Chapter 90 Chen Yun, I'd also like to have a couple of drinks with you.



Chen Yun said calmly, "Not bad!"

Actually, he felt that handing Lu Kaifei over to the law was too much trouble; why not just castrate him on the spot?

However, he could understand Zhang Wenhui's actions.

After all, Zhang Wenhui is the general manager of this hotel. If she goes too far, no one will dare to patronize the hotel in the future.

Secondly, Lu Kaifei's family must be quite powerful, so Zhang Wenhui wouldn't dare to go too far.

Therefore, turning Lu Kaifei over to the police station is the most appropriate course of action.

This would both give Chen Yun an explanation and prevent the Lu family, who were in the wrong, from getting angry.

Seeing that Chen Yun's response to her case was lukewarm, Zhang Wenhui felt uneasy, fearing that Chen Yun would be unhappy.

So she hurriedly said, "Mr. Chen, I didn't expect such an unpleasant thing to happen tonight. As the hotel manager, I also have an inescapable responsibility."

"To express my apology, I'd like to change everyone to a different private room, and also offer tonight's entire bill on the house. Is that alright?"

Chen Yun said, "You can arrange it as you see fit!"

He didn't care.

However, tonight was Shu Tangyin's reunion with her university classmates, and he was happy to let Shu Tangyin save face in front of her old classmates, so he agreed to Zhang Wenhui's arrangement.

Zhang Wenhui secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Chen Yun had accepted her proposal.

She hurriedly instructed Zuo Hou: "Immediately prepare the palace private room; I need it to entertain Mr. Chen."

"Yes, Sister Hui!"

Several hotel executives busied themselves with preparations.

When Shu Tangyin's sisters heard the words "Palace Private Room," they all became excited.

I'm even happier than when I heard it was all free!

Shu Tangyin looked puzzled and asked in a low voice, "Why are you all so happy? Is there anything special about this palace-style private room?"

"Tangyin, you may not know this, but this Palace Suite is the most luxurious suite in the Hilton Hotel. It is not usually open to the public and is reserved for entertaining dignitaries at any time!"

"It is said that the cost of these private rooms can easily reach millions. Spending money in them is like enjoying yourself in a heavenly palace, making people linger and forget to leave. That is also the origin of the name of the private rooms."

"Tsk tsk, Tangyin, we don't usually get to enjoy such a luxurious private room. We're so lucky tonight, thanks to you."

The sisters, beaming with excitement, explained to Shu Tangyin.

Everyone praised Shu Tangyin for finding a good boyfriend, who was not only handsome but also capable.

Shu Tangyin blushed as her sisters complimented her, her eyes frequently glancing at Chen Yun, her pretty face radiating pride and happiness.

When Zhao Qingyu saw this scene, her face turned ugly, and she felt a tightness in her chest.

At this moment, a hotel staff member reported to Zhang Wenhui over the walkie-talkie that the Palace Suite was ready.

Zhang Wenhui then said to Chen Yun, "Mr. Chen, the VIP rooms at the Palace Pavilion are ready. Please come with me!"

Chen Yun said, "Thank you for leading the way!"

Soon, Zhang Wenhui led Chen Yun and the others to the Duke's private room.

It's as big as a basketball court inside!

The decor is extremely luxurious, everything is top-of-the-line, even the faucets in the bathroom are made of pure gold, it's just outrageously extravagant!

Chen Yun and the others had just sat down.

A row of beautiful waitresses dressed in palace-style long dresses came in carrying fine wines and snacks.

The drinks were all expensive, such as Louis XIII and Romanée-Conti.

Snacks include caviar, abalone slices, lobster sashimi, and the like.

Shu Tangyin and the others were dumbfounded!

A single bottle of wine here costs tens or hundreds of thousands of yuan; no wonder the private rooms often have bills exceeding one million!

Shu Tangyin and the others were unaware that, in addition to its luxurious decor, gourmet food and fine wine, the Palace Private Room was most famous for its beautiful female staff.

However, Zhang Wenhui dared not show this service to Chen Yun.

Zhang Wenhui raised her glass to Chen Yun and the others, and said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, please enjoy your drink. If you need anything, please let me know. I'll take my leave now and not disturb you any longer."

Chen Yun said, "Okay!"

After Zhang Wenhui left.

Everyone raised their glasses to toast Chen Yun and Shu Tangyin.

Chen Yun never refused a cup of wine.

Shu Tangyin doesn't drink alcohol, so she substitutes it with beverages.

After drinking for a while, Shu Tangyin was dragged by her friends to go sing karaoke.

The men continued to toast each other, these were fine wines they couldn't usually afford, and it would be a huge loss not to drink to their hearts' content.

Chen Yun remained seated on the sofa in the corner, smoking alone.

If someone offers him a toast, he will pick up the glass without hesitation and drink it all in one gulp.

Seeing how much he could drink, the others, including Four-Eyes, didn't dare to offer him a toast anymore.

Just when Chen Yun thought he could have some peace and quiet by himself.

A fragrant breeze wafted over, and then a beautiful figure sat down beside him.

It was Zhao Qingyu!

Chen Yun frowned, moved aside slightly, and distanced himself from Zhao Qingyu: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Qingyu said pitifully, "Chen Yun, I'm in a bad mood. I'd like to have a couple of drinks with you."

Chen Yun looked at Shu Tangyin, who was singing with her sisters in the distance, without even glancing at Zhao Qingyu, and said in a very cold tone: "Sorry, I have a low alcohol tolerance and can't drink anymore."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingyu's eyes became even more resentful.

Chen Yun accepted all the toasts offered to him.

Moreover, he's not even red-faced or out of breath, clearly demonstrating an incredible alcohol tolerance.

Why did he say he couldn't drink when it was her turn to ask him to?

It's obvious he doesn't want to drink with her!

Zhao Qingyu bit her lip, a hint of defiance in her voice: "If you won't drink with me, I'll drink by myself!"

After saying that, she grabbed a bottle of Louis XIII, filled her glass, and then tilted her head back and drank it all in one gulp.

Because he drank too fast, he choked on the alcohol and couldn't help coughing.

Chen Yun remained focused, his gaze fixed straight ahead.

Zhao Qingyu was unconvinced; she couldn't believe that Chen Yun really didn't love her anymore, and really didn't care about her anymore.

So he continued pouring wine, which he then finished in one gulp.

After finishing his drink, he stared intently at Chen Yun.

Seeing that Chen Yun remained unmoved.

She poured herself another drink, drank it, coughed twice in discomfort after finishing, and then looked at Chen Yun.

They couldn't wait to find a clue in Chen Yun's indifferent face.

Even just a little bit of heartache, pity, or reluctance would be appreciated.

These are proof that Chen Yun still cares about her!

Unfortunately, the man's face was as cold as a marble relief!

Zhao Qingyu refused to admit defeat and kept drinking, one glass after another, until she had unknowingly finished a whole bottle of Louis XIII.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were misty.

He was clearly drunk.

She was drunk, but her heart was not.

And he's at odds with Chen Yun!

She was willing to gamble with her life, but Chen Yun still cared about her.

If Chen Yun doesn't care about her, she might as well get drunk and die in front of him.

Finally, as she picked up the second bottle of wine, her eyes still blurry with drunkenness, and was about to pour more, Chen Yun finally turned to look at her.

Has he finally decided he can't bear to part with it?

Zhao Qingyu stared at Chen Yun expectantly, waiting for him to tell her not to drink anymore.

However, Chen Yun coldly replied, "Could you please find somewhere else to drink? Your drinking next to me is disturbing my smoking."

Zhao Qingyu's eyes widened, her expectation turning into grievance.

Doesn't this guy care about her at all?

She fought back her tears and resolutely refused, saying, "No, I want to drink here!"

"Whatever you want!"

Chen Yun got up and left, walking straight out of the private room.

Out of sight, out of mind!

What he didn't know was that when Zhao Qingyu saw him leave, she was stunned for a moment, then got up, and despite being drunk, she chased after him with unsteady steps.

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