Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money-Chapter 69: Lyla In Competition

When Yana was confused, Lyla—dressed up like a little fairy—approached. They got into the vehicle chatting and laughing, Lyla wrapped her arms intimately around Ryan’s waist, and they drove away on his electric scooter.

Yana couldn’t help but grit her teeth, "This green tea bitch."

Since they were all of the same type, Yana immediately noticed that Lyla deliberately wasn’t wearing a bra—clearly trying to seduce men. They hugged so intimately, with their chests pressed directly against each other. Was that something one would do in an innocent relationship???

Yana and Lyla shared the same opinion, Tina was nothing but a brainless, arrogant pretty face—if she truly set her mind to it, she wouldn’t stand a chance at all. Instead, it was Lyla who made Yana feel a sense of crisis.

Yana promptly snapped a photo of the two together and, on her way back, kept pondering how to deal with Lyla. Should she send the photo to Tina?

With Tina’s haughty, brainless style, if her best friend tried to steal her boyfriend, Tina would likely have a big fight with Lyla.

Meanwhile, since Domina Hotel did not provide parking space for electric vehicles, Ryan parked his scooter in a more remote temporary lot reserved for deliverymen.

"Yeah, it’s comfortable to ride in the summer!"

Lyla hopped off the scooter, bounced around playfully, and said with a sweet smile, "There are traffic jams everywhere now. It’s refreshing to just walk on the sidewalk and watch others get stuck in traffic."

In the past, she had absolutely looked down on these two-wheeled contraptions, but Ryan wasn’t her bootlicker—and he often yielded some benefits—so she maintained a good attitude toward him and had never been sarcastic.

Their relationship was quite harmonious, and they even had plenty to talk about.

Upon arriving at the hotel front desk, Ryan had already found an excuse, "Let’s open a new card. It’s not very convenient to use Yana’s card for transactions here."

"Why don’t you open one in your own name instead of using mine?"

Lyla asked with a puzzled look, though she had already picked up a pen to fill in the registration information.

Her heart was beating particularly fast at that moment. If what Talia said was true, this guy had recharged Yana’s card with one million dollars. Not to mention one million—even one hundred thousand was already a lot.

If it really were one million, even if she didn’t spend any money and sold it at a 50% discount, many people would rush to buy it—after all, some companies incur huge expenses for business entertainment.

No, that wasn’t right… "Lyla, Lyla, how could you have such a stupid thought? You’re not the brainless Tina, your opponent is Yana… If it were Yana, she definitely wouldn’t sell that card. What if the sponsor ends up disgusted?"

Lyla instantly shook off those absurd thoughts. Just then, the restaurant manager Talia came down in person.

Gazing coquettishly at Ryan, Talia chided, "Mr. Ryan, you haven’t even spent one tenth of that one million from last time—why are you applying for a new card?"

Upon hearing this, Lyla’s heart started pounding.

However, after casting a glance at the vixen-like Talia, Lyla was certain that this woman was no pushover—who was she trying to seduce with those seductive eyes?

As expected, Ryan was a hidden rich young man. He always pretended to be poor at school, but in real life, these crazed women kept flocking to him.

Yana must have been under considerable pressure in this serious situation.

"Tina, with your stubborn brain, you can’t handle these women. Let me, your sister, take care of it," Yana thought.

After happily filling out the form, Ryan casually said, "Let’s top up this card with 1 million as well, so that everyone benefits equally."

After swiping the card, processing the form, and signing, even as he entered the elevator with Domina Hotel’s Diamond Card in hand, Lyla felt her heart beating faster, her blood circulating more quickly, and her head buzzing a little.

As the most upscale restaurant with the best views, Sky Garden featured not only a grand hall and high-end seating but also private rooms.

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Since many guests valued their privacy, Talia led the two of them to a private room that was both luxurious and gorgeous.

Huge floor-to-ceiling windows offered a view of the city’s nightscape—with bright lights, bustling traffic, and a sea of cars.

"Take a look at what you’re eating," Ryan said, pushing the menu toward her.

Sitting face-to-face, Lyla finally came to her senses, though she was very pleased that her goal had been achieved.

Still, such a large sum of money made her feel a bit unreal for a moment, and she needed time to adapt to this enormous wealth.

Lyla’s eyes sparkled with a misty gleam as she obediently said, "Ryan, I’m not picky about food. I’ve never been to such a nice place before—I’ll eat whatever you order."

Then Talia asked, "Mr. Ryan, would you like us to bring your Louis XIII over?"

Ryan shook his head and said, "No, you have new ones. Open another bottle—this one is almost finished."

"I’m sorry, Louis XIII is an auction-level wine, and we only have this one treasured bottle."

Talia immediately added, "If Mr. Ryan needs it, our restaurant will procure more for you."

"Get some more good wine—Louis XIII is a must, and other auction-grade liquors are fine too." Ryan, looking a bit disappointed upon hearing this, then asked her to bring over the remaining one-third of Louis XIII, and in a gentle voice said, "Sorry, Lyla, I intended to open a bottle for you as well, but we’re out of stock now."

The legend of Louis XIII…

Watching the waiter carefully hold the bottle and pour the amber wine into a crystal glass, the liquid swaying within, at that moment Lyla’s heart pounded furiously.

Although she felt a tinge of disappointment, Lyla immediately shook her head and said, "No, such expensive wine would be a waste for me to drink."

"Lyla, try the Chicken Wings here—they’re very good."

"Please, two servings of chicken wings, one serving of king crab legs, one serving of lobster bisque, one pound of chilled truffle-infused sea scallops, one serving of garlic butter ribeye steak, and one serving of white wine-braised mussels."

"That’s enough, Brother Ryan—enough to eat," Lyla replied affectionately.

"Also, one more sashimi platter—just like that!"

Ryan smiled as he flipped through the menu and handed it back.

Lyla felt her heart racing. She curiously flipped through the pages; the first page featured Sky Garden’s newly launched sashimi platter.

That very first page made her heart beat faster—it wasn’t the cheap stuff that ordinary people considered common, like salmon or mullet.

Australian lobster was regarded as common there, and she barely knew about bluefin tuna. The fish belly, however, was considered relatively expensive.

As someone from a coastal city, she understood the value of seafood. The fish that cannot be farmed or caught with nets become more expensive the less familiar their names are; abalone and lobster are considered inferior in comparison.

This sashimi platter alone cost 5,000 dollars. She couldn’t even imagine how luxurious this meal was.