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Chapter 1534
He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number he had memorized in his heart. From the time he was connected to the reminder that no one answered, Duan Zhaoan, who had a handsome face and an obvious gloomy face, turned around and left the room.

Coincidentally, the door of another room next to "Shangshan Shuiruo" was marked, and a tall and straight figure in military uniform came out, and both of them paused for a while.

"Hey, isn't this Mrs. Duan? It's really a distinguished guest. No wonder I said I want this big room that is as good as it is. The shop refused to give me the request of an old customer, and only took a few small things. Make an apology."

"It turns out that Shao Duan booked the room, no wonder he refused to give it to me. Shao Duan's family has a high position, how can ordinary people like us afford to offend us?"

Mu Wen'an pulled out a smiley face, and his words were full of yin and yang. He looked at a handsome man in a military uniform, but the military uniform was ruined as soon as he opened his mouth.

There was a strong smell of medicinal wine on his body, and the moment he opened his mouth, the smell of alcohol rushed straight out.

There was an unnatural drunken blush on his tanned, tanned face, and even the corners of his eyes were red. One could tell that he was drunk, and his mind was not sober.

He called "Young Master Duan" loudly and sarcastically, the faces of the people sitting inside couldn't help but change when they heard the words, and one person came out in a hurry.

He also met Duan Zhaoan in some high-end places, and the young master Jingli who had acquainted with him before nodded, quickly smoothed things over with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet Duan Shao here. Duan Shao is just here, and he is still planning to ask for help. Are you leaving?"

As he spoke, he yelled inside, "Wen An is drunk, help him in for a rest, and ask the store to bring some sober soup."

Obviously, he didn't want Mu Wen'an to use the strength of alcohol to play tricks on him.

The cold wind blowing under the eaves did not clear Mu Wen'an's mind. Today, he was so happy that he got carried away when he was too happy. He pushed away his friend's hand, stared at Duan Zhao'an with red eyes, and breathed heavily. The smell of alcohol is strong.

"Duan Zhao'an, why can I see you wherever I go? I ran into you again on such a happy day today..."

His hand was about to point to Duan Zhaoan's nose, and the man next to him saw that Duan Zhaoan's dark, bottomless eyes narrowed slightly, which immediately made the man keenly feel the danger.

Duan Shao in the capital city has always been aloof, and his status as a small business owner in his family is absolutely unattainable, because he has met Mu Wen'an twice, although he looks cold, judging from his behavior She is absolutely modest and polite, elegant and noble, and people in the circle often say that Duan Shao rarely loses his temper outside.

At this moment, he could see that the dignified Duan Shao didn't need to lose his temper. It was just a look, a look, and the aura of a king in his bones was enough to calm people down. I also have to be shocked by his aura.

Before Duan Zhaoan could express anything, the man moved even faster, pulled Mu Wen'an's raised hand abruptly, and apologized with a smile: "Young Master Duan, I'm really sorry, Wen'an is just a few cups of yellow soup. If you don’t, you’ll be messed up. Young Master Duan, please don’t argue with him, I’m here to apologize to you first.”

Even if Duan Zhaoan seldom shows up, his prestige in the circle is unshakable.

(End of this chapter)