Wang Boyang and Li Peiyu both drank quite a bit tonight. After going out and relaxing, they started to get drunk and became very intoxicated.
Wang Boyang, staggering drunk, was pulling along Li Peiyu, who was equally intoxicated, completely unaware of Lu Yuzhi's icy gaze not far away.
The people monitoring Li Peiyu reported early on that she had a social engagement that evening, having dinner with the CEO of Chengzhou Group.
President Cheng is just meat that Qiao An threw out.
Lu Yuzhi knew very well what kind of person President Cheng was.
So he installed a listening device in the private room that President Cheng had booked well in advance.
If that guy surnamed Cheng dares to lay a hand on you, his head will be blown off immediately.
Mr. Cheng narrowly escaped a disaster.
Li Peiyu leaned limply against Wang Boyang, her face as red as a ripe apple, her mind already muddled. "I need to pee."
Wang Boyang said in a daze, "Go ahead and pee, take off your pants."
Guo Jiahe had barely drunk any alcohol and was still fairly sober. Hearing Wang Boyang's incoherent words, he kicked him in the backside in anger and yelled, "Screw you! This is the main gate, what nonsense are you spouting!"
Guo Jiahe quickly helped Li Peiyu up and gently coaxed her, "Sweetie, you have to go to the toilet to pee, you can't do it here."
Upon seeing this, Lu Yuzhi strode forward and pulled Li Peiyu into his arms without saying a word.
Li Peiyu mumbled incoherently, "Lu Yuzhi, what brings you here? I need to pee."
"I'll take you to the restroom," Lu Yuzhi said patiently.
Li Peiyu shoved Lu Yuzhi aside, staggered to his black Maybach, and muttered, "This toilet is so spacious."
As he spoke, Li Peiyu wobbled as he opened the car door and plopped down on it. "This toilet is so comfortable."
Lu Yuzhi's face turned green instantly. He quickly picked up Li Peiyu and coaxed her gently, "This isn't a toilet. I'll take you to the bathroom. Hold it in."
After saying that, Lu Yuzhi carried Li Peiyu and hurriedly went into the hotel's restroom.
Lu Yuzhi carried Li Peiyu into the hotel restroom. After patiently helping her use the toilet, he carefully carried her back to the car and drove her away.
Guo Jiahe looked down at Wang Boyang, who was slumped on the ground, gently nudged his leg, and asked, "Can you get home by yourself?"
"I'm not going back, I need to protect Li Peiyu," Wang Boyang mumbled drunkenly. "Peiyu, where's Peiyu?"
"She was picked up by Uncle Lu and is safe," Guo Jiahe explained helplessly.
"You're talking nonsense, she went to the bathroom. You're definitely trying to trick me into going home so you can do *that* to Li Peiyu? Do you think I'm stupid?" Wang Boyang's eyes were blurry with drunkenness, and his mind was no longer clear.
“What could I possibly do to Li Peiyu? I’m a woman.” Guo Jiahe was both angry and amused.
"I'm going to wait for Li Peiyu, I'm going to protect her," Wang Boyang said stubbornly.
Guo Jiahe shook his head helplessly, looking at Wang Boyang's drunken state, and thought to himself that it was no wonder he couldn't get home on his own.
Guo Jiahe crouched down, fumbled for Wang Boyang's phone, and unlocked it with his fingerprint. Then she carefully scrolled through his contacts, and suddenly her eyes lit up—she recognized one of them.
Gu Yan.
So, Guo Jiahe quickly dialed Gu Yan's number.
"Gu Yan, this is Guo Jiahe. Wang Boyang is drunk, completely wasted. I have an extremely urgent matter to attend to, and I really can't take care of him. Could you come and pick him up?"
What could Guo Jiahe do? Of course, he would go find that President Cheng.
Gu Yan had just finished washing up in his dormitory and was about to go to bed when he heard the news that Wang Boyang was drunk. Without the slightest hesitation, he asked naturally, "Where are you now? I'll head over right away."
“Yueyang Grand Hotel,” Guo Jiahe quickly replied.
Is Li Peiyu here too?
"Your dad picked her up."
"Okay, I'll be right there." Gu Yan hung up the phone decisively and hurriedly put on his clothes in a flurry.
He rushed downstairs, his feet barely touching the ground, and dashed out just before the doors were about to close.
However, the school gates were already tightly closed.
But this was no problem for Gu Yan at all. He didn't even frown and hurriedly ran to a relatively quiet corner on the side of the school.
The wall there wasn't very high. Gu Yan first looked around to make sure no one was around, then braced himself with his hands and pushed off with his feet, nimbly scaling the wall and getting out.
Upon arriving at the Yueyang Hotel, they saw Wang Boyang sitting on the ground in the center of the courtyard, head bowed, completely lacking any decorum.
Guo Jiahe has long since disappeared.
Looking at Wang Boyang's pitiful state and lack of care, Gu Yan felt a pang of sadness and a bitter taste in his mouth.
He strode forward, firmly helped Wang Boyang up, and said, "Come on, I'll take you home."
"No, I'm still waiting for Li Peiyu. She went to the bathroom." Wang Boyang stubbornly shook his head, muttering to himself.
"My dad picked her up a long time ago," Gu Yan explained helplessly.
"Nonsense, you're lying. She's in the bathroom, I've been watching her the whole time." Wang Boyang's eyes widened, his face full of certainty.
"She's been in the toilet for so long, how much poop must she have taken? You're giving her way too much credit," Gu Yan said irritably.
“With me here, no one can touch her. I’m not going anywhere,” Wang Boyang said stubbornly.
Gu Yan couldn't help but say, "You're actually quite devoted."
Suddenly, Gu Yan had a bright idea and said, "I am Li Peiyu. I just came out of the restroom. Let's go."
"Peiyu? Have you finished using the restroom?" Wang Boyang asked groggily.
"Hmm," Gu Yan replied, forcing a smile.
"You went to the toilet, and now you have an Adam's apple?" Wang Boyang asked, his eyes blurry with drunkenness, as he reached out and stroked Gu Yan's Adam's apple.
“Now that I have an Adam’s apple, we can be brothers,” Gu Yan casually made up.
“Yes, yes, yes.” Wang Boyang then haphazardly patted Gu Yan’s hair. “You even cut your hair short.”
Wang Boyang cupped Gu Yan's face in his hands, looked at him again and again, and murmured, "You are so handsome."
With his chin being pinched, Gu Yan said smugly, "I know I'm handsome, do you need to tell me?"
Wang Boyang suddenly narrowed his eyes and said seriously, "You are not Li Peiyu. You are Gu Yan."
Gu Yan said, "Heh, you're awake now? If you're awake, let go of me."
Wang Boyang didn't let go, but instead asked Gu Yan in a serious tone, "Then do you know who I am?"
"Wang Boyang," Gu Yan replied irritably.
Looking at Gu Yan's face, Wang Boyang continued in a serious tone, "I am your father."
He then burst into laughter.
Enraged, Gu Yan kicked Wang Boyang to the ground and roared, "Are you drunk or sober?"
Wang Boyang sat on the ground like a fool, laughing even louder.
Passersby turned their attention to it.
Gu Yan has completely lost face.
What could he do? He couldn't possibly argue with a fool.
I could only help him up again, hail a taxi, and take him home.
Gu Yan took Wang Boyang back to his house in S City. Wang Boyang had given him the key before, but he hadn't returned it.
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