Zhao Yinhai looked shocked, "My brother, that's the Fourth Master Zhan! He is a person who can walk sideways in China! My dad told me that I can play crazy, and my only requirement is not to offend the Fourth Master Zhan."

Zhan Jingwanghuadu’s name of the Living Hell is not a false name. Even the older generation of businessmen will be afraid of him.

"Go..." Gong Chenyu didn't care and snorted coldly, "Isn't he just knows how to do some business? I'm just not serious. If I get serious, I may not be worse than Zhan Jingwang."

After saying that, he angrily drank a glass of wine.

Although he is not as handsome as Zhan Jingwang, he is not as smart as him, nor as rich as him. However, after working hard, he can still narrow the distance between each other.

When Zhao Yinhai heard this, he suddenly became interested, "Hey, Mr. Gong, why did I hear you went to work in a second-hand building company? Is it true?"

Gong Chenyu gave him a blank look, "What's the point of working? That's to go to work, you can go to work seriously."

"Oh, Mr. Gong, are you really changing your temper? Could it be that you became like this, just for that Jiang Ruoyan?"

Gong Chenyu didn't say anything, so he made a promise.

"Oh my God, I'm getting more and more curious. What charm does that Miss Jiang have? She can actually conquer the Cold-faced King of Hell and fight the Fourth Young Master, and can also make the Playboy's Uterine Little Prince a good person."

"You'd better not be curious. If you like her, I will never end up with you."

"Don't worry, I won't give up my flower world. A flower bushes pass by, and a leaf does not touch my body. Gong Master, this is what you once said to me, and you forgot? How can you give up the whole forest for a tree now? I advise you, why would you like another woman?"

"Shut your mouth and speak so badly."

"No, I brought a lot of high-quality girls tonight, including supermodels, female stars, and all kinds of styles. I can choose from you. Don't you really want to see it?"

As he said that, Zhao Yinhai also turned Gong Chenyu's face over and asked him to take a closer look at the beauty in the room.

Zhao Yinhai said proudly: "How is it? Which one do you like? We are good brothers, so let you choose first."

If it were the past, when faced with such good things that came to the door, Gong Chenyu would have happily picked up a few beauties to play all night. This would not disappoint his name as a playboy.

But now...

"Bored." Gong Chenyu was indifferent.

He knocked Zhao Yinhai off his hand, took another sip of wine, and said, "I'm bored, I'll go back first. I'll go to the company for a meeting tomorrow morning. You guys have fun."

After saying that, he patted Zhao Yinhai on the shoulder and stood up and left.

Zhao Yinhai was stunned for a moment and shouted to his back: "No, you really left like this? Are you still the Gong Master I know?"

Gong Chenyu didn't look back, turned his back to him, waved his hand, opened the door of the box, and left.

Zhao Yinhai couldn't help but complain to himself, "Why hang yourself on a tree? It's really embarrassing our men..."

Suddenly, Zhao Yinhai's cell phone rang.

He planned to go out and answer.

Seeing this, the brothers who were playing together immediately joked: "Young Master Zhao, Mr. Gong has just left, don't you want to leave too, right?"

"No, I'll go out and answer a phone call. You guys continue playing. I'll pay tonight."

"Oh! Did you hear it? Mr. Zhao paid the bill tonight, and everyone let go of eating, drinking and having fun!"

...

While answering the phone, Zhao Yinhai walked out of the box, "Hey? What's the matter? I'm playing outside..."

Suddenly, he was hit by a soft body.

"ah!"

The other party made a charming and soft voice.

Zhao Yinhai was itchy at the soft voice. When he turned around, he saw a slightly drunk beauty wearing a cool and hot figure lying on the ground.

It seems that he is very drunk.

Zhao Yinhai showed a wicked smile and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I still have some serious things to do, I won't tell you anymore, just like that, bye."

He hung up the phone quickly, immediately squatted down, and said gently: "I'm sorry, Miss, you weren't hurt, are you?"

"I...I'm not drunk...Get out of here..."

As the man spoke, he showed a beautiful and dazzling face.

Zhao Yinhai couldn't help but his eyes shone. He was a noble young man who was wandering in the flowers. Naturally, he recognized such a beauty at a glance.

This is the new female star who became popular during this period, Qu Peier.

Her beauty can be salty or sweet, and both men, women, and young and old like him.

Visual animals like Zhao Yinhai like this pure and bright beauty even more.

Looking at Qu Peier's exposed white neck, he swallowed his saliva greedily and said, "So it's Miss Qu? Are you here to play alone?"

"Yes, I'm just alone, why? Isn't it possible?" Qu Peier was drunk.

She pouted her little mouth, which was very tempting, "I don't want to be alone either...but...no one is with me...do you know, actually, I feel very sad...it's very painful..."

Qu Peier became sadder the more she spoke.

After being ignored and treated coldly by Zhan Jingwang this morning.

Her heart was as if she was shattering, and the more she thought about it, she became more and more sad. In the end, she turned off her phone and came here alone to drink and vent.

Only alcohol can numb her feelings.

Zhao Yinhai is also a master of love.

Seeing her like this, I knew it was a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

He held her in his arms, smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and felt his throat tightening, and said hoarsely: "Don't be sad, don't be sad, let me love you well, okay?"

"Really? Really...you...will you treat me well?"

"Of course it's true. Come with me. I will let you release all your unhappiness tonight. Let's enjoy it together. How about it?"

After saying that, Zhao Yinhai supported Qu Peier and walked towards the elevator.

He has a long-term presidential suite in the Immortal World. When he has fun, he will take people up to enjoy the night.

The next morning.

When Qu Peier woke up from the soft water bed, she felt a split headache and her body felt like she was running over by a train. The pain was so painful that she just wanted to scold people.

"Ah...hiss..."

She moved slightly, and the pain from her lower body gave her a vague premonition.

At this moment, a joking voice sounded from the edge of the bed: "You are awake."

Qu Peier looked up and saw a tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He was wearing a black nightgown, his hair was still wet, and it looked like he had just taken a shower.

Qu Peier felt that her body was naked under the quilt.

She was shocked suddenly. She was a fool if she didn't know what was going on.
Chapter completed!