Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Where had she gone off to with a glass of red wine in hand?
Did she secretly drink it while he wasn’t paying attention?
His handsome face darkened immediately when he thought of this possibility.
“Young Master Han, everyone is waiting for you.” As Wen Yadai stood beside Yu Yuehan, she reached out promptly and grabbed his arms when she noticed that he was about to take his leave.
However, she released her grip the moment Yu Yuehan cast a cold glance at her.
She fearfully retreated back a step.
Wen Yadai swallowed hard. Turning around, she looked at the employees who surrounded them.
None of them had any idea what had happened; they assumed that Yu Yuehan had agreed to have a toast with them when they saw Wen Yadai looking in their direction. All at once, everyone rushed up uniformly with wine glasses in hand.
Yu Yuehan was suddenly trapped in the middle of a crowd!
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In a corner of the restaurant.
With a glass of red wine in hand, Nian Xiaomu hid below a dining table and happily drank her alcohol in secret.
Her little face was flushed red from all the drinking.
All of a sudden, her cell phone rang.
She realized that she had received a text message when she unlocked her phone.
It was a text message from Chen Zixin that said that he needed urgent help from her and wanted her to head to the lounge.
Drinking alcohol was inevitable at a dinner party.
Chen Zixin was a very sweet person; he had booked a few lounges at the upper level of the restaurant in advance so that the employees who drank one too many alcoholic drinks could head upstairs first and rest before they head back home later.
However, what urgent matters could he have that made him request that she meet with him at this time?
She had finally managed to sneak out and drink some alcohol because Yu Yuehan did not have the time to keep his eyes on her.
However, Nian Xiaomu eventually placed her wine glass down and headed upstairs the moment she thought about how anxious he sounded in his text message.
In accordance with the location stated in the text message, she made her way up and stood outside a lounge.
The door was half-open while the lights were very dim; she was unable to determine if anyone was inside the room.
Nian Xiaomu frowned as she looked at the scene in front of her.
She halted her footsteps immediately and did not continue to walk forward.
In under a second, she realized that something was amiss.
Lowering her head, she dug out her cell phone from her bag. Just when she was about to make a phone call to Chen Zixin, someone suddenly gave her shoulder a push, and she fell forward as her body lost its balance!
The next second, the door was slammed shut!
After the loud slam, what followed was the sound of the door being locked.
Nian Xiaomu crashed into a wall from being pushed. Just when she established a firm footing, she realized that the door could no longer be opened.
She turned around and realized that Chen Zixin, who was passed out drunk, was the only one in the room!
The coat that he had been wearing previously was gone, and he was only wearing a shirt made of a thin material.
On the bed, Chen Zixin was sprawled out on his back, and his cell phone was not beside him either; it seemed like he had absolutely no idea what had happened…
Once Nian Xiaomu calmed down, she knew that someone was out to play a trick on the both of them.
She walked forward. Raising her hands, she aimed directly at Chen Zixin’s face and gave him two tight slaps.
“President Chen Jr., wake up!”
Chen Zixin had had one too many drinks and was sleeping soundly at this point in time. He sprung up from the bed in shock when he was suddenly slapped.
When he saw her, he stared blankly for a few seconds before he opened his mouth widely and smiled at her with a foolish look.
“Supervisor Nian, I dreamed about you just now!”
Nian Xiaomu: “…”
Turning around, she entered the bathroom and came out with a cup of water in hand. With no mercy, she splashed it right onto Chen Zixin’s face.
“Wake up! Something terrible has happened!”
Chen Zixin shivered uncontrollably as the icy cold water was splashed onto his face during the middle of the winter season.
With his arms crossed, he rolled a few times on the ground to ease the chill.
As he stared at Nian Xiaomu, who had put on a solemn face, he turned around and scanned the surroundings. A long while later, he gradually sobered up.
He got up from the ground at lightning speed and entered the bathroom to wash up.
“What happened?” Chen Zixin had changed out of his damp clothes. Wrapped in a bathrobe, he was out of the bathroom in no time.
With a gloomy face, Nian Xiaomu showed him the text message that she had received on her cell phone and said, “I should be the one asking you this.”
The expression on Chen Zixin’s face changed instantly.
“I didn’t send this text message!”
