Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 644 Get drunk
Lanruo Hotel, in the suite.

"Is it just these?" An Qiao picked up the scanned documents and flipped through them for a long time, "It's impossible to have these things under Zheng Ye's name."

Ah Zhou looked puzzled: "But I searched all over my study and only found these documents, why don't I go and have a look?"

"Don't go, Ah Ying must be prepared. Hey, she will never trust me again in her life."

An Qiao let out a long sigh, threw the document on the coffee table, and lay heavily on the sofa.

In my mind, the image of being with Sheng Ying just now appeared again.

The most extravagant time in his life was to be alone with Sheng Ying, without the disturbance of other people, just the two of them.

Even if he just sits and doesn't say anything, he feels very happy.

He didn't have much time to be happy in his life. Earlier, in order to survive, he tried his best to behave in front of Shen Yifeng, but he became his puppet.

It was Sheng Ying who helped them out of the sea of ​​misery and even almost killed Zheng Ye.

Both of them are his benefactors, but now he wants to avenge his kindness.

Damn it!

He really doesn't deserve such a friend.

Seeing that An Qiao was preoccupied, Ah Zhou asked awkwardly, "Boss, do you...do you regret it?"

"No, I have no right to regret it!" An Qiao stood up again and walked straight out, "I'm going to the bar downstairs, don't follow me."

"Yes!"

The bar of Lanruo Hotel is on the eighth floor, a very high-end bar.There are not only bands resident in it, but also stars are invited to join in from time to time.

When An Qiao came in, the band on the stage was singing "Night Colors".

The lead singer just sang the part of "Happiness is beating in a daze, and how much happiness is here in a haze".

An Qiao was stunned for a moment.

Because in Shengshi Yehuo Bar, Sheng Ying would sing this song every time he went to be a DJ, and he would sit silently in the corner and watch.

At the end of the song, no one knew that he had been there.

It's been a long time since I heard Sheng Ying sing, and when I suddenly heard a familiar song, An Qiao felt mixed emotions.

It was getting late, and there weren't many people in the bar. An Qiao found a corner booth, ordered a bottle of whiskey, and drank alone.

Because I feel bad.

——He deliberately tricked Sheng Ying away.

He wanted to know how much property Zheng Ye had under his name, and Sheng Ying checked the information with him recently, and it was at his fingertips.

So he used her.

But the formula he gave is true, it is the most primitive generation of medicine, and Sheng Ying has a problem with injecting that thing.

As for whether Qiao Siying can research it, it depends on her ability and Sheng Ying's fortune.

But An Qiao knew that from the moment he sent Sheng Ying home, their relationship was over.

From then on, meeting each other on a narrow road is an enemy, which is the last thing An Qiao wants to see, but it just happened to be like this.

Slowly, the whole bottle of wine was drunk.

An Qiao was overwhelmed with alcohol, beckoned to the waiter with drunk eyes, and asked for another bottle of wine.

In the past, he often saw drunken men and women in Shengshi Yehuo, and he looked down on them.

What's the use of being drunk besides being ugly?
It's just a topic for other people's entertainment after dinner.

But this time he was also drunk, and the more he drank, the more uncomfortable he felt, and finally leaned on the sofa dejectedly, but his heart was very clear.

Looking around, everyone turned into ghosts, really drunk.

An Qiao took out the room card and asked the waiter to keep the account, then got up and walked out the door, feeling dizzy and unsteady, stumbling around.

As soon as he reached the door, someone suddenly rushed in from the outside and bumped into An Qiao hard.He lost his balance and fell straight backwards.

"Oh, be careful..."

The familiar Sheng Ying brought An Qiao back to his senses. He subconsciously grabbed something, thinking he could keep it under control, but who knew that the thing fell down with him.

(End of this chapter)