Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Money That Falls Like Her Dignity
When she came to the door of the box, she heard Miss Liu's voice coming from the box: "Why haven't you come for so long, won't you be scared, or faint?"
Ye Xingtong paused for a moment, turned around and glanced back, the long corridor was dimly lit, and occasionally one or two drunks stumbled out of the box next to him. But it doesn't add half the excitement to the quiet and empty promenade.
She remembered what Ji Ji had just said.
Look back once in a while, maybe there's someone behind you?
Heh, she can only pray that Ji Ji is not telling a ghost story.
Push the door and walk in.
Pretend not to hear anything.
In order to get more rewards, several young masters began to drink her in the form of toasts without waiting for her to delay any longer.
Ye Xingtong drank one by one, drank and drank, and his speed slowed down.
Although the young masters also felt that they were a bit of a bully, who didn't come to this kind of place for money?
Nowadays, the opportunity to make money is in front of us, and no one wants to give it up.
At least, on the premise that Ye Xingtong can drink another glass, no one wants to give up.
But who cares how many cups she can drink?
Unless she fainted and could no longer drink a drop of wine, the men would give up.
Soon, the stomach was filled with wine again.
She offered to go to the bathroom again.
Miss Liu agreed.
Vomited in the bathroom and was dark.
The stomach is very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.
But there is still a bit of clarity in the head.
Maybe it's because of the anti-alcohol medicine I used to take.
Curled up by the toilet and rested for a while, my stomach felt better.
She stood up and walked out of the bathroom.
Around the corner of the hallway, she ran into Ji Ji again.
Ji Ji handed her a glass of warm water: "Don't go back, I've already asked someone to inform the people in the box that you are drunk." ”
Ye Xingtong unscrewed the teacup, drank two sips of water, and poured warm water into his stomach, making his stomach feel better.
Shaking his head, he stubbornly rejected Ji Ji's kindness: "They won't give up, I don't want to affect others." ”
"This is what Mr. An meant, he has something to do now, and he can't pull away for a while, so let me stop you and wait for him to come. Ji Ji grabbed her.
Ye Xingtong suddenly exerted her strength to breastfeed, and suddenly broke free of her hand: "I don't have to worry about him!"
As he spoke, he stumbled towards the private room.
Ji Ji looked at her back, a little annoyed: "I knew I didn't mention Mr. An, alas, ......"
Who knew it would backfire when it was mentioned that person, it seems that he really provoked the stars.
Seeing that she couldn't stop Ye Xingtong, and she couldn't offend Mo Tianxin's daughters, she had no choice but to call An Mochen again.
Fortunately, An Mochen said that his matter had been dealt with, and he was here.
Here, Ye Xingtong drank three cups and couldn't drink anymore.
Under Miss Liu's instructions, several young masters forcibly poured her three more glasses, and saw her collapse next to the desk, unable to drink a drop of wine anymore, and finally gave up.
Miss Liu stood up and sorted out the reward that Ye Xingtong had received.
Flicked the thick wad of money in her hand with her hand, and a look of disdain appeared on her face.
"Look at the way you are risking your life to earn this little money, it's really pitiful. Therefore, people should be self-aware. If Mr. An and our heavenly heart are the clouds in the sky, then you are the mud on the ground. There is a difference between cloud and mud, you should not be delusional!"
Regardless of whether Ye Xingtong could still hear and feel it, she continued: "Don't worry, for the sake of you working so hard to earn money, I won't lose your money." ”
"You reach out and take it!" Miss Liu kicked her in the foot.
Ye Xingtong was unconscious and did not react.
Miss Liu looked at everyone, and a prank-prone smile suddenly appeared on her face: "Then, don't blame me." ”
As he spoke, he slowly let go of his hand.
As her fingers slowly stretched, the money in her hand fell like snowflakes, fell on Ye Xingtong's head, and then fell from her head to the ground.
Miss Liu laughed.
Mo Tianxin couldn't help but hook his lips and smile.
However, at this moment, the door of the private room opened silently......
The people in the private room looked sideways in response, and when they saw the people outside the door, their faces changed several times.
Even Mo Tianxin's eyes flickered because of his weak heart.
An Mochen ignored everyone's faces and walked in with a calm face.
When he came to Ye Xingtong, he patted her shortly, but she didn't react.
Several young masters stood in front of him, lowered their heads and respectfully shouted Mr. An.
An Mochen snorted, straightened up and asked, "What's the matter?"
Several young masters looked at his deep expression, unable to figure out his thoughts, and they all hesitated and didn't dare to speak.
On the other hand, Miss Liu, I don't know if she has always been bold or if she thinks that An Mochen attaches importance to Mo Tianxin and will also pay attention to her as Mo Tianxin's best friend, so she interjected: "What is Mr. An doing so seriously, we just played some small games and drank some wine, but I didn't let your employees drink in vain, I gave her a lot of tips?"
An Mochen didn't seem to hear her words, staring at the young master in front of him who was drooping his head and shuddering, raised his voice, and asked coldly: "I'll ask again, what's the matter?"
Finally, a young master couldn't resist his majesty, stood up, and said with a cower: "Yes, it was Miss Liu who asked us to take turns drinking with Starmark, and every time Starmark and the person who persuaded the wine drank a complete glass each, they could all get the reward on the cup......"
"So you poured her like this for money?"
The young masters heard the suppressed anger in his voice, and they didn't dare to answer again.
After a pause, An Mochen asked again, "How much did she drink?"
The young master who spoke just now slurred, "Probably...... I drank about forty or fifty glasses, but we didn't drink much red wine and white wine, all beer. ”
"Shut up!" An Mochen suddenly shouted.
Bending down to pick up Ye Xingtong, he didn't look at anyone anymore, strode out, and after taking two steps, he paused again, and said to the few young masters behind him, "You won't use it tomorrow!"
The tone was unforgiving.
Several young masters were stunned.
An Mochen continued to move forward.
Ji Ji was waiting outside the door, and when he saw him go out, he hurriedly followed.
Coming to the staircase, Ye Xingtong in his arms suddenly struggled.
He put her down, and she immediately ran to the side of the trash can and vomited.
An Mochen was angry and angry, angry because of the people who were looking for her trouble, and angry because she didn't know how to take care of her body.
Ji Ji had already walked to Ye Xingtong's side, and seeing her in such pain, she couldn't help but pat her on the back.
"Vomit ......" The stomach was already empty, and Ye Xingtong was only left with retching.
Eventually, she stopped vomiting.
Ji Ji helped her up, wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth for her, and handed her over to An Mochen.