Ning Bingyu casually asked a passing waiter, "Where is the restaurant's restroom?"
The waiter bluntly said, "There's no restroom in the restaurant. Sir, you'll have to go to the public restroom across the street!"
Chu Hongyu, with her sharp eyes, noticed his expression and immediately stood up, saying, "Mr. Ning, let me take you there. I know a relatively clean place nearby."
He's a "rich young master" who's always been particular about his quality of life, how could he stand the public toilets in mainland China that are crawling with maggots!
Especially since this old shop is located in a corner of an alley, the nearby public toilets are "nourished" by the residents, so they might not only be infested with maggots, but his expensive leather shoes might also be covered in poop at night!
“Okay!” Ning Bing nodded readily.
It wasn't that he was being fussy; it's just that when he came to the mainland to do business, someone repeatedly warned him not to go to the public toilets on the roadside.
He said the scene was so beautiful that it made him, a Hong Kong resident, vomit up his dinner from the night before.
Watching Chu Hongyu and Ning Bingyu walk out, Cha Meiling also stood up: "Me too..."
"Sister Meiling, sit down and chat with me?" Ning Yuan said with a smile, taking Cha Meiling's arm decisively.
Cha Meiling looked up again, and Ning Bingyu and Chu Hongyu had both disappeared outside the door.
She could only patiently sit down and "chat" with Ning Yuan.
Ning Bingyu followed behind Chu Hongyu, weaving through the narrow alleyways, his ears filled with the sounds of vendors hawking their wares, arguing, and laughing in the Shanghai dialect.
The air was filled with an indescribable, foul odor, which made this young master of the Hong Kong government very uncomfortable.
"We're here!" Chu Hongyu stopped in front of a low wall and pointed to the top of the wall.
"Just climb over there. It's a small unit next door; the toilet is in the yard. It's not open to the public, but it's quite clean!"
Ning Bingyu looked at the low wall, which was a little over a meter high, and his eye twitched. When did he, the eldest young master of the Ning family, become so destitute that he had to climb over the wall to go to the toilet?
Especially his suit and tie!
He looked down at Chu Hongyu, his tone laced with a hint of gritted teeth: "Assistant Chu, do you think this is appropriate?"
Seeing that Ning Bingyu still looked disgusted, Chu Hongyu sighed helplessly. This pampered young master was really troublesome.
She looked around and then said politely, "Young Master Ning, these days, it's good enough to find a toilet without flies and maggots. Please make do with this."
Ning Bingyu resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his temper and stomach, and said in as calm a tone as possible, "Is there anywhere else around here... um, I need to use the restroom?"
Chu Hongyu seemed to see through his thoughts and coughed lightly: "Young Master, if you don't want to climb over the wall, you can look at that big sycamore tree over there. It's more secluded behind the tree, and there aren't many people around at night. You can go there to take care of things, and I'll keep watch for you. No one will see your 'jade buttocks'!"
Ning Bingyu was speechless; he had never been so speechless in his entire life!
But I'm experiencing waves of abdominal cramps!
He shouldn't have eaten so much just now because of his cravings! And why is he the only one with a stomachache while everyone else seems fine? Is it because his stomach is chronically stressed and therefore vulnerable?
SHIT!!
He, the heir of the Ning family, has never suffered like this since childhood.
Forget about climbing over walls to use the toilet; the bathroom he uses is kept spotless by a dedicated servant, sprayed with perfume, and even has fresh flowers in it!
Even when I go out, I use the restrooms of five-star hotels and upscale restaurants!
Ning Bingyu suspected that he saw gloating in Chu Hongyu's beautiful, foxy eyes!
He took a deep breath. His stomach was hurting terribly, and if he kept going with her, he was afraid he would really embarrass himself in public!
Forget it, his upbringing made him prefer to climb over the wall rather than relieve himself in public!
While mentally cursing countless foreign and Cantonese swear words, he resignedly began to unbutton his suit jacket to make it easier to move around!
"Here you go, young master!" Chu Hongyu produced a stack of toilet paper from somewhere and stuffed it into Ning Bingyu's hand.
Ning Bingyu looked down at the stack of dusty toilet paper and suddenly remembered that the toilet paper in his bathroom was all imported and had a faint rose scent.
"Boss, don't worry, I'll stay here and keep an eye on things for you. I guarantee no one will come," Chu Hongyu said earnestly, gesturing for them to enter.
He muttered under his breath, "HOLLY SHIT!"
Then, enduring the rumbling pain in her stomach, she deftly used one hand to support herself against the wall and climbed over.
"Boss, impressive skills!" Chu Hongyu flattered him, showing her respect for his agility.
"Shut up!" Ning Bingyu nearly fell over and cursed.
He gritted his teeth and used all his upbringing to restrain himself from smearing the stack of toilet paper on her face, then went to the toilet in a disheveled state.
Chu Hongyu shook her head. Capitalists are really hard to please. The capitalists hanging from the streetlights are the best capitalists!
Fifteen minutes later, Ning Bingyu finished using the toilet, straightened his clothes, peeked out from behind the low wall, and then deftly flipped over with his long legs.
"Boss, hello..." Chu Hongyu was ready to show her support as usual!
"I told you, shut up!" Ning Bingyu snorted coldly, jumped down from the low wall, dusted himself off, and looked at Chu Hongyu with disdain.
Seeing her expression, Ning Bingyu knew she was secretly laughing to herself, but he didn't say anything more and simply turned around and walked back.
Chu Hongyu followed behind him, and the two walked one after the other in the narrow alley, neither of them speaking.
Just as they were about to reach the restaurant, the man paused, suddenly turned his head, and looked coldly at Chu Hongyu—
"Don't tell anyone what happened just now, especially Ning Yuan. If I hear anything, I'll get my salary docked!"
Chu Hongyu looked at the warning in his eyes, paused, and said seriously—
"Young Master, rest assured, I swear to Marx, I will never tell a second person what happened to you today. I just hope you remember to look for the toilet when you take a dump. This is also my contribution on my first day at work to helping you and the group understand the situation in the mainland!"
Ning Bingyu's temples throbbed with anger, and he almost laughed in exasperation: "Contribution?!"
He realized that this woman was just laughing at him!
No wonder he and Ning Yuan are such good friends, they're such wicked people, they even talk like each other!
Was she unhappy that her boss had asked her to treat him to dinner today, and was she using the local dialect to tell the waiter to give him laxatives?
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