Ye Yuanhao, who was in the hotel, was awakened by the urgent ringing of the telephone. It was already dark. He vaguely thought it was still last night. He subconsciously reached out to touch the side next to him, but found nothing.
A sudden chill ran through me: Where did that beauty go?
“Young Master Ye, we have been waiting for you for a full hour. If you were delayed by something, you could have explained in advance and rescheduled. Why stand us up? Although our time is not as precious as Young Master Ye's, it is still calculated by the minute.”
The call came from a client Ye Yuanhao was negotiating with. The client sounded very unhappy, which jolted Ye Yuanhao awake, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Mr. Hu, isn't the dinner party tomorrow?" Ye Yuanhao asked, puzzled.
A cold laugh followed. "Young Master Ye, perhaps you're still jet-lagged? Sorry, I never work with people who have no sense of time. Goodbye!"
Hearing the dial tone coming from his phone, Ye Yuanhao couldn't help but get angry.
He's just a small company owner, what's he so arrogant about?
We were supposed to meet tomorrow, what's gotten into him today? But—
Ye Yuanhao suddenly froze. He saw the date on his phone: July 25, 1996, at 8:00 PM.
In addition, there were several missed calls, all from Mr. Hu, within an hour.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. The time was still the same; it was indeed the 25th, the time he had arranged to have dinner with President Hu. But he had arranged it for 7 p.m., no wonder President Hu said he had waited for an hour.
Ye Yuanhao was so scared he almost peed his pants. He jumped off the bed, but his legs went weak and he collapsed onto the floor. He had no strength in his legs and no strength in his body. He felt sore and weak, as if he had been hollowed out.
Incomplete fragments of memory appeared one by one in Ye Yuanhao's mind.
He finally remembered that he had spent a whole day and night in the hotel with a stunningly beautiful woman. But how could he have gone so far? He had met other stunning women before, and he had always been able to control himself!
What exactly happened last night?
Ye Yuanhao had some doubts, but he didn't think too much about it. The beauty from last night was really deadly; even a single glance could excite him. Maybe it was because he drank some whiskey last night; alcohol makes people impulsive!
I'll go to Langton Bar again in a few days and see if I can run into that beauty. I wasn't satisfied last night!
He forced himself to stay awake, lifted his limp legs, and walked toward the bathroom. He caught a glimpse of the trash can by the bed, and cold sweat broke out on his back. Ye Yuanhao rushed to the trash can, which was clean, containing only a few wads of toilet paper and no used condoms.
How could you not have used a condom?
He has always used condoms since the first time he slept with a girl, so why didn't he use one last night?
Ye Yuanhao frantically searched the trash can for a long time, but couldn't even find a single condom. The condoms in the drawer were neatly arranged, just the same number as when he left in the morning.
Completely stunned, Ye Yuanhao's heart sank to the bottom, and his face became even more unsightly.
But he quickly reassured himself that the mainland was so conservative and the girl was very clean, so she probably wouldn't get infected. Ye Yuanhao calmed down a little. He finally made it to the next day and rushed to the hospital to get checked for common sexually transmitted diseases. The results put him at ease.
However, the HIV test results wouldn't be available for another three weeks, so Ye Yuanhao wasn't completely at ease, but he didn't take it too seriously either.
The inland areas are the cleanest places in the world, how could there be HIV there? He must be safe.
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