At the end of the song, a man started to sing,
"Miss, please sing a song to cheer us up. If you sing a song, we'll buy a bottle of wine for you!"
"Sure!"
Mu Wenwen smiled, stood up, and walked over to pick up the microphone.
The key to their line of work was to keep their customers in suspense and stimulate their desire to consume. The methods used would also vary from person to person.
If someone wants a drink, you have to drink with him; if someone wants a drink, you have to let him take advantage of you; if someone is irritating, you have to dance with him or play dice with him.
But no matter what, he must not forget his purpose. Only by letting them drink more would he be able to earn more money.
There was a song playing on the big screen, so she just sang along.
Actually, she had the talent to dance, but not to sing at all. Fortunately, the melody of this song was simple and fast, so she could sing it with ease.
The reason why he was so familiar with this song was mainly because he felt that the lyrics were very well written and very fitting to his mood. Therefore, he could sing better when he heard more of it.
Every time she went out to sing with Lo Shintong and the others, Lo Shintong would painfully tell her,
"Mu Ran Ran, can you please add some feelings to the song?"
Weiwei and the others sighed.
"Xiao Yan, can you not make it sound like you're reciting lyrics every time?"
She wanted to join in on the romance as well, but unfortunately, she seemed to be so cold and detached from emotions. She always felt as if all the passion and passion in her life had been sucked away by someone, leaving her with no warmth in her heart.
Her voice was not soft, nor was it low. It was cold and clear, almost like she was a person. She held the microphone and softly chanted.
"I think I'll always be alone. I'll be so lonely my whole life. I think I'll always be alone. Like this, I'll always be alone for the rest of my life …"
After Lin Wen City, she felt that it would be very difficult for her to love him again in the future. It wasn't that she loved Lin Wen City so deeply that she couldn't forget him, but she just wanted to protect herself from getting hurt again.
She admitted that she was very timid and afraid of getting hurt, because when others were hurt or hurt, there would always be someone by her side to comfort and pity them. However, she wasn't.
Therefore, he might as well just continue being alone like this …
"Those who like it will not appear, those who do not like it, some like hesitating, but they still want him to leave …"
As she sang quietly, the screen reflected a dim light that gently hit her small face, enveloping her in a faint layer of sadness.
In the corner of Gu Mo Cheng, his brows and long fingers tightened as the strong alcohol flowed down his throat, burning his heart and lungs. At this moment, her expression and thoughts must have once again landed on that man's body.
For some inexplicable reason, she felt sad, even angry, but she didn't know where to vent it. She could only drink the wine cup after cup, but her deep eyes were unmoving as they rested on her body.
After the melody was finished, everyone started clapping. Mu Wenwen took the opportunity to glance at that person as he turned around. When he saw him raise his hand and clap his hands a few times in a disinterested manner, a smile that did not reach her heart.
Just as the group of people sat down and shouted for her to drink again, she quickly put on a charming smile, picked up a delicate little wine cup on the table and said to those people,
"How about this, buy me a bottle of wine and I'll have a drink!"
"Alright!"
Those old men who saw her were also delighted. They were all in high spirits and fought to buy it. A cold voice came from the dark corner.
"One bottle for one cup. Then if I buy 20 bottles, won't you drink an entire bottle?"
The crowd immediately fell silent. Who would dare to answer Second Young Master Gu?
His thoughts had always been unfathomable. Originally, they had thought that he was indifferent to their situation, which was why they let him play around with them. Now that they heard him say this, he must have been paying attention to their situation.
The coldness of his words as well as his overbearing aura caused Mu Wenwen's heart to palpitate several times. However, it was already difficult for her to back down now, so she could only face him and deal with his attacks.
"Yeah, if Mr. Gu can buy 20 bottles, then I'll drink an entire bottle!"
Having said so, she secretly clenched her teeth, thinking that if he really bought it, she would risk it all. 20 bottles was not a small sum. There was no reason for her to not earn it.
"This young lady really has a good alcohol tolerance. Then, I'll buy 20 bottles!"
He leaned there as he spoke faintly, then raised his hand and took out his bank card. Luoluo handed it over to her, and that silver-gray card glowed with a cold light that dazzled her eyes.
There was a moment of vertigo in her head, and the laughter of the men around her,
"Second Young Master is so generous!"
"Miss, come back quickly and drink some wine!"
The smile on her face stiffened. If one looked carefully at the bank card, they would see that it was slightly trembling. He was like a king leaning on a wall as he looked at her disdainfully. The beautiful woman beside him had an expression of watching a good show.
She braced herself to take the card, then went to the bar to check out the bill before returning to the box. Just as she stepped out of the box, she had the urge to run away, but when she thought of the helpless looks in the eyes of the two children, she mustered the courage to come back.
It was only a glass of wine, a cup of highly concentrated alcohol. At most, he would just drink it and go to the hospital to wash his stomach! When she returned to the box, the group of people had already been waiting there. In order to not give her the chance to hesitate, she grabbed the bottle of wine and gulped it down.
Everyone was astonished. They thought that she would drink the bottle with them while playing, but they did not expect her to be so resolute and cold.
Mu Wenwen drank the wine with her eyes closed. The pungent fluid in her mouth caused her nose to turn sour and astringent. Tears welled in her eyes as waves of moisture gushed out. After drinking about half the time, a big hand suddenly reached over and snatched away her wine, accompanied by a fierce shout.
"Enough!"
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She used all her strength to close her eyes and force the tears in her eyes to return. Only then did she slowly open her eyes and meet his cold and indifferent eyes.
After staring blankly for a few seconds, she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her mind. The cold face in front of her suddenly became two, then three, then four, then countless …
She just looked at him in a daze. She opened her mouth and smiled, but her smile was filled with bitterness. Then, she closed her eyes and fainted.
At the moment when her eyelids were about to close, she vaguely saw the door to the private box being opened, and a graceful figure walked in, and then she heard those people flattering her.
"Principal Lin, you're finally here!"
"Dragon Intent, send her back!"
Gu Mo Cheng stared at her eyes in shock as a tear dropped from the corner of her eye. He hastily extended his hand to catch the tottering figure, turned around and shouted at Long Yi behind him.
After knowing her for so long, this seemed to be the first time he saw her cry.
She was so weak and helpless tonight that she didn't even care about her life. What was wrong with her? Why was she so determined to fight to the death?
Long Yi, who was behind him, quickly stepped forward to receive Mu Fangying. He supported her as they carefully walked out of the private box.
Inside the box, Gu Mo Cheng kept his emotions in check as he greeted Lin Youde and the others. However, his eyes were filled with waves of coldness. Sometimes, destroying a person didn't necessarily mean they had to take his life. It might be more cruel for them to lose their reputation!
Long Yi caught a taxi to send back the unconscious Mu Biao. Long Er still had other tasks to attend to tonight, so she had no choice but to lend him a helping hand.
However, looking at the well-behaved little woman sleeping on the bed, her mischievous mind stirred once again. She felt that something was wrong if she didn't do something.
Looking at the time, she felt that their matter should have been settled. She took out her phone and dialed her boss's number.
"Hey, Gu Mo Cheng, your wife is crazy!"
"What's wrong?"
Gu Mo Cheng's puzzled voice came from her side. She pretended to be wronged as she complained,
"Aiyo, her alcohol is really bad, crying and making a ruckus. I really can't handle her. Hurry up and come, otherwise I'll leave her here alone. I won't take responsibility if anything happens to her!"
Then without waiting for his response, he hung up and hurriedly left with his things.
About ten minutes later, the silver-gray car appeared in the slums. The tall man with a suit coat hanging on his arm frowned and hurried upstairs.
Gu Mo Cheng fiercely cursed as he climbed the stairs. This damnable woman's alcohol is so terrible, but she can still brag about drinking so much!