C81

Why did you appear?

Shu Qiao has always been a very optimistic person. Since the day I met her, I have never seen her cry, but hearing her cry so miserably right now, something must have happened.

My heart jumped, "What happened, Qiao Qiao?" she asked her worriedly.

"Don't let me see this man again. If I see him again, I'll skin him alive!"

I laughed to myself when I saw how angry she was.

Like I said, how could she cry over a loss of love?

Shu Qiao's thoughts were even more open-minded than mine, and after studying in the United States for a few years, she had a very casual attitude towards sex.

It turned out that this man had cheated her of her money. It was not a small sum, but a hard-earned profit on Wall Street for the past few years. It was almost 2 million yuan.

Even though she wasn't short on money and losing 2 million wouldn't affect her quality of life, she still felt embarrassed and humiliated!

That's true, Shu Qiao was very smart, this was the first time she was tricked by someone.

"This is considered a complete failure. Just treat it as buying a lesson."

I picked up my glass and was about to clink glasses with her when my hand dropped again.

This little movement of mine didn't escape Shu Qiao's eyes. She shifted her gaze from the wine cup in my hand to my face and asked: "Xiao Ying, are you going to be merciful?"

I knew what she was asking, and I didn't know why, but I didn't think it was because of the one in my belly.

"Softhearted?" I curled my lips in disapproval. "Do you think that's possible?"

"Not necessarily." "Once a woman is pregnant and has a mother, no matter how hard she is, her heart will soften."

"I won't." I said firmly. Towards someone like Lou Shaotang, I will definitely not be merciful.

Seeing that my expression was firm, Shu Qiao laughed as if he was relieved, "That's good. Xiao Ying is a good man that is hard to come across in a thousand years, you better not let him down. "

I smiled. "I know we're getting married."

"Really?!" Her eyes were brighter than mine. "When?"

"The date is not set yet. He asked the old man to pick one." I said, "The wedding dress has been made by the designer. I think it will be ready next week."

"Where's the wedding photo? Where are you going?"

I shook my head, it was not that I didn't know, but I had never considered these things, and even the matter of the engagement dress was arranged by Qiao Chenfei. He specially found a designer from overseas to customize it for me.

"Let's go to France, the capital of romance." Seeing that I have no idea, Shu Qiao suggested.

"France?"

The Eiffel Tower, the lavender gardens, the Seine, the wine estates, everything was beautiful and romantic.

"Mn, I'll go back and discuss it with Chen Fei."

"What discussion?" Shu Qiao laughed and mocked me, "As long as it's what you say, it's an imperial edict. Chen Fei will definitely not oppose it."

I laughed, too.

After chatting for a while longer, I got up and went to the washroom. When I came back, I passed by the VIP area and saw the supervisor reprimanding a waiter.

"Do you know who the God of Fortune is?" The foreman nodded towards the private box behind him, "It's the CEO of 'Tianyue'." He glared at the waiter and said, "If you want to offend him, we have to get lost!"

I was stunned. "Tianyue" CEO?

Lou Shaotang?

My footsteps unconsciously stopped, and I looked at the tightly shut Bao Xiangmen.

At this moment, he heard the waiter say in a troubled voice, "I know, but he …"

"He what him?!" The foreman interrupted him unhappily, "Do whatever he tells you to do, and do what he says!" he said, and then urged impatiently: "Now go!"

Seeing that the head waiter was about to lose his temper, the waiter didn't dare to retort and turned around to leave with a frown on his face. Following that, the head waiter glanced at the private box and left with a sigh.

I frowned. What's going on? What did Lou Shaotang want them to do? Why was the waiter in such a difficult situation?

Out of curiosity, I walked towards the private box, wanting to see what Lou Shaotang was up to.

When I got closer, I found that the door was not closed, and had even opened a crack. Afraid that Lou Shaotang would discover me, I leaned against the wall and stood by the door, carefully looking through the crack in the door.

Lou Shaotang was sitting on the sofa with his head held high. His two long arms were stretched out on the back of the sofa and I couldn't see his face, but I could tell that he was sleeping due to the fact that he wasn't moving at all.

There was a glass of wine and a fruit bowl on the coffee table in front of him, but there was no sign of food. I looked down at the floor again. There were several empty bottles at his feet, and I counted at least five or six of them. They were strong wines, which most people could drink in one bottle, and at most twenty-three of them. What kind of excitement?

While I was thinking, the waiter from before came over. When he saw me, he started. So did I, but my focus wasn't on the waiter. It was the bottle of wine he was holding.

Could it be that the waiter was worried about Lou Shaotang getting drunk and letting him drink?

Thinking about this, I immediately asked the waiter, "Did he let you get the wine?"

The waiter was surprised by my sudden question, but then he immediately asked me as if I was his savior, "You know him?"

"Right." I don't deny it, "What happened to him? Why do you drink so much? "

"I don't know." The waiter shrugged his shoulders, a look of familiarity on his face. "It's like this every day."

"Every day?" I was surprised.

"Yeah." The waiter said, "Maybe there's something troubling you."

"How many days?" For some reason, when the waiter said that Lou Shaotang came here to drink every day, I suddenly became anxious and asked him: "How many days has he been like this? Do you get so drunk every day? "

The waiter nodded. "It's been a week." He said, "But I didn't go home like I did a few days ago. At least I can go home by myself."

After that, he probably saw that I was quite concerned about him and said, "Oh right, don't you know him? Why don't you send him back? Otherwise, we don't know what to do, nor do we know his house."

The last time I saw Lou Shaotang was exactly one week ago. In other words, after that day, he came here every day to buy alcohol? I don't even know what to say.

Why? Was it because of me? Because I said that he is about to lose his position in "Tianyue", and that the Lou Family's assets are about to be snatched away by me and Qiao Chenfei?

Impossible!

How could Lou Shaotang be so weak? He was provoked by just a few words of mine. Probably something else.

Seeing that I didn't reply, the waiter probably thought that I wanted to refuse, so he deliberately said the consequences were quite serious. He said, "If you don't take him away, then he'll have to sleep here tonight. When we get off work, no one will care about him.

"Got it, I'll take him." Hearing him say so, I replied without thinking.

But when I said that, I immediately scolded myself in my heart. Why did I go crazy from being in charge of Lou Shaotang all of a sudden? What does his death have to do with me? Didn't I wish for his death?

But since he had already said it out, it would be difficult for him to take it back. He could only brace himself and enter the private box.

The moment I walked in, I felt a pain in my head from the strong smell of alcohol. I waved the air in front of me and looked towards the sofa, "Lou Shaotang."

I called out to him in a bad way, but he didn't respond. He stayed where he was, unmoving.

So I walked over to his side and kicked his feet, "Hey, Lou Shaotang, wake up."

Maybe I kicked him too hard, but he finally reacted. He moved his body and slowly straightened his head.

Seeing that he had woken up, and was looking at me with narrowed eyes, but I was not sure if he was clear-headed, I called out to him again, "Lou Shaotang."

He didn't answer me, but stared at me as if to make sure I wasn't mistaken.

"Ha ~" Suddenly, he snorted a laugh, which was rather mocking, "Tu Ying, why did you appear?"