宝贝～我们来运动一下

Li Beijue immediately poured another drink and gulped it down.

The burn of the liquor as it went down was painful to the stomach.

Although it was uncomfortable, it was better than heartache.

The temporary numbing effect of alcohol also momentarily dulled the throbbing pain in his heart. He leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes, and instructed, “Si Chen, help me book a room upstairs later.”

“You’re not going to sleep at home?”

“No.”

He was afraid that if he went back, he wouldn’t be able to control himself and would do something he couldn’t undo!

Si Chen furrowed his eyebrows but still compromised, “I got it. I’ll call the manager to arrange it.”

Li Beijue ‘en’ed at him, reopened his eyes, and continued pouring and drinking with practiced ease. In the blink of an eye, he had finished two bottles of 82-year-old collection of red wine on the table. A hint of flush crept onto his handsome face, and Li Beijue suddenly stood up, his long, shapely legs highlighted by the light, enough to make countless women drool.

He picked up his mobile phone from the sofa, and with an indifferent tone said, “I’m going upstairs first,” under the watchful gaze of Si Chen who was as envious as a dog.

After speaking, he pulled open the private room door and left at his own leisure.

Click.

The room door closed.

Si Chen swore under his breath, poured himself a drink, and took a sip.

What kind of person was this?

To call someone over, not say a word of conversation, drink up the wine, and then walk out on their own. Leaving the other person behind by themselves?

The more he thought about it, the more despondent he felt, and another sip brought him some relief.

However, Beijue’s mood looked really bad this time. If his old problem resurfaced, that would be trouble…

Si Chen irritably unbuttoned his shirt and loosened his tie.

In the end, it was all because of Chi Enen.

He couldn’t understand what was going on in Chi Enen’s mind all day long, why couldn’t she just get along with Beijue? Was she really taking Beijue’s affection for granted?

Si Chen felt displeased.

The beauty at his side cautiously tried to please him, “Young Master Si, do you want me to call a few more girls to join us?”

“No need.” He was so annoyed he could die, what was there to play with!

As soon as he spoke, Si Chen had a flash of inspiration, turned his head towards her, and said, “Who’s the top girl here?”

“Luo Ke?” The beauty was taken aback by his question, then jealously leaned into him, “She’s quite the diva, only willing to play if the mood and the person catch her fancy.”

“Call her over.”

“Young Master Si, don’t you like me anymore?” The beauty looked pitiful, the epitome of distress.

Si Chen couldn’t be bothered to waste words with her. He pulled out a stack of money from his wallet and tossed it in front of her, “Enough? If it is, go call her.”

The women who drank for a living here all knew very well what they really wanted, so when she saw the money on the table, her eyes immediately shone with delight, “Young Master Si, please wait. I’ll go call her for you right away.”

Si Chen leaned back on the sofa, not even bothering to lift his eyelids, and acknowledged her with a grunt.

Sure enough, the woman took the money and excitedly left.

…

Lan Club is the most upscale club in Capital City, frequented mostly by the second generation.

Their families held some power, or at least were quite wealthy.

And Lan Club lived up to its reputation. Here, you could indulge in anything you desired. Beauties, fine wines, you name it. Even more convenient, there was a super luxurious hotel upstairs. Definitely a one-stop, top-tier service.