In a noisy bar.

DJs are playing energetic music, and on the dance floor are a group of scantily clad men and women enjoying their nightlife, their indulgence and freedom.

It's a place where the lights are twinkling and it's bustling.

At the bar, the bartenders are busy at work, and the bartenders are constantly giving bottles of wine to men and women who are binge.

"Your wine, sir." The barboy, dressed in overalls, placed an opened bottle of Grand Lafite in front of a man who appeared to be drunk.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, dressed in business clothes, and he didn't look like a regular customer who often came to the bar, but he was very generous, coming two or three times, and drinking the best and most expensive wine in their bar, some of which were even hundreds of thousands of bottles.

Every time a man comes, the consumption is amazing, but he doesn't even blink an eye.

Later, they found out that this was Ye Hao, the eldest young master of the Ye family, and such a big money was simply the God of Wealth in their bar, and they had to provide it well and let him come often.

There were already quite a few empty wine bottles on the table, and the smell of strong liquor was all around.

Ye Hao picked up the bottle of wine that the waiter had just delivered, and without the slightest hesitation, he poured it directly into his mouth, just like drinking water, and in a few seconds, he drank half a bottle, and after drinking, his eyes were even more blurry, and he could only see some dim lights and vague sounds, and after a while, he fell headlong and unconscious.

"Mr. Ye, you're drunk." The young waiter reminded him that after making sure he couldn't wake up the guest in front of him, he hurried to the bar, ready to find a colleague to help the big financier to the upstairs guest room to rest.

But as soon as they were about to come, a man and a woman came out of the noisy dance floor.

The woman ran over first, and she looked nervous, but beyond this nervousness there was indescribable excitement and excitement, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Ye Hao......" She tried to pat him on the shoulder, and when she found that there was no response, she patted him on the back again.

At this time, two waiters came.

"Are you her friend?" Barboy asked.

Han Xue was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, nodded hurriedly, and said, "I'm his girlfriend." Do you still have rooms in your upstairs hotel? He drank too much and needed to rest. ”

"Yes, yes. I'm going to prepare. The waiter replied enthusiastically, after all, they are the owners of the money, and they have to take good care of them.

After a while, Ye Hao, who was already drunk and unconscious, was helped into the elevator, and then went up to the eighth floor and entered a good suite.

As soon as he got into the room, he collapsed on the bed, unconscious.

"Miss Han, let's go first, you take good care of him, if he is unwell, you call our service desk, we have a sobering soup and medicine here."

The barboy said politely, turned and left, continuing their work at the bar.

……

The room fell silent, so quiet that only the sound of men and women breathing.

Han Xue's face turned red, not only because of makeup, but also because of excitement. She bit her bright red lip, her slender fingers gently raising the long hair that was scattered around her waist, pinning it to the side, revealing her neck as white as snow.

She glanced at the man lying on the bed, her eyes full of the excitement she had not seen for a long time, she walked over, reached out and patted him again, and made sure that he was really asleep, and walked to the window, and reached out to close the thick curtain, leaving no gaps.