Chapter Ninety-Nine: Drunk as Mud

At half past seven in the evening, in a bar in a busy area of Night City. Fashionably dressed men and women are talking and laughing, and there is a constant influx of men.

Energetic and frantic music was already playing in the hall, and scantily clad dancers in the center of the dance floor boldly performed crazy pole dances. Onlookers swayed and screamed along with the music.

The lights are bright and green, and the air is filled with a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol.

However, in an inconspicuous corner of the bar, there was a man who seemed to be completely untouched by this passionate atmosphere, his slender white hand holding a wine glass, tilting his head and pouring wine into his mouth, I don't know how many glasses he had poured, and several bottles on the table were already empty.

"Waiter, bring the wine!" Then he finished drinking the wine in the glass, and he didn't know who he was shouting to.

At the bar, a young man in work clothes was about to take two more bottles of wine, but was stopped by the manager on the side.

"Don't send it over." The bar manager frowned, and his eyes fell on the man in a black suit, who looked very familiar to him.

"What's wrong?" The owner of the bar also noticed that the man was dressed clearly not like he was coming here to play, and he had never seen this person before.

"That man seems to be the president of Tianyu Real Estate, and his leg should have been injured when he came in, and he walked with a limp, so he estimated that something had happened on the way. Let people find out where he lives and send him back, we don't want to provoke such a person. "Lest there be any news when the time comes, their bar will also be unlucky, and they will be investigated and dealt with by the industrial and commercial workers, and if they find out what drugs and other things, they will be in trouble. Now is a special period for the elimination of pornography and drugs.

Bars are places that welcome all kinds of indulgent men and women, but not such dignitaries who come to buy drunk.

Soon after, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped less than five meters away from the gate of Mo's house. The people in the car directly carried out the man who was already drunk and unconscious, and threw him at the gate of the Mo family.

Then he turned around and drove away quickly.

A few minutes later, Mo Yixuan was helped in by his family.

He was still half-awake, full of alcohol. The body is no longer as clean and tidy as when I go out, and I have even vomited two or three times.

The first time Li Qin saw her son drunk like this, she couldn't help but burst into tears, her heart ached, and she hurriedly went to make a sobering soup.

Xia Yuwei pursed her red lips, and she helped the man change his clothes. However, the anger in my heart is obviously more than the distress.

I know what to drink, I don't know where I went to fool around, can I have a meeting for a day? Can you drink until you vomit?

Remembering that he didn't accompany her to go shopping today, she was furious, and the movements in her hands became rude.

She took off the man's suit trousers, then let the man lie down on the couch and found a blanket to cover him.

Just like him, let's sleep on the sofa today, the smell of alcohol all over her body is smoking her, and she doesn't want him to dirty the bed.

After finishing everything, Xia Yuwei took out her mobile phone and clicked on a boring game.

It's just that she has only been fighting for less than two minutes when a man's low and hoarse voice comes from the room.

"Yan Yan ......" Mo Yixuan opened his thin lips and called out the name in his heart.

"Yan Yan ......" he shouted again, and he didn't know where he was lying in a daze.