Chapter 6 Male Goblin
After Zhu Wendong finished talking with Zhu Shouwen during the day, he received a call from Qiao Shizhu asking him to have a drink in the evening.
When she arrived at the bar, Qiao Shizhu was sitting in the darkest and most deserted corner of the entire bar.
She walked around the crowded crowd and searched for a long time before she found Qiao Shizhu.
Zhu Wendong put down his chain bag and sat down next to her: "You're a big star, but you don't sit in a private room when you drink. Aren't you afraid of being photographed sitting here?"
Qiao Shizhu pulled her cap a little tighter on her head after hearing this: "Barefoot are not afraid of those wearing shoes. I'm a celebrity, not a fugitive. What do I have to be afraid of?"
She leaned closer to Zhu Wendong and said, "Besides, today is to celebrate your upcoming acquisition of 5% of the Zhu Group's shares. You must get drunk tonight!"
Zhu Wendong reached out to take the wine she handed him, and just as he was about to take a sip, Qiao Shizhu stopped him.
"Don't drink this one yet. Wait until I'm done drinking, then you can drink."
Zhu Wendong hadn't touched alcohol for a long time. If Qiao Shizhu hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten that she was a typical person who got drunk after just one glass of alcohol.
Thinking of this, Zhu Wendong couldn't help but recall that he discovered his habit of getting drunk after just one glass of wine. It was because when he was pursuing Qi Yanxue and was about to confess his love to her, he drank a glass of wine to give himself courage.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the person came up to him, he just said the word "I" and fell down.
Zhu Wendong's lips were still pressed against the wall of the wine glass. "So you asked me to come here so I can sit here and watch you drink?"
That's too inhumane.
Qiao Shizhu certainly didn't think so. She raised her hand and pointed at the table: "Here, that bottle of Wangzai milk is prepared for you. Drink it."
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Zhu Wendong's mouth twitched, and he resigned himself to his fate by replacing the drink in his hand with Wangzai. "You're really good."
Qiao Shizhu drank a sip of wine leisurely, frowning. "You said your uncle lost so much money in business, why should you fill it? Your stepfather Zhu Shouwen is a piece of shit!"
"I was wondering why he was so kind to let you change your last name to Zhu. You thought it was a free gift, a free inheritance. Who knew you'd be ripped off again and again before you even got a penny?"
She became more and more excited as she spoke, even starting to attack indiscriminately, "I think he's being so considerate and obedient to Aunt Wen, but he's just pretending!"
Zhu Wendong sank into the soft leather sofa. "I've observed that he's sincere to my mother."
It was because of Zhu Shouwen's true love for her mother that she accepted the surname "Zhu" from the bottom of her heart.
Qiao Shizhu was silent for three seconds: "How much money do you need? I'll help you with it."
Zhu Wendong waved his hand and was about to refuse, but Qiao Shizhu saw through his intention and retorted in a tone that did not allow for refusal, which was tough and overbearing.
She laughed silently and chatted with Qiao Shizhu for a while.
Qiao Shizhu finally understood what had happened between her and Qi Yanxue over the past few days. She lowered her hat and suddenly became serious, "Qi Yanxue's status in Jiangbei has greatly improved. It would be easy for him to retaliate against you. You'd better be careful."
Zhu Wendong raised his eyes, his clear almond-shaped eyes were covered with a layer of mist, like a fawn carefully raised in a greenhouse.
If Qiao Shizhu didn't know her stubborn and cold nature, she would really be afraid that she would be bullied by Qi Yanxue.
Qiao Shizhu started to feel a little dizzy from drinking, and the alcohol began to take effect, making her a little sleepy. She leaned her head on Zhu Wendong's shoulder.
After a long time, she vaguely heard a faint voice coming from above her head.
"I owe him this. Let him hate me if he wants to, and let him take revenge if he wants."
Qiao Shizhu was instantly awakened by these words. She rubbed her head with heartache and was about to say a few cheesy words when her eyes swept to the booth in the middle of the bar.
"Why does that person look a bit like the debt of love you owe?"
What debt of love do you owe?
Did Qiao Shizhu drink too much and become confused, and start talking nonsense?
Zhu Wendong frowned and looked in the direction she was looking.
Gazing from afar, the man she supposedly owed a debt of love to was resting with his eyes closed in the cheerful and enthusiastic atmosphere. His sharp jawline, like a knife, gave people a cold and dangerous feeling.
If there wasn't a woman in a red velvet halter dress sitting next to him, Zhu Wendong would have really thought he came to the bar to sleep.
Qiao Shizhu was almost sober, his eyes wide open, "It's okay that this guy looks like Qi Yanxue, but he's also quite lucky."
Zhu Wendong patted her face and said in a flat tone, "He is."
Qiao Shizhu suddenly stood up, put down his wine glass, and pulled her to a booth closer to the center to sit down.
Knowing what she was going to do, Zhu Wendong followed her obediently, and considerately pulled Qiao Shizhu's hat down a little.
The seat was closer and the view was clearer, but the sound was still vague.
Zhu Wendong was not in the mood, but seeing Qiao Shizhu's face full of paparazzi behavior, he cooperated and glanced over a few times.
The area around the booth seemed to have been cleared for him, leaving only him and the woman in the sundress.
Qi Yanxue leaned on the leather sofa with one hand. From her perspective, the woman in the suspender skirt seemed to be held in his arms.
The hem of the woman's skirt was very low, only reaching the middle of her thighs. When she sat down, her two slender legs were dazzlingly white. She held a card in her slender hand and moved closer to the man next to her.
At this time, Qi Yanxue opened his eyes casually. He did not push away the strange woman who was very close to him. He raised his noble eyes and looked at her quietly.
The woman seemed to have received some kind of recognition and moved closer, with the plump curve of her chest almost touching the man's body.
Her bright red lips opened and closed as she spoke a few words.
Qi Yanxue never opened his mouth from beginning to end, his eyes seemed unfocused, and he looked lazy.
After a while, the woman shyly put the card into the man's pocket, stood up and walked away with her graceful figure.
Qiao Shizhu couldn't help but rub her arms and said to Zhu Wendong, "Your ex-boyfriend is so lucky. He has so many beauties one after another. He's really a male demon."
"We've finished watching, let's go." Zhu Wendong was bored and was about to leave while pulling Qiao Shizhu.
Suddenly, a man with a glass of wine rushed up and stopped them.
"Ladies, you look a little unfamiliar. If you sit down with us, wouldn't it be unreasonable to leave without having a couple of drinks?"
The two of them then realized that they were so busy eating melon that they didn't notice that there was someone in this booth.
Qiao Shizhu is quite famous in the entertainment industry, so it is not easy for her to show up.
Zhu Wendong stood in front of Qiao Shizhu and curled the corners of his lips. "Sorry, we didn't see anyone here. We apologize for being so rude. How about we pay for your drinks as an apology?"
The attitude can be said to be extremely polite.
When the man saw her face clearly, he was amazed in his heart. In front of such a beauty, money is meaningless.
"Why spend all that money just to have a couple of drinks?"
The man handed two glasses of wine to them and said, "Meeting is fate. We brothers won't make things difficult for you. It's just a matter of having a drink."
There were a few people sitting in the booth behind the man, and they all started to make a fuss when they saw what was happening.
"Drink one!"
"Drink one!"
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This is definitely putting people on the moral racket.
Qiao Shizhu lowered her head and approached the person in front of her: "If you can't drink, I'll do it. It's only two glasses of wine anyway."
Zhu Wendong tilted his head and lowered his voice: "You can't drink this wine. It's drugged."
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