Shenhao: I Can Make Money With One Click

Chapter 134: Who is more unlucky? [Please subscribe for new books!]

After Ye Xing made this analysis, Wang Congcong and Feng Jie, who were still awake, immediately looked at the Zhao brothers and sisters.

Wang Congcong asked uncertainly: "What should we do? Can we open two rooms for them and deal with them for one night?"

He used himself as an example. Even if he didn't go home for ten and a half days, nothing would happen.

As long as you don't cause any trouble and people can be contacted, that's fine.

"I don't know about this, why don't I ask them for their opinions?" Ye Xing suggested in distress.

Feng Jie stepped forward directly: "Brother Zhao, Ling'er, are you two sleeping in a hotel or going home?"

Not surprisingly, he didn't get any response, but Li Shang on the other side was still mumbling about drinking.

Ye Xing curled his lips and said, "Drink, keep drinking. When you wake up tomorrow, you will know whether you want to drink or not."

"Ignore the four of them for now, let's eat well. Maybe we can sober up later."

This reason was very strong, and Feng Jie and Wang Congcong agreed immediately.

At half past eight, Jiang Chen suddenly frowned and raised his head in a daze.

He shook his head continuously, sobered up, and asked: "Have you eaten well? You can take it out after eating. Call the waiter over, and I will pay the bill."

Wang Congcong and the other three nodded silently, and not long after, the waiter came running over with a credit card machine.

This meal cost 180,000 yuan, and the bulk of it was consumed by twelve bottles of champagne and red wine.

All the other ingredients added up only accounted for less than half.

In a daze, Jiang Chen called Li Hu, but he couldn't remember much of what happened next. In the end, he seemed to be lying in a warm and soft embrace.

The Zhao brothers and sisters finally called the housekeeper themselves. Looking at the housekeeper's dark expression, they thought that tomorrow would not be easy.

Li Shang took care of it casually, opened a room in a nearby hotel, and then left one after another.

The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining high.

Li Shang, who was in the hotel next to Wangfujing, covered the back of his head and opened his eyes.

"Hey, it hurts. Who beat me up yesterday? It couldn't be that guy Zhao Muyan, right?"

"I was drinking with Brother Jiang yesterday, and then Zhao Muyan fell down, and so did I. What happened next?"

He thought about it, but couldn't remember it, so he ran out and asked the staff outside.

A few minutes later, Li Shang walked back to the room: "Two men threw me on the bed and left directly?"

"No, I'll ask Brother Jiang first. He's still standing after I fell. He should know better."

He called immediately, but no one answered the first call, so he continued to call.

At this time, in the Peninsula Hotel, in the presidential suite.

Jiang Chen was sleeping in a daze when he heard a call coming in and pressed the button based on his feeling.

But the phone kept ringing. After the fifth ring, Jiang Chen was finally woken up, got up and opened his eyes.

His eyes were slightly in a trance, looking ahead without moving.

Hearing the noise, Liu Yifei, who came from the kitchen, looked at this scene and was a little at a loss. She had never seen such a thing before.

She picked up her little hand and shook it carefully: "Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, are you okay?"

"You just drank too much yesterday. You can recover after waking up and eating something. Are you okay?"

Jiang Chen still didn't speak, but Li Shang's phone rang for the sixth time, and he suddenly picked up the phone: "Hey, what are you doing if you don't sleep?"

"Uh, Brother Jiang, do you still remember what happened last night?"

"Forgot." Jiang Chen hung up the phone and his expression gradually returned to normal.

He looked at Liu Yifei and said, "Who sent me back yesterday?"

"It was the very strong driver. He said that you and some friends were drunk, but the other three people who were drinking were also drunk."

"There are three others who haven't drank. They will handle the rest."

"Is that so, you're taking advantage of those guys." Jiang Chen muttered and asked, "Yifei, have you packed your things?"

"And that Sister Li, she can go to Nancheng first, and you can come with me."

Liu Yifei was overjoyed: "It's been done a long time ago. I asked Sister Li to go today. Where will she wait for us in Nancheng?"

Jiang Chen rubbed his temples: "I'll send you a seat later."

"We won't be setting off today. Wait for me to wait. It's hard for our friends here in Shanghai to leave without saying goodbye. Can you wait?"

He has a good drinking capacity, but the stamina of red wine should not be underestimated [a headache affects his thoughts.

Liu Yifei quickly ran behind him and massaged him to relieve his physical and mental stress.

On the other hand, he said: "Brother Jiang, as long as you can remember this."

Li Shang, who was lying in the hotel room, did not receive such treatment.

He looked at the phone that he hung up immediately after saying something, his mouth bulging subconsciously.

"If you don't know, just say you don't know. What are you doing so fiercely? I'll ask Brother Zhao or Sister Ling."

Li Shang started his great career of making phone calls. If his head started to hurt, he would bear it.

But the two brothers and sisters allowed him to call for nearly half an hour, but they still couldn't get through because their mobile phones were sealed.

Zhao Ling'er was still sleeping, but Zhao Muyan had been pulled up.

His father Zhao Zhenghe is scolding him, and after a while, his grandfather will come over and say it.

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have had a drinking contest with Jiang Chen. My sister had to stop me, but after listening to her instigation, I actually started drinking with her."

"When I got home, nothing happened to her, and I was miserable."

Zhao Muyan lamented in his heart, and finally blamed his sister and Jiang Chen for getting drunk.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhenghe asked: "Mu Yan, you drank 400 yuan last night, who did you get drunk with?"

Zhao Muyan was thinking about something and didn't notice this. He subconsciously replied: "It's all because of Ling'er. If she hadn't moved, I wouldn't have been so drunk."

Isn't this an obvious hint? Zhao Zhenghe turned around and planned to sneak away.

"Come back." Mr. Zhao appeared behind Zhao Muyan and called Zhao Zhenghe at the same time.

The expressions of father and son changed and they came back obediently.

When Mr. Zhao was about to speak, Zhao Ling'er suddenly came over: "Grandpa, you are all here.

"Jiang Chen invited me and my brother to drink last night. My brother wanted to drink Jiang Chen down. I was trying to make good friends with Jiang Chen, so I stopped him. I accidentally drank too much. Please be careful next time.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhenghe secretly praised that his daughter was still smart.

"Ling'er did a good job. I won't talk about you this time. Mu Yan, your problem is very serious." Mr. Zhao turned around.

"You actually drank your own sister down. Doesn't it feel like a sense of accomplishment?"

Zhao Muyan's eyes widened and he hesitated to speak. How could it suddenly become his fault again?

Jiang Chen was drinking porridge at this time while enjoying Liu Yifei's massage, which was indescribably comfortable.

It was completely unexpected that Zhao Muyan would be severely reprimanded at this time because of him.

And after he sobers up, he will be banned for five days. .