Mu Yinyin's gaze flickered, and she spoke again, "Lord of Yama."
Gao Zhusheng's expression froze. The next moment, his body seemed to sit straighter as he asked, somewhat confused, "Lord of Yama?"
Clearly, he knew who the Lord of Yama was.
Of course, the title Yama was extremely renowned worldwide.
Mu Yinyin nodded, her voice solemn, "Yes, she can treat you in return."
Gao Zhusheng looked at the person before him with some confusion, "Lord of Yama?"
This time, the emphasis wasn't on not hearing clearly, but on questioning.
It was evident he was questioning Mu Yinyin, why she could be so certain.
Moreover, such a matter could very likely be a scam.
Mu Yinyin nodded again, "That's right. I naturally have no proof of my words, but you must have Sister Wan's contact information. You can ask her then if this is true."
Gao Zhusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if weighing the matter.
However, Mu Yinyin, as the leader of Fanxing Group, shouldn't be lying. With the assurance of the Lord of Yama, it must be...
He paused, then looked at Mu Yinyin again, "Miss Mu, what you've said is indeed very tempting. But how good is your relationship with the Lord of Yama that she can continuously treat me?"
A faint smile played on Mu Yinyin's lips, guiding him step by step as if negotiating a partnership.
"Green Bamboo is indeed very precious and can save a life. But you must understand that this item can only be used once. And what you bid for was actually just to prolong your life, not to keep it for future use, right?"
Gao Zhusheng narrowed his eyes. He wasn't surprised. After all, if Mu Yinyin wanted to obtain this item, she would inquire from all sides. Discovering him as a strong competitor, she would first try to entice him.
He paused, then asked again, "So?"
Mu Yinyin pulled at her lips, "What I'm saying, you actually understand in your heart. Yama is different. She can save you multiple times."
Gao Zhusheng pulled at his lips, "You say that, but how many times can she save me?"
"Five times."
"Five times?" Gao Zhusheng immediately laughed, "Yinyin, I think you should know that this Green Bamboo is how precious it is. Even if I didn't use it at the most critical moment, it's still something that can extend my life. And you think five times is enough to dismiss me?"
Gao Zhusheng leaned back leisurely in his chair, appearing remarkably at ease. He crossed his legs. Though a little troublesome, it was at least manageable, and his foot dangled back and forth, clearly not in a hurry.
If there were the Lord of Yama, he would be willing to consider it. But that was secondary; his main focus was on Mu Yinyin.
Mu Yinyin assessed the person before her, her expression calm as she spoke, "Then how many times do you want?"
"Well, twenty times wouldn't be too much," Gao Zhusheng raised a hand and occasionally tapped it on the dining table. If he weren't drinking, he wouldn't have much interest in eating right now.
As for Mu Yinyin, she was even more disgusted by the chopsticks he had just used and didn't want to eat either. Instead, she continued, "Twenty times?"
To many, being saved five times by the Lord of Yama was already a great honor.
After all, when the Lord of Yama made a move, she could definitely snatch someone back from the King of Hell. Otherwise, people wouldn't have given her such a name.
Then.
Five times was already an astonishing number, and Gao Zhusheng was actually demanding twenty.
If others heard this, they would think this man was daydreaming.
But Mu Yinyin now had to continue discussing with him because of Gu Xiaoqi's situation.
Often, to capture someone's heart, you just need to know their desires to negotiate with them.
However, since Gu Xiaoqi's life was involved, Mu Yinyin dared not be too arrogant, fearing it would provoke his rebellious nature.
But, before she could even open her mouth to say anything, Gao Zhusheng smiled and said, "We're discussing matters, but let's not affect our drinking and eating, Yinyin. You said earlier you wanted to eat some dishes before drinking. I see you haven't picked up your chopsticks yet."
Mu Yinyin: "..."
She smiled and instinctively picked up the unused chopsticks beside her, saying with a smile, "Okay."
She picked up a dish, but instead of eating it directly, she brought it to her nose and sniffed it gently.
The man squinted his eyes, not understanding why she was doing that.
Mu Yinyin, however, said with a hint of surprise, "It smells so good."
Gao Zhusheng laughed heartily, "This restaurant is very famous, so it naturally won't be bad. Hurry and try it."
Mu Yinyin nodded, remaining silent, and put it into her mouth.
She could see all the dishes on the table. The reason she had specifically sniffed it earlier was to preliminarily determine if there was anything unusual.
His reputation was truly terrible, and she had to guard against him.
As for whether it tasted good...
She had no appetite.
Seeing her eat, Gao Zhusheng spoke again, "Try some more. Their dishes are all good."
"Okay."
Mu Yinyin replied again, her expression appearing quite composed.
A deep smile played on Gao Zhusheng's lips. However, seeing her eat several dishes but not touch one particular dish, he chuckled and rotated the turntable on the table for her, "Yinyin, try this one. It tastes good too."
Mu Yinyin's gaze flickered, but she quickly concealed it. Gao Zhusheng didn't notice.
The coldness in her eyes was intense. This dish itself was fine.
However, this dish reacted with another dish she had just eaten. It wasn't poisoning, but something that would make one unconsciously desire intimacy.
Furthermore, he still wanted her to drink later. With the numbing effect of alcohol, it would further stimulate the cells within the body.
It wasn't very obvious, but if Gao Zhusheng had some other tricks, after she ate these two dishes, she would be completely ensnared.
Mu Yinyin pulled at her lips, smiling as she said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gao. I can't eat this dish. I'm allergic to it."
Gao Zhusheng: "..."
Useless!
What was Mu Yinyin allergic to? Yun He hadn't even found out!
He immediately smiled, "Is that so? Then let's not eat it."
If she claimed to be allergic, it would be clearly wrong to make her eat it again. Moreover, Mu Yinyin had just mentioned the matter of the Lord of Yama, so he dared not be too forceful.
Mu Yinyin smiled and shifted her gaze to Gao Zhusheng, "Are you eating it too?"
Gao Zhusheng smiled, "I prefer drinking. Yinyin, shall we have a drink together?"
Calling her Yinyin one after another, he said it so smoothly. Mu Yinyin felt an instinctive revulsion.
Her constitution was very special. Due to her poor alcohol tolerance in the past, she had prepared many antidotes for herself, such as hangover remedies. However, this... this was useless!
As long as she drank, the consequences would be beyond her control.