Su Wanting wore a light gold mini dress, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, a complete departure from her previous style.
Her long, sexy legs were on display, and every movement exuded one word: desire.
Her coquettish voice sent a shiver down Li Qingshuo’s spine. "Oh my, he had goosebumps all over."
“Ninth Master.” Following behind was Su Wanting’s father, Chairman Su.
“Oh! Ninth Master, Young Master He, Young Master Li, thank you for gracing us with your presence! Come, come, let’s have a drink.” Chairman Su smiled, unfazed by Mu Jinchen’s coldness.
Those in high positions all had their tempers, didn't they?
He had been like this in his youth, only that with age, he understood how to handle people better.
Mu Jinchen nodded at him, his proud expression unchanged.
The three of them raised their glasses in a symbolic gesture and took a small sip.
Su Wanting stood beside him subtly.
The women not far away watched with envy.
The three men here, regardless of who it was, were individuals of distinguished family background and status.
Marrying any of them would ensure a lifetime of prosperity and wealth.
Mu Jinchen and Chairman Su began to converse. They had a cooperative project recently, and there were many topics to discuss. Mu Jinchen slightly lowered his gaze, occasionally listening intently, occasionally offering his opinion. When he was serious, he exuded a captivating danger, his noble and domineering aura intoxicating.
The indifference between his brows was always so profound.
Su Wanting watched from the side, her eyes filled with love and infatuation. If she couldn’t have such a man, no one else should.
Li Qingshuo nudged He Mingrun and whispered, “Who is that woman? Her gaze is too blatant, little Jiu is probably going to get angry.”
He Mingrun whispered, “Chairman Su’s daughter. I have to leave, I need to pick Yuan Yuan home. I scared the little girl away.”
Li Qingshuo was annoyed upon hearing this, “You were the one who asked me to come, and now you’re suddenly saying you have to leave before I’ve had my fill of fun. Aren’t you ditching your friends for a woman?”
He Mingrun stared at him intently, “But I miss her so much.”
Li Qingshuo felt a chill down his spine from that look!
He couldn’t quite handle that gaze.
“No, why are you feeding me dog food? Haven’t you heard a saying?”
He Mingrun asked, “What saying?”
Li Qingshuo replied, “Show off your love, die fast!”
He Mingrun forcefully pushed him, “Get lost! Is that how you curse good things?”
“Heh heh…” Li Qingshuo chuckled happily. “The motto of a single person is to break up as many couples as possible.”
“Scram!” He Mingrun took another glass of champagne from a waiter.
Not paying attention to the waiter's hand, he took it and downed it in one gulp, “Tell little Jiu, I really have to go.”
“Scram!” Li Qingshuo waved him away.
Anyway, he didn’t have a girlfriend, so he might as well have some fun.
He hadn’t come out to relax in a long time.
Not far away, Gui Qingli looked at her daughter and nudged her, “Jingjing, remember what Mom told you?”
Yang Minjing replied shyly, “Mom, I know.”
Gui Qingli was actually a little hesitant, as He Mingrun was not someone easy to control.
She was afraid her daughter would suffer. Although her daughter had a boyfriend now and a backup, and in this era of openness, one didn’t necessarily have to love only one man.
But women were always at a disadvantage.
“Mom, I’m leaving.” Yang Minjing saw He Mingrun had already left and quickly followed.
He Mingrun took a few steps and felt something was wrong.
Why was he feeling hot all over, his head swimming?
Wait!
The person who was fine just moments ago was suddenly feeling hot all over?
There was something wrong here!
That damn impulse, wave after wave, was killing him!
He Mingrun instantly understood something.
He took out his phone and called Meng Yuan.
But it rang twice with no answer.
On the third call, He Mingrun prayed inwardly, Yuan Yuan, please answer.
“Hello!”
“Yuan Yuan, where are you?” His voice was hoarse, suppressing immense pain.
He Mingrun turned and saw Yang Minjing walking towards him, his face instantly turning terrifyingly grim.
“Yuan Yuan, save me, I’ve been drugged. Come quickly, I’m on the fifth floor of the Hongsheng Hotel.”
Meng Yuan abruptly stood up, “He Mingrun, find a place to hide. If you dare to sleep with another woman, I’m leaving you.”
Meng Yuan looked at Jiang Nuan, “Nuan Nuan, give me an antidote. He Mingrun has been drugged. If he doesn’t take the medicine, I’m afraid he won’t be able to get up tomorrow.”
Yun Xia and Jiang Nuan instantly blushed.
Jiang Nuan quickly found a pill in her bag and handed it to her.
“Xia Xia, please go to the first floor and book a room. Yuan Yuan and I will go check on him. Yuan Yuan might not be able to drag He Mingrun into a room by herself.”
Yun Xia said, “Then hurry, don’t let the woman who drugged him get there first. I’ll go to the first floor.”
That feeling was too unbearable; she had experienced it before.
The three acted quickly. Coincidentally, they were dining at the same hotel.
However, they were in a glass room on the top floor.
He Mingrun’s forehead was covered in sweat, clouding his vision.
But there was still unfinished business.
“Hoo…” He steadied his mind, bit his own hand, his consciousness clearing considerably, and precisely dialed Li Qingshuo’s number.
“What? Can’t I have some fun if you’re not accompanying me?”
He Mingrun said, “Book me a room on the first floor, I’ve been drugged, damn it.”
“Ah…” Li Qingshuo was stunned.
Yun Xia, who had been drugged last time, had almost drained him. That must have been potent.
“Oh, oh! Where are you now?”
“In the fire escape of the banquet floor.”
“Okay, okay, hide well, I’ll be up soon. But who are you going to get to resolve it?” Li Qingshuo said as he ran.
“Who else could it be but my woman? Hurry up, I hope I can hold on until then.” He Mingrun hung up after speaking.
“Mingrun, what’s wrong? You look very uncomfortable. Do you want me to help you rest?” Yang Minjing’s voice was very gentle, and she leaned against him intentionally or unintentionally.
As her soft body drew near, he felt like he was going crazy.
He Mingrun’s body was burning hot, driving him to the brink of madness.
“Get lost!” he roared.
Yang Minjing, however, paid no heed to his words.
She only wanted this man now. She held He Mingrun tightly. He Mingrun simply sat on the ground, preventing himself from following Yang Minjing. He was losing consciousness.
On the first floor, Yun Xia was running a bit slowly. Upon reaching the front desk, she said.
“Quick, book me a room.”
Two urgent voices spoke at the same time.
They both looked at each other.
“Yun Xia.” Li Qingshuo hadn't expected to see her here.
“Hello, President Li.”
Yun Xia covered her stomach with her bag.
Li Qingshuo urged the receptionist, “Quick, quick, the presidential suite!”
“Yes, sir!” The young lady at the front desk also sped up her actions.
Yun Xia suddenly looked at him and asked, “Who are you booking a room for?”
She knew Li Qingshuo was friends with He Mingrun. Could it be, as she suspected, that he was booking a room for He Mingrun?