Chapter 170 Drunk or Not Drunk
After leaving the commercial street, several cars were already parked on the roadside.
Leading the group was a yellow Cayenne. When they saw a few people coming out, a woman in a hip-hugging denim skirt quickly got out of the car.
As soon as she got off the car, she waved over here.
Jian Yunqi put his arm around Deng Xiulin's shoulder and was still saying something. When he saw the person coming, he raised his hand and waved in response.
Soon, the woman ran towards this side.
Jian Yunqi: "Will you come with me?"
Deng Xiulin's narrow eyes revealed a hint of disgust. He glanced at the eye-catching car and didn't even bother to reply.
"You'd better leave quickly. I have a car."
Jian Yunqi glanced at the car parked on the side of the road. It was a two-seater supercar and there was no way it could carry one more person.
He realized it later, and just at this moment the woman also walked over.
He raised his arm and placed it on the woman's shoulder, half of his body leaning against hers. He laughed and said, "I almost forgot. It's really not appropriate. Then you can go by yourself. I'll leave first."
Deng Xiulin didn't say anything and just waved his hand.
Jian Yunqi turned around and looked at Fang Li and Han Xi behind him.
Before he could say anything, Lin Mo drove slowly over from the side and stopped in front of the two of them.
Jian Yunqi: "Okay, it seems I don't need to worry about you guys."
Han Jiahao drank the most, and his tongue became swollen.
A short boy wearing glasses and looking not very old supported him.
"I...I don't need it either, you! You...go...go!"
"Okay." Jian Yunqi said to the boy, "Take good care of your boss. Don't let him get kidnapped by his fans!"
The boy smiled shyly: "Don't worry, Mr. Jian."
After saying goodbye to everyone, Jian Yunqi put his arm around the woman's shoulder and left.
As the two walked away, Fang Li could still vaguely hear the woman asking Jian Yunqi about their identities. From her tone, she seemed unhappy, as if she was annoyed that he didn't introduce her to everyone.
Jian Yunqi hooked his arm around the woman's neck and leaned over to say something. The woman raised her hand in shame and anger and hit him.
The two of them, one holding the other, quickly got into the car.
After the yellow supercar drove away with a low hum, Deng Xiulin also got into his car.
The driver was a middle-aged man with an honest face, who should be his driver.
Deng Xiulin sat in the car and nodded gently to Fang Li and the others, "Miss Xu, I'll go first."
Fang Li also nodded, "Go slowly on the road."
Deng Xiulin: "Well, take good care of Xiujin."
"Don't worry." Fang Li replied, holding Han Xi's arm.
Deng Xiulin glanced at Han Xi. Han Xi raised his hand and waved at him with an uncertain expression, and the car slowly drove away.
As soon as Deng Xiulin's car left, Han Jiahao had been helped into the nanny car by the boys at some point.
Fang Li didn't know whether Han Xi was sober or drunk. If he was sober, he hadn't said a word since he came out of the store. If he was drunk, he could still walk straight over and simply settle the boy who was taking care of Han Jiahao.
He watched the nanny car drive away before coming back and pulling Fang Li into his own car.
The black Maybach started slowly. Perhaps because Han Xi had been drinking, Lin Mo drove very steadily.
The car drove all the way towards the hillside manor.
Inside the car, Han Xi closed his eyes and didn't say a word since he got in.
Fang Li wanted to ask him how he felt, but she didn't have the heart to disturb him. She moved her lips a few times but held back.
The only thing the man kept holding was her hand.
If she moved even slightly, he would tighten it and pull it back onto her legs.
The car was unusually quiet.
After about ten minutes, Han Xi still didn't move, so Fang Li whispered to Lin Mo who was driving.
"Is your boss drunk?"
Lin Mo glanced at her in the rearview mirror and paused: "I don't know either."
Fang Li frowned slightly.
Lin Mo said, "Anyway, I've been with the boss for so many years and I've never seen him drunk. Or rather, the boss never lets himself get drunk in front of outsiders."
He said: "If we meet friends and brothers who we know well, like tonight, and we know that they will drink a lot, he will take me or Jiangbei with him. No matter how much he drinks, he will always be sober before entering the house."
Fang Li said nothing.
She turned her head to look at the man beside her who had his eyes closed and was breathing heavily.
No matter how much I drink, I won't show it in front of others. This is not something that can be achieved with ordinary self-control.
As the helmsman of the Han Group, there are indeed many eyes watching him, and there are too many drinking parties and social events to turn down. If he didn't demand this of himself, he would have been pulled down from this position long ago.
Although Fang Li didn't know the true situation of the Han family, she knew that there were always grudges and fights in wealthy mansions, especially for a man like Han Xi who had several uncles and aunts above him. The huge family business was controlled by a junior like him, so there would probably be more family fights.
soon.
The car turned onto the mountain road, circled around the low mountain several times, and drove into the familiar iron gate.
Before leaving, Fang Li had already called Aunt Rong in advance and asked her to prepare some hangover soup.
Lin Mo drove the car to the door of the house. Aunt Rong was already waiting at the door with two servants.
As soon as the car stopped, Aunt Rong and others came to greet us.
The car door opened and a strong smell of alcohol immediately wafted out from the car.
"How much did you drink?" Aunt Rong asked worriedly.
Han Xi spread her long legs, leaned her head against the back of the chair, and her eyes were still quietly closed.
If it weren't for the strong smell of alcohol on his breath, he would look like he was resting with his eyes closed, and you wouldn't see any sign of drunkenness.
Fang Li turned sideways and patted his hand, calling him: "Han Xi, Han Xi? We're home."
No movement.
Fang Li pulled her hand away, slightly turned sideways, raised her small hands to hold his face and turned his head around, "Han Xi..."
This time, as soon as she called out, her hand that was on the man's face was grabbed by a pair of big hands and pulled down directly.
Fang Li fell into the air and fell forward into the man's chest.
Fang Li was startled, her neck stiffened and she stared at the man in front of her with a slight breath.
"Madam, the sobering soup is ready. Why don't you help your husband down first? It will be more comfortable to go back and lie on the bed than here." Aunt Rong said, bending over and standing outside the car door.
Fang Li blinked and looked at Lin Mo who was standing next to her.
Lin Mo touched his nose, turned his face away and said nothing.
He has followed Han Xi for so many years and must know Han Xi's temper best.
But what does this mean?
Fang Li turned to look at Han Xi, not giving up, and called him softly: "Han Xi? Can you get out of the car first?"
Han Xi still had his eyes closed.
But this time there was no silence. He held Fang Li's hand and suddenly pulled her forward with force.
Fang Li was caught off guard and fell directly into his arms, her cheek pressed against his chest. His steady heartbeat was like dense drumbeats, passing through his chest and into her ears.
Fang Li fluttered her eyelashes and called softly, "Han Xi?"
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