A perfect life begins with changing the timeline.

Three people, one bottle of Moutai, and the meal cost Sui Kuan nearly four hundred yuan.

This is actually not a low price.

But Li Mu was very satisfied with his meal. After finishing, he picked his teeth and looked at Fatty Sui with a contented expression.

"Hmm, this meal was good, Xiao Sui. You have a bright future ahead of you, young man."

Sui Kuan rolled his eyes in annoyance, ignoring the sarcastic Li Gonggong, and picked up the phone in front of the two of them.

moment……

"Hello, Ms. Feng Yuan, report: the dinner mission has been successfully completed. But... Reporter Li wants to go to karaoke! Requesting permission!"

???

Li Mu was stunned.

You fucking...

They're having a second round?!

Then, without knowing what Feng Yuan said, Fatty Sui suddenly handed over the phone:

"Here, you can tell Ms. Feng."

"????"

Li Mu wanted nothing more than to stab this bastard to death with a toothpick, but he had no choice but to take the phone and force himself to say:

"Hey, Sister Yuan."

"Li Ji...Are you guys going to karaoke again?"

"...Yes. Well, I got paid today, so I went to sing karaoke for a while. I didn't drink enough alcohol, so I need to get some beer to settle down."

"Oh, okay, could you keep an eye on his drinks for me, Mr. Li, so he can drink less?"

"...Okay, don't worry, we'll be done playing in a little while."

After pushing the phone back to Sui Kuan, I heard that fatso say:

"Rest assured, Ms. Feng, I guarantee the mission will be completed perfectly! I am your soldier, capable of withstanding the temptations and tests of capitalism! I will firmly uphold my principles and remain unwavering! I will be a good boyfriend to the people!"

"..."

You should apologize to all the proletariat in the world, you bastard!

After the call ended, Sui Kuan chuckled:

"Hehe, let's go."

"Want to sing?"

Fang Wentao looked on with curiosity:

"Karaok? I've never been there."

"And you."

Faced with Fatty Sui's temptation, Li Mu shook his head directly:

"You really shouldn't lead him astray..."

"Bullshit, what bad influence have I given him? He'd have to go through this sooner or later. I'm just giving him a heads-up, at least letting him know what's going on. Otherwise, what if he actually leads clients to karaoke if they hint that he should entertain them?"

"..."

That makes a lot of sense.

For a moment, Li Mu didn't know how to refute it.

But the problem is...

"Then you two go ahead, I'm going home."

"No way! What will I do without your cover?"

"What a load of rubbish! Feng Yuan knows the rules. She'll only contact you after you've finished."

"Old Li, this is taking our junior out for a research trip. You can't leave without going! Hurry up, let's go... taxi!"

Without a word, Fatty Sui grabbed Li Mu's arm with his greasy hands and pulled him into the taxi, while Fang Wentao belatedly became interested.

If not karaoke, then... maybe a nightclub?

The man's hormones began to stir.

Li Mu then stopped struggling.

He'd been to Heaven on Earth quite a few times during his months in Yanjing. Sui Kuan was right; tonight would be a chance to help his junior colleague grow. He'd have to go through this phase sooner or later anyway.

When it comes to entertaining clients, a salesperson who doesn't participate in business banquets is truly incomplete.

He wasn't familiar with Guangzhou, but judging from Fatty Sui's demeanor, it seemed that his family owned all the nightclubs.

Tsk tsk.

With a sigh, he sat in the passenger seat, and the two of them sat in the back.

After Fatty Sui gave an address, the taxi sped off, while Li Mu sent a message to Fan Bingbing:

"Sui Kuan and I went to karaoke, and we brought along Fang Wentao, the junior I told you about before."

"...I was just about to call you. Wait, buddy, what's up? Aren't I enough for you?"

"What are you talking about?! Don't you know what kind of person he is when he's drunk?"

"Haha, that's true. Then order two more."

"Thank you so much, you're such a great girlfriend."

"Haha, hey, when are you going to take me there? Let me experience what it's like."

"Then I'll arrange for two 1.8-meter-tall models for you?"

"1.8 meters is too tall, a model will do. I need someone tall with long legs and hard, muscular chest."

"?"

"Haha, I'm not talking to you anymore. Have fun, contact me when you get home. I have to have dinner with the production team later."

"OK".

After reporting the news, he heard Sui Kuan whispering to his junior in the back:

"Let me make this clear first, I'm taking you out tonight for fun. Not for romance, understand? These people are just playing around, don't take them seriously..."

"puff……"

Li Mu burst out laughing.

The reason is simple, I just remembered that... eh?

What was it called again?

The girl he took on that trip?

He, who usually has a good memory, couldn't quite recall it at this moment.

But... what Fatty Sui is telling us now is all a history of blood and tears.

A bloody and tearful history of countless hardships.

ha~

Looking at the night view outside the window, he chuckled softly.

……

The place that Fatty Sui found wasn't exactly high-end. Forget about Heaven on Earth, in Sui Kuan's words, this place called "Mingjue Nightclub" wasn't even the most high-end in Guangzhou.

Its main selling point is its affordable and approachable price.

The girls were of mediocre quality, which made Li Mu frown.

But considering that a hundred yuan would get him to drink with you all night, he didn't complain.

He just picked one that looked good and left her to fend for herself.

His girlfriend is a celebrity, and asking him to come to a karaoke bar to find her is like refusing to eat the delicacies at home and insisting on eating something cheap and unappetizing.

To prevent the junior from having a crush on just one girl, Sui Kuan generously found him two.

And one of them knew him; the two even greeted each other.

As for why two were chosen... it was obviously to prevent the junior from having romantic or sentimental conversations with her... and ultimately developing feelings that shouldn't have arisen, like "She's a good girl, I have to save her."

These girls are all incredibly shrewd; they know exactly how to take advantage of customers like this.

So, I just brought two of them, and then found an acquaintance to "keep an eye" on my junior.

He had been caught in the rain, so he had to hold up a sun umbrella for his junior.

Two umbrellas!

I'm going to see which rain will get my junior wet today.

So, when the junior student huddled together between the two beauties surrounded by fragrant breezes, Sui Kuan, who had also called out to a girl who looked pleasing to the eye, beckoned to the acquaintance named "Jiajia".

Jiajia took her wine glass and went over to offer a toast, and the two whispered to each other for a while.

I don't know what Fatty Sui said, but Jiajia kept nodding and then went back to her junior.

Seeing the guest's awkwardness, this woman simply brought out the drinks...

"Boss, shall we grab a drink?"

"Okay, sure."

Li Mu smiled and responded, without even checking whether the girl he had chosen was pretty up close. He took a small sip of beer, grabbed the microphone, and went to sing.

Ok.

Let's start with a song called "Gua Niu".

I love singing this song.

……

When Li Mu goes out to play, he has a completely different style from Sui Kuan.

He's the type who says, "Hey bro, stop singing and have a drink."

But Sui Kuan was a complete beast; once he started touching someone's stockings, he wouldn't let go.

As for the junior students...

Well, all I can say is that they were hesitant at the beginning, but went all out later.

Then, when the three of them came out around 12 o'clock, the kid was fine except for vomiting once.

His eyes sparkled.

It was sparkly and made me so happy.

As for why he vomited after drinking...

Don't ask.

The reason was that the backpack was too heavy, and the bottle of Moutai in the bag was afraid it would spoil by tomorrow if I didn't drink it.

After all, the weather inside the private room was just as hot as outside.

Oh right, I also expressed to Sister Jiajia the beautiful vision of "a bomb dropped underwater makes friendship even brighter".

then……

Jiajia also vomited.

But the junior seemed quite happy.

Finally, they drank two cans of beer in the private room, and the rest was all mineral water plus a simple drink. Li Mu's voice was also hoarse.

Why not go home and enjoy yourselves?

Then let's go back.

Li Mu, now sober, helped his still-drunk junior schoolmate to Xian Village before finally returning home.

After letting my girlfriend know I was "going home," we didn't talk much that night. The next day, I got up and went to work with strong willpower.

He's fine, Sui Kuan is fine.

Whether his junior was alright or not was not within his consideration.

After spending two days idly at work, Fan Bingbing returned from Hong Kong on the 19th.

Upon seeing her boyfriend, who was lounging in front of the computer playing games after work, her first words were:

"Baby, shall we go to America on October 1st?"

Li Mu was taken aback.

I put down the vegetables I was holding and walked over.

Watching her skillfully control her character as she fought monsters, I asked:

"Why go to America?"

"Here you are."

She pointed to the coffee table, where there was a thick document box.

"The fabric and pattern designs are all done. I'll be joining the production in mid-October, and I want to get all these things sorted out before then. Didn't you say you still have your annual leave? How about taking it all during the October holiday?"

"That's certainly possible."

Li Mu first agreed, then walked to the coffee table and opened the small document box, about the width of a finger.

As soon as I opened it, I saw square pieces of fabric.

This must be the legendary Lycra fabric.

He touched it, and I must say... it felt really nice.

But a few design drawings caught his attention more.

The moment he saw these design drawings, his brows furrowed instantly.

A surge of knowledge... that was completely outside his knowledge base, entered his mind.

"Component proportions are out of balance, waist darts are misaligned, dynamic and static parameters do not match, balance is poor, and looseness is not properly controlled..."

"What a terrible design!"

He couldn't help but make a comment.

Then, without his girlfriend saying anything, he picked up a pencil and started sketching the pattern of what looked like an ordinary pair of elastic pants.

When Fan Bingbing walked over, she saw that the initial version of the design she was so satisfied with had been completely altered.

only……

"You're being... a bit too revealing, aren't you?"

Her brows furrowed instantly.

But... I have to admit, along with my boyfriend's sketches, those lines... were quite beautiful.