Chapter 41: Drunk Man
On the first floor of Ashe.
There were lights and wine, singing and dancing on the stage, and passionate music was beating people's nerves.
The aroma of wine was floating everywhere, some were holding cups, some were dancing passionately, and there was laughter and joy.
At this time.
In the VIP room on the sixth floor, behind a golden door.
Several people were leaning on the sofa, and the tea table was surrounded by bottles of beer, white wine, red wine, and all kinds of wine.
"Brother Chuan, why did you get married suddenly?" Pei Jinghong poured half a glass of red wine, shook it gently, looked at the unusually handsome man under the light, and asked in confusion.
The others were instantly quiet when they heard Pei Jinghong's question.
Even Cheng Ke, who was singing happily, silently turned off the sound in the box, just to know what Chuan Ge thought, why did they get married without saying anything?
He Yichuan leaned on the sofa, a hint of tenderness flashed in his dark eyes, and his fingers tapped on his thighs. After thinking for a long time, he uttered two words: "Suitable."
Yes.
It was the suggestion of his grandfather and father. They said before that Su Xi was suitable for him. He didn't think so at the time, but now he thinks it is true.
Maybe he might not be able to accept it if it were someone else. Maybe it was destined
. Their combination was arranged by fate.
Pei Jinghong and the others were somewhat shocked after hearing this. It seemed that He Yichuan was serious about this marriage. They thought it was just a family marriage, but they didn't expect his attitude to be so clear. There are
many couples in their circle who are not in harmony, and even some of their parents are like this, so they are worried that their brothers will also enter into such a marriage.
Fortunately, it is not.
In this case, they must treat Su Xi properly. She is really the future mistress of the He family, and she cannot tolerate any disrespect from others.
Zhou Baixiu, who was standing by, picked up the wine glass in front of He Yichuan, filled it and placed it in front of him, and said in a clear and bright voice: "Brother Chuan, take the wine glass and drink it. I wish you a happy marriage and a happy life."
He Yichuan stood up straight, picked up the transparent wine glass with his slender fingers and touched it lightly with him. He looked at Zhou Baixiu deeply and
said in a steady and powerful voice: "Thank you." He drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing this, others ordered to toast him and started a new round of drinking.
After a while, He Yichuan's head was dizzy, and his tall body lay on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed.
"What should I do? Brother Chuan seems to be drunk by us."
Fang Junjie also felt a little pain in his head, but he was more sober than He Yichuan.
"Didn't you say that we should take turns to toast him? We drink one cup each and he drinks four. How can he not get drunk?" Cheng Ke sat aside and ate his snacks leisurely.
"Ah, I didn't expect him to be really drunk. Should we ask his bodyguard Liang Qi to come in and carry him away?"
"It doesn't seem good. Brother Chuan is married. What if he comes back drunk and gets scolded by his sister-in-law? They are just newlyweds." Cheng Ke hesitated. "
What's the difficulty? Ask his sister-in-law to come and take him away. In this way, his sister-in-law will only blame us, not Brother Chuan."
Pei Jinghong said indifferently with a calm face.
"Who will call? Brother Chuan's phone is right here, and the interface is still open."
Cheng Ke thought it was okay. They were fine, and Brother Chuan's relationship was fine.
He Yichuan was lying on the sofa, resting with his eyes half closed. Although his head was aching, it was not yet time for him to bear it. Seeing that their words were getting more and more outrageous, he could not help but say, "Just ask Liang Qi and the others to come in and help me out."
"Brother Chuan, the call has been connected."
The quiet Zhou Baixiu suddenly said.