Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Presidential Suite

"Do you have any other spare rooms here?" Ye Shiyu walked out of the box and said to the waitress who had been standing at the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"There is still a vacant room, do you need it?" The waiter asked, and at the same time subconsciously took a step back, she smelled the smell of Ye Shiyu and wanted to vomit. I don't know how much wine Ye Shiyu drank, his face was flushed, and the smell of wine on his body was thick as if he had been fished up after swimming in the wine pool for a day.

"Oh no, there's an attached room in the box, and I'll just sleep there. But your boss Li is also drunk, I don't think it's good to leave him with me, so let him sleep in the spare room here. ”

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll open the room right away." As soon as he heard that his boss was drunk, the waiter quickly took out a radio to contact the guest room.

She didn't dare to offend her boss, otherwise she would have to suffer.

After a minute, the waiter walked into the fat box, looked at the boss who was sitting next to Ye Shiyu, and said softly, "Mr. Ye, boss, the room is ready, it is the presidential suite on the sixth floor." ”

"Is it efficient?" Ye Shiyu nodded approvingly, put Li Li's hand on his shoulder, and helped Li Li up.

"Mr. Ye, you're very drunk now, you might as well rest here. Boss, you leave it to me, and I'll take him to the guest room. ”

"What do you mean by that, am I drunk? I'm not drunk! Ye Shiyu yelled, causing the waiter to take a step back.

"I'm chatting with your boss and we're having a good time, you mean you want us to break off the chat and go to bed? The night is still long, and the party is not over so soon. ”

The waitress nodded resignedly, although she didn't feel like her boss was talking to Ye Shiyu very happily, but she had been standing outside and didn't know what was going on inside, so she didn't dare to speculate. The soundproofing of these premium boxes is so good that people outside can't hear them unless it's the people inside shouting.

"But are you really going to help our boss to the presidential suite?" The waiter makes the final striving.

"Hmph, let's take a hand and send Boss Li to the presidential suite."

The five vocaloid artists and Ji Mi stood up together, comprehending, and all smiled and helped the handle.

Now the five people of the vocaloid also know that today is not only their celebration banquet, but also the day when Ye Shiyu wants to do something. As artists of Ye Shiyu's company, they naturally have to help.

So there were four beauties, a Lori, and a Zhengtai supporting a drunk man.

Help me, when passing by the somewhat timid waiter, Li Li held on and handed her a look of help. But the waiter obviously hasn't been in contact with his boss many times, and he doesn't understand the deep meaning in his boss's eyes.

"I also want to continue chatting with your boss, so I'll go together, you ask someone to clean up the box, and I'll settle the bill when I leave."

The "good" waiter looked at Ye Shiyu, although Ye Shiyu also drank a lot of wine and his face was flushed, he was still in good spirits and walked like a moving javelin. However, she didn't understand why Mr. Ye went to talk and still had two bottles of Erguotou in his hand......

The Shizhisen Hotel is a very high-end hotel, and the presidential suite in it naturally has a unique flavor, in fact, this room is more like the emperor's suite than the presidential suite. There are no Roman baths or any European furniture, everything here is Chinese. Exquisite porcelain vases, mystical ink paintings, floor-to-ceiling screens and antique wood furniture. Compared with the opulence of the European-style presidential suite, there is a kind of low-key luxury here, and ancient reserve.

The five members of VOCALOID escorted Li Li to a pear wood chair, like a polite version of the Qing Dynasty official mission to send the condemned prisoner to the execution ground.

"Folks, you still have classes or work tomorrow, so let's stop here for today's party. Come here, this is the car key, Meike or Liuge drive everyone back. Ye Shiyu took out the keys to his Mercedes-Benz and handed them to them.

"And Ji Mi and I have to continue to deepen our relationship with Li Li, so we'll go back later." Ye Shiyu came out to send the five people a smile, and then walked into the presidential suite with Ji Mi.

If it weren't for the fact that there was already a Li Li in this suite, Mei Ke and they would really think that Ye Shiyu wanted to have a fight with Ji Mi.

"Boss, Ji Mi, don't make it too late and hurt yourself." Before Ye Shiyu closed the door, Mei Ke said with a smile.

"Okay, you guys should also be careful not to let us find out that we have drunk driving because we have drunk so much." Ye Shiyu joked.

He likes his artists joking with himself, because being able to joke shows that the relationship between the two is good, and there is no need to maintain a superficial relationship respectfully, which is a manifestation of a good relationship.

After saying goodbye to the five of them, Ji Mi and Ye Shiyu turned their heads to look at Li Li, who was lying on a pear wood chair. Li Li was paralyzed because he had drunk too much, and he leaned back in his chair, looking almost a wasted person.

The two glanced at each other, and they both understood the consciousness in each other's eyes, the carnival was not over, and the show had just begun.

Ye Shiyu asked Ji Mi to bring the towel in the bathroom, and after the towel was in hand, Ye Shiyu felt wet and cold, this kind of thing is perfect for making people sober.

Ye Shiyu put the towel on Li Li's head, his head is a part of various nerves, extremely sensitive, this position is covered by a cold towel, Li Li, who was about to fall asleep, shivered, and suddenly fell asleep.

"Ye Shiyu, what are you doing?" Li Li, who was forcibly removed from his sleepiness, was a little annoyed, and even called Ye Shiyu by his name when he was no longer polite.

"Don't do anything, just keep playing the game you haven't played." When it rained at night, he opened the bottle of the second pot head and put it on Li Li's nose, so that his breath and breath brought the aroma of this strong wine.

"No, no...... I want to sleep. Li Li, who had just brought up a trace of ruthlessness, almost cried when he smelled this smell, he urgently needed to rest now, or spit out the debris in his stomach, and now he tasted this smell and was really going to vomit.

"What's not to do, we haven't started playing yet, come and answer me a question, I'll let you sleep if you answer correctly, and I'll get you drunk if you're wrong?" Ye Shiyu showed a devilish smile when he saw Li Li's appearance of wanting to cry, although Li Li is the kind of elite talent cultivated by a rich family, but no matter who he is, he has a vulnerable side, and at this moment, his vulnerable side is exposed under the torture of alcohol.