Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister

River City's most prestigious hotel, to actually purchase it outright and then prepare it as a personal hotel... One must say, this fourth senior sister of mine is really domineering!

"Living in a hotel, how ridiculous is that?" Su Yumei spoke, "I've already bought you a villa in the JY Residential Area, I think it's called Fushan Residence, and I've found a few maidens to take care of your daily life, don't suffer anymore, don't tire yourself."

Just as Chen Wei was about to reply, he felt someone grab his sleeve, he turned his head to see it was his fifth senior sister, Leng Qianqian.

With her thin lips slightly parted, Leng Qianqian was about to speak when Xiao Ruoyun interrupted her, "Leng Qianqian! Wei has just regained his freedom, ending his life as an ox and horse. You can't take him to carry out any dangerous missions. He hasn't done those things for three years, he might have regressed in his martial arts. What if he gets hurt?"

Hearing this, Leng Qianqian closed her mouth. She felt that Xiao Ruoyun made a lot of sense, indeed she shouldn't involve Chen Wei in the Dark World now, at least not until Chen Wei had regained his skills.

She looked forward to the expressions on everyone's faces when they would find out that the king of the Dark World had returned.

Ding!

The elevator doors opened.

A group of people stepped out and, led by the waiter, went to their private room.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, they could overlook most of River City, making the venue worthy of its name 'The Summit'.

Once all seven were seated, all sorts of delicacies started being served one after the other, with abalone and lobster being mere supporting roles here.

After all, this meal would cost over a million.

After all, it was spent on Chen Wei, their most beloved junior brother. Guan Shanyue wouldn't feel the slightest heartache over it.

Throughout the meal, all the senior sisters kept serving Chen Wei dishes, to the point it wasn't exaggerated to say he was looking for rice in a sea of vegetables.

He couldn't refuse their kindness and had no choice but to eat everything.

"Senior sisters, please go ahead and eat, I'll step out for a moment," Chen Wei said as he prepared to use the restroom, he had drunk too much soup.

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Liu Meng joked.

"Cut it out!" Liu Meng was about the same age as Chen Wei, only a day older, so among the many senior sisters, Liu Meng was the least intimidating in his eyes, and he even often treated her like a junior sister.

As the only junior brother among all senior sisters, Chen Wei really wished he had a junior sister.

But still, there were many benefits to being the junior brother—for instance, all the senior sisters doted on him an incredible amount!

When the master initially suggested that Chen Wei marry into a family, the six senior sisters nearly "committed an act of gross disrespect against their master." Luckily, Chen Wei restrained them.

Otherwise, having to take care of all six of them, even he might not have been a match for his master, let alone them.

"Chen Wei? What are you doing here!" Suddenly, a voice pulled Chen Wei out of his reminiscing.

Chen Wei focused his gaze and recognized the person in front of him. He had some impression of him: his ice-cold ex-wife... No, to be precise, it should be said his former wife's many suitors, seemingly a manager at some listed company named Xiao Xiong.

He had never taken Chen Wei seriously even to the point of giving flowers and all sorts of gifts to Zhao Xinlian in front of him, inviting her to candlelit dinners...

Chen Wei had always maintained a patient and avoidant attitude and, thanks to Zhao Xinlian's mediation, had never had a direct confrontation with him.

But now, the three-year agreement had expired and Chen Wei didn't need to play the good grandson anymore.

"Why can't I be here?" Chen Wei countered.

"Do you not have a clear understanding of your own status? You, a worthless piece of trash, have no right to be here, this place is only for honored guests..."

Mid-way through his words, Xiao Xiong seemed to remember something and asked, "Don't tell me you've come here to work? If that's the case, then it would make sense."

"Perfect, I need a bottle of '82 red wine, and I want it within three minutes. Bring it to me, or else, watch out or I'll complain to the manager and get you fired!" Xiao Xiong put on an air of superiority, issuing his commands to Chen Wei.

"Idiot." Chen Wei coolly tossed two words back at him.

"What did you say! You dare to curse me? Are you seeking death?" Being insulted was already enough to send Xiao Xiong into a towering rage, let alone being cursed by a good-for-nothing, door-stepping son-in-law.

Smack!

"Shut up!" Chen Wei directly raised his hand and sent Xiao Xiong flying into the wall with a slap.

Now, he didn't need to look at anyone's face for approval! Because he was the king!

"Ah!" Xiao Xiong screamed, clutching his forehead. When he looked at his hand, his eyes bulged, trembling with shock, "Blood? Blood! You, you made me bleed! You, you're fucking asking for it!"

Chen Wei was not the least bit interested in Xiao Xiong's impotent fury.

However, Xiao Xiong's howls of rage still managed to draw the attention of his companions.

The private room door swung open, and out walked a man with triple layers of fat on his belly, balding in the pattern of the Mediterranean, "Xiao Xiong, what happened? You, why is your face covered in blood?"

"President Zhao, it was this guy who hit me! You must stand up for me!" Xiao Xiong knew that Zhao Tianyang was acquainted with the manager of the hotel. With just a word from him, Chen Wei would surely be severely punished by the hotel and dismissed!

Xiao Xiong was already looking forward to the sight of Chen Wei, upon learning that he was about to be fired, kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth uncontrollably curled upward in smug satisfaction, his delight growing by the moment!

"You little shit, who do you think you are? You dare to mess with my people; I think you don't want to live!" Zhao Tianyang said angrily.

"President Zhao, he's just a stinking laborer, from the Zhao Family, a useless son-in-law!" Xiao Xiong explained.

"What! So he's that good-for-nothing, occupying a spot without contributing! Well, today you've delivered your face to me, get on your knees and kowtow to me. Otherwise, I know your manager! With just a word from me, I can make you lose..."

Smack!

Chen Wei didn't give Zhao Tianyang the chance to finish his sentence, slapping him straight into the wall.

"You! You-you-you! You're courting death; just you wait!" Zhao Tianyang took out his phone and immediately called the hotel manager he knew, Li An.

Upon receiving the call, Li An immediately led several security guards from the first floor, a formidable group arriving with an oppressive aura.

"Who the hell is so brave? To even dare to hit President Zhao! If you want to die just say so! I don't mind taking action!" Li An yelled out in a hoarse voice that was like a cracked gong.

"Manager Li, it's this piece of trash! Quick, have your men teach him a harsh lesson, break his arms and legs. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility!" The expression on Zhao Tianyang's face was like that of a rabid dog baring his teeth.

Li An glanced at Chen Wei, his eyes full of disdain, and commanded the group of security guards behind him, "What are you spacing out for? Didn't you hear President Zhao? Waste this punk!"

The security guards, upon hearing the command, were about to take action.

An order from a superior was not to be disobeyed.

But at that moment, a domineering woman's voice emerged, "I'd like to see who dares to lay a finger on him today!"