind behind the Qujiang Club, whom even her father feared! (End of Chapter)