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Chapter 145 Of course, it's about taking her home (Qiu Yu)

Outside the private room, the lucky winner had only taken a few steps when he was surrounded by the manager and a group of colleagues who were hiding around the corner of the corridor.

"how is it going?"

What's going on inside?

Everyone lowered their voices and pressed for answers.

The lucky guy shook his head, looking puzzled. "The two of them were sitting far apart, and I couldn't see anything special about them."

"Then why are they ringing the bell?" the manager frowned.

"I ordered drinks." The lucky guy blinked and added, "The most expensive one, of course."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gossipy gazes around him immediately turned into envy.

That kid is incredibly lucky!
The day before yesterday, Miss Shen's order was attributed to him, and tonight he's made another hefty sum.

If only I had tried harder earlier, I could have secured a spot to go in and greet people!
Seeing the envious looks on his friends' faces, the lucky guy chuckled twice and went to the front desk to place his order.

The manager stood there, staring at the closed door of the private room, feeling that something was not right.

Who in their right mind would choose a private room at a club instead of a perfectly good date spot?
And one of them even insisted on pretending to be a male model in the store?

But there was no way around it, they gave way too much!

A five-figure hush money payment—I'd be willing to lend you my identity, or even just switch places with you and experience being the manager for a night.

The people in the private room were unaware of the gossip circulating outside.

After the lucky winner left, the room became quiet.

Shen Zhaoyi broke the silence first: "Are you like this at work all the time?"

She looked at the man sitting a meter away with amusement, her words carrying a hint.

Qiu Yu's back stiffened as the advice his secretary had given him replayed in his mind.

With a determined heart, he smoothly sat down and stretched out his hand.

This action, which appears to be holding someone in one's arms, is actually just a light touch on the back of the sofa, without any physical contact.

Shen Zhaoyi hadn't expected him to be such a good actor.

How could one not enjoy being embraced by a handsome man?

She leaned back as if she had been electrocuted, and then felt the arm retract as if she had been shocked.

Is that all you've got?
Shen Zhaoyi wanted to know how long this person could keep up the act, so she looked up at him, her tone somewhat dissatisfied, "What are you hiding for?"

Qiu Yu reluctantly accepted the challenge.

"It's just a little itchy."

After saying that, he outwardly cooperated, but in reality, he secretly continued to evade.

Shen Zhaoyi tried to find a way to sew.

After their final struggle, the two ended up pressed together in a bizarre position.

The lucky one just happened to push the door open and enter.

He discreetly inspected the area, placed the wine on the table, and then fled as if escaping.

As soon as they stepped outside, he quietly reported the latest development to everyone: "They're hugging!"

It was because of this little incident that Qiu Yu seized the opportunity to quickly extricate herself, stepped forward, took the wine bottle, opened it, and poured a glass for each person.

The glass container was about eight-tenths full; the light brown liquid, resembling amber, had a faint fragrance.

Qiuyu handed one of the cups over.

Shen Zhaoyi took it and sipped it.

The taste is average; apart from its price, there's nothing particularly amazing about it.

After silently evaluating the situation, he looked up and found that "Yu Shan" had already finished his drink and was now staring at him.

Those beautiful phoenix eyes clearly said: Are you raising fish?
Shen Zhaoyi curled her lips into a smile, finished the rest of her drink in a generous manner, then flipped her wrist, turned the cup upside down, and shook it, looking back at her provocatively.

"Impressive drinking capacity." Not to be outdone, Qiu Yu downed two more glasses, then pushed one away with her fingertips. "Another one?"

After saying that, he took the lead and sulked first.

However, it turned out that Shen Zhaoyi didn't make any move at all.

"I just praised you, and you're already done with it?"

The woman didn't respond to his teasing, but instead asked, "Are you really a male model?"

The questioning tone made Qiu Yu feel uneasy. "Otherwise what?"

Shen Zhaoyi retorted without any hesitation, "Your service awareness is really terrible."

Now, Qiu Yu felt a bit curious.

"What constitutes good service?"

Shen Zhaoyi picked up her wine glass, her tone teasing, "How about I call someone in to show you?"

"Don't!"

Qiu Yu blurted out, then realized she had overreacted and chuckled awkwardly, "What I mean is, why bother other people with such a small matter?"

What a joke!
He didn't pay the entire audience to keep quiet. What if he gets caught?
The play is already halfway through, shouldn't we at least end it?

Seeing Shen Zhaoyi staring at him curiously, Qiu Yu took a deep breath, suddenly leaned over, supported himself behind her with one hand, and used the other hand to gently push the wine glass to her lips.

"You can drink it this way too."

Although her expression was affected, Shen Zhaoyi was still willing to give her face because of it.

He took a sip, but just as he was about to leave, he suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Keep going, there's still more than half a glass left."

Qiu Yu seemed to be burned, and leaned back sharply, but was pulled back by a hand.

"Am I scary?" Shen Zhaoyi asked, tilting her head.

Seeing him shake his head, she pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Then why are you reacting like that?"

Qiu Yu's ears turned bright red, and her voice tightened, "I think it's better if you drink it yourself. I'm not skilled at it and I'm afraid you'll choke."

"If you're not good at it, practice more." Shen Zhaoyi persisted.

But this time, the other party refused to fall for the trap no matter what.

He had already developed his drinking capacity after Pei Yan's accident, and now he just wanted to get the man drunk as quickly as possible, ask him a few questions, and then slip away.

Shen Zhaoyi's thoughts were almost identical to his—

Get him drunk, then try to get information out of him.

With their own thoughts in mind, the two ordered a few more bottles of wine while clinking glasses.

In the end, it was Shen Zhaoyi who was defeated first.

But she was faking it.

Her eyes, half-dazed and half-lazy, gazed at Qiu Yu, her fingertips lightly resting on his arm: "You're so handsome..."

Qiu Yu's brain was numbed by alcohol, and her reaction was a beat slower, so she failed to dodge.

Until the fingertip traced upwards, across his jawline.

Between breaths, he heard Shen Zhaoyi ask, "Are you going to pick them up?"

These words instantly brought him to his senses.

This woman is actually after my body!

But when he looked down and met her watery eyes, he realized that she really had drunk too much.

Instead of pushing the person away, Qiu Yu mustered her courage and asked, "Take them away? Take them where?"

Shen Zhaoyi realized he was faking it and started collecting "interest" in her hands.

The fingertips slid from Yu Shan's cheek to behind his ear, lightly caressing his earlobe.

"Of course, take her home..."

A shiver ran down Qiu Yu's spine as she grabbed the mischievous hand. "Aren't you leaving tomorrow?"

"It's not like I'm leaving tonight."

Shen Zhaoyi grumbled in dissatisfaction, staring intently at him.

"What about your boyfriend? Doesn't he mind?"

"I don't have a boyfriend."

Qiu Yu confirmed again: "The one who called you last night, wasn't it?"

Seeing her shake her head, he feigned disbelief. "Why would he help you if he's not your boyfriend?"

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