Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

Standing here, she really felt a little emotional. Her eyes unconsciously turned red. Fortunately, she couldn't tell with her sunglasses on.

After booking a room, Korea handed the fake documents to the waiter to make a record. The name was zhao feifei and her nickname was fei' er.

After everything was done, she went back to her room and looked around, feeling quite satisfied. Yu Alex Hua Tian was indeed a famous gold digger, and his service attitude and quality were impeccable.

However, there was a smile on Korea's face. What made him most happy was that it was an expensive room, so no one had booked it today. Moreover, it was very close to the presidential suite that lu qian was staying in.

"Lu qian, you should be satisfied. When you were alive, I could only live in the room that he used to live in, but I can only live next door to you. But, do you think if I had another chance to start over again, I would be better than you? Don't worry, I'll drag you underground to look for fu liangchuan so that he can see my face and choose one of us. Isn't that fair?" After muttering to himself for a while, a strange smile appeared on his face.

When lu qian returned to the presidential suite, she called maggie and asked him to bring her some food and a few more bottles of wine.

Maggie understood that lu qian must be in a bad mood. She thought that it would make sense even if she used alcohol to drown her sorrows. It was better for her to get drunk and get a good night's sleep.

Maggie chose fu liangchuan's favorite wine, ordered a few dishes, and sent it to the presidential suite.

"Miss lu, this is our president fu's favorite wine. However, it's a lot easier to get drunk, so you should drink it in moderation."

"Let's go out."

Lu qian's eyes were fixated on the bottle of wine that was served with rice. It seemed that her entire body was bleeding. The wine was an analgesic.

Maggie nodded and walked out of the room. Standing outside the door, she shook her head again. This scene was very familiar. In the past, before fu liangchuan's divorce, he would come here to drink and stare at the wine like this. There was no need to say anything else, just three words, "Let's go out."

In retrospect, compared to what had happened just now, fu liangchuan and lu qian had similar temperaments, so similar that they could almost be considered as one person.

Maggie stood for a while, shook her head and walked away, closing the door for her.

Lu qian took the bottle of wine and stared at it carefully. She started talking to herself again, "Fu liangchuan, is this your favorite drink? Your notepad clearly states that on the anniversary of divorce, and on the anniversary of marriage, you will have no scruples about getting drunk and allowing yourself to live in your dreams. Now I am learning how you look, and I hope that you will be like you. You will also appear in my dream."

Lu qian gulped down the wine bottle, as if she was drinking an antidote. The more she drank, the more helpless she felt and the more she missed fu liangchuan.

She had already finished a bottle of wine before the meeting. Although she was a good drinker, she was much worse than fu liangchuan. Even fu liangchuan did not dare to drink like that. Lu qian was sincere and wanted to get drunk as soon as possible.

Slowly, he felt that his consciousness was no longer clear. He blinked a few times, opened his eyes, and slowly fell on the table.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open. Korea looked around and did not see anyone. He slowly walked in.

Looking at lu qian, who was already lying on the table, and the bottle of wine beside her, he smiled, "I was already staring at you when maggie brought the wine over just now, but I didn't expect that you would actually drink down so quickly. I haven't planned to drink with you yet, but I don't think I'll have a chance this time." As he spoke, he shook the bottle in his hand.

"Lu qian, this time, you should be satisfied. At least, you won't feel any pain and you won't feel any sadness. Just like that, you're in a dream and we're leaving together." Korea sneered.

Slowly, she took out a thin line from her pocket. It was as thin as a wire, but when she shook it gently, she could tell that it was extremely tough.

She looked at the thin strip in her hand and then at lu qian, who was already unconscious, "Do you want to choose a good hour for you to go first? Or should I go first? With you like this, we can't die together, or should I send you away first?"

As he spoke, he slowly walked behind her with the small strip in his hand, reached out to sit lu qian down and straightened her body.

"You're actually drunk like a pig." Korea put the string around lu qian's neck with all his might, and lu qian's head drooped again. She was completely lost in her words.

Korea slowly began to tighten the rope, and at this moment, he was suddenly knocked unconscious. Before the rope was completely tightened, she had already let go...

Lu qian slept in a daze for the entire night. When she woke up the next day, she was already lying on the bed, and it was already noon the next day.

She sat on the bed and recalled what had happened the previous day. She could not remember it no matter how she thought about it, so she patted her head vigorously, "What happened?" Her head was still very painful. Slowly, some scattered memories kept coming back, "I'm drinking. I'm drinking alone." The image of her drinking appeared in her mind. She seemed to have drunk a lot and was still in a hurry.

And then, I don't remember.

Lu qian let out a sigh of relief. She had no idea that when she was drunk the night before, something life-threatening had happened.

Knock, knock."

Lu qian hurriedly got out of bed after knocking on the door. Luckily, she only took off her coat and was still dressed. She quickly got out of bed and opened the door, "Maggie? You need me for something."

"Miss lu. I didn't dare to disturb you last night. This morning, I asked the waitress to help you tidy up your room. It's already noon. Would you like to have some dinner?"

After saying that, lu qian touched her head and felt a little groggy. It seemed that she had indeed drunk too much.

"That's good. Have a bowl of hangover soup. I don't think I'm fully awake yet."

Maggie smiled at lu zhanbei, "You've really drunk too much. In the past, our ceo rarely drank the entire bottle of wine. But don't worry, this kind of wine doesn't hurt people. This is a good wine that our ceo has specially collected."

"He collected it on purpose? How much more?" Lu qian asked casually.

However, maggie was stunned for a moment, "No, not much, do you think? Even if it's not hurtful, you're afraid of hurting your body even if you drink too much. You'd better not drink to drown your sorrows."