The man told his assistant to bring out a pen and a contract, slamming them on the table: "You take one bite, and I'll sign one contract, how about it?"
"good."
You Yi readily agreed. Her assistant, who had come with her, couldn't stand it anymore and was about to get up to stop her from drinking, but You Yi pressed her down: "Don't forget to pick up the contract later."
"But……"
Before her assistant could finish speaking, You Yi raised the bottle and poured the liquor into her mouth. The spicy taste hit her throat, and she couldn't help but cough. The liquor dripped from the corner of her lips, wetting her shirt.
"Young Master You!" The assistant couldn't help but try to snatch the wine bottle away.
The man sighed and tossed aside the ballpoint pen: "Xiao You's alcohol tolerance is not very good."
"No." You Yi pushed her assistant away again and continued to drink. This time she insisted on finishing it, her throat hurting as if it were on fire, and her mind gradually became blurred.
Clang—
You Yi lost his footing and fell to the ground, spilling the unfinished wine from the bottle and wetting the carpet.
She could no longer tell east from west, but she still insisted on getting up.
The door to the private room was kicked open with a loud bang.
In a daze, two dark figures escorted the woman in, like a beam of light shining into You Yi's eyes.
"I was having my meal when I heard a dog barking from next door. I thought it was someone bringing their dog over to eat, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Wang?"
Xia Fanrou walked in like a gentle breeze, helped the delirious You Yi up, and pulled him into her arms.
The man was startled by the sound of the door being kicked open and was about to start cursing, but he immediately wilted when he saw the person's face.
"Miss Xia, what are you doing here? It's my fault for not being hospitable enough. I'll treat you to your table."
The man said he was unlucky; how unlucky must he be to have met Xia Fanrou?
They couldn't afford to offend them. How could the You family be associated with the Xia family? If they had said they knew each other earlier, they wouldn't have dared to harass You Yi even if they had eight hundred lives!
It's not worth offending the Xia family's daughter for a woman!
"You're treating?" Xia Fanrou sneered. "Fine, then I thank you, President Wang, but I'll take this person back with me."
The man nodded repeatedly, stood up, and bowed, saying, "Of course."
Xia Fanrou looked at the contract on the table, frowning with displeasure: "Why isn't the signature finished yet?"
The man shuddered in fright, quickly picked up the pen that had fallen to the ground, signed his name, and then handed it to Xia Fanrou with both hands: "Is this okay?"
Hurry up, ancestors!
Xia Fanrou didn't even glance at it, as if she had received some kind of trash and didn't want to touch it at all. She simply tossed it to You Yi's assistant: "Take it."
The assistant held the contract with a bewildered expression, looking at Xia Fanrou with the adoration of someone looking at an angel.
"They're gone."
She left with a remark and helped You Yi out of the private room.
After she left, the man breathed a sigh of relief and cursed, "Damn it, running into that woman was really bad luck!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than the door to the private room was pushed open again, nearly giving the man a heart attack. He looked towards the door and saw a restaurant waiter and Xia Fanrou's two bodyguards.
"Brothers, what are you up to now?"
The bodyguard in black, sparing with words, said, "Check, please."
The waiter handed over the bill, and the man glanced at it before collapsing to the ground.
"This...this!"
The man could hardly believe the numbers he was seeing: 30 million for a single meal!
Under the watchful eyes of the two bodyguards, the man signed his name with trembling hands, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, his suit collar completely soaked.
He thought that after paying a lot of money to avoid trouble, the matter would be over, but unexpectedly, the bodyguard clapped his hands, and two waiters outside the door brought in four bottles of foreign liquor, which had a higher alcohol content than You Yi's.
"Miss invited you to drink, but I'm afraid you can't drink, so I'll feed you."
"What! No!" The man staggered back, "I'll die!"
The bodyguard, expressionless, opened the bottle, squatted down, and grabbed the man by the collar: "Don't worry, Miss won't let you die."
——
"Who are you? Where is my contract?"
You Yi leaned on Xia Fanrou's shoulder. The nausea she had felt earlier eased considerably after smelling the fragrance emanating from her, though the majority of the nausea was probably due to her vomiting three times.
"You Yi? Are you feeling better?"
You Yi shook his head and sobbed, "I still feel a little nauseous."
Xia Fanrou stood up: "I'll go get you some water."
"Don't!"
Xia Fanrou was startled, her wrist gripped tightly by the man, unable to move: "Don't what?"
You Yi whimpered like a puppy, and with a burst of strength, he leaped onto Xia Fanrou's back and wouldn't get down, frantically sniffing her scent.
"Are you a dog?!"
Xia Fanrou was so angry she laughed. She tried to shake her off but couldn't, and she was sweating profusely from the heat.
"Huh? I'm not a dog!"
"ah!"
He said no, but he still bit Xia Fanrou's fair neck, leaving a bite mark.
After working for an unknown amount of time, the fool finally fell asleep as dawn broke. Xia Fanrou pinched her brow, thinking about a notice she had to attend in three hours, and hurriedly went to the bathroom to take a shower.
In the morning, the makeup artist and stylist arrived at the villa, but instead of being called into the bedroom as usual, they were led to the guest room by the nanny.
The aunt said, "Last night, Miss brought back a guest who reeked of alcohol. I heard a commotion upstairs last night, and when I saw Miss with dark circles under her eyes this morning, I knew she hadn't slept all night. You all need to be careful when serving her; Miss must be in a bad mood right now!"
The group nodded their thanks and tiptoed into the guest room.
Pushing open the door, the strong aroma of black coffee assaulted my nostrils.
She does have dark circles under her eyes, but it's not noticeable that she's in a bad mood.
"Sister, your neck..." the makeup artist asked bluntly.
Xia Fanrou opened her eyes, looked in the mirror, and closed them again after just one glance: "I was bitten by a dog."
She said with a smile.
The makeup artist pursed her lips and remained silent; these looked exactly like human teeth marks.
When You Yi woke up, she was completely bewildered. This room was more than twice the size of her own room.
Last night's memories seemed to have been ripped from her mind; her only recollection was of fainting after being forced to drink alcohol.
It looks like someone has come in.
I don't remember.
She checked her clothes; they had been changed. Could it be...?
The bedroom door opened, and a kind-looking middle-aged woman walked in carrying clothes.
"Oh, girl, you're awake? I've prepared a meal for you. Come down and eat after you've taken a shower. A hangover must be really uncomfortable, right?"
You Yi nodded and asked, "Excuse me, where is this place?"
The aunt put down the clothes and said, "This is our young lady's villa."
Upon hearing it was a woman, You Yi felt relieved: "Who is your young lady?"
"Huh? My young lady's name is Xia Fanrou. You don't know her? But you and she were arguing all night last night. She didn't sleep at all before going to work. I thought you two had a good relationship."
You Yi was instantly numb. Xia Fanrou's name was now like a thunderbolt to her ears, a huge thunderbolt!
I was up all night and went straight to work without sleeping.
This is simply adding insult to injury.
Last time I went camping, I inexplicably did that kind of thing to someone, and I still haven't returned their underwear.
It's not that I don't want to pay her back, but that I dare not see her again.
After taking a shower, You Yi hurriedly packed her things, intending to run away. As soon as she opened the door, she clearly heard the sound of the car door closing.
Sure enough, when he looked up, he was met with Xia Fanrou's face.
That face, so beautiful it defied description, was now etched with weariness.
Seeing that You Yi was about to leave, Xia Fanrou didn't react much. After her aunt "told her the news," she rushed back and caught up with him.
Xia Fanrou asked, "Are you leaving?"
The two simple words stirred ripples in You Yi's heart, and for a moment, she couldn't bring herself to leave.
Seeing that she didn't reply, Xia Fanrou pulled her hand and went back into the house: "If you're not going to leave, then sleep with me. I'm so sleepy."
You Yi stood there dumbfounded. Xia Fanrou turned around, smiled, and asked, "Why are you blushing?"
"No...it's nothing."
Holding hands, the two went upstairs together and returned to that room once again.
Xia Fanrou took off her outer garment in front of You Yi without any hesitation.
"Hey! What are you doing!" You Yi covered his eyes guiltily, but couldn't help but open his fingers again.
Wow...she has such a great figure...
"Change into your pajamas, or what?"
Xia Fanrou spoke so casually, but You Yi felt a little guilty.
She was wearing a sundress and walked barefoot to the bedside, then climbed onto it: "What are you standing there for? Get on."
Her commanding tone wasn't unpleasant at all; on the contrary, it was surprisingly...pleasant.
Oh my god!
Yu Yi felt guilty. Was he some kind of "letter"?