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Palace of the Delightful, Miss's Room.

The young lady's room, which could accommodate over a hundred people, was empty. It could be said to be the quietest place in the whole Palace.

Xu Taiping sat on the sofa, his face red.

It was currently past one o'clock in the evening. Xu Taiping had drank a lot because most of the guests in the private room came from him, such as Song Jia's and Huang Da Qiang's.

After this round of drinking, Xu Taiping felt that he drank a bit too much. He weighed more than two catties, and the amount of foreign wine he drank now was already two catties. This didn't even include wine or champagne.

Xu Taiping wasn't a wine god, and he didn't have any powerful methods to dispel the wine either. He had relied on his strong liver and iron stomach to drink so much wine.

Xu Taiping squinted his eyes. He had a cigarette in his mouth, and it was still curling with smoke.

"Didn't you stop smoking already?" Guan He, who was blushing like Xu Taiping, walked in from outside and sat beside Xu Taiping as he asked.

"If I don't smoke, I feel that something is missing." Xu Taiping said.

"Old Xia has already told me about the matter between you and Jin Xuan. It's quite a pity, Old Xia is already a little obsessed with power. " Guan He said.

"There's nothing to feel sorry for." Xu Taiping closed his eyes and said, "Everyone has a problem, right?"

"Your words are still filled with resentment." Guan He said.

"It would be unrealistic for me to not have a bit of grievance." Xu Taiping shook his head, blew out a smoke ring, and said, "I'm not a saint, and I get angry and resentful, but these emotions can't affect me. I wasn't drinking that much alcohol because I was drunk, but due to my experience in the world, I found that I had completely become a person of society. This is something that I've always dreamed of, some gains and some losses, and now that I've obtained these, I'm destined to lose some of them. I can understand."

"If you're really unhappy, you can tell me." Guan He placed his hand on Xu Taiping's.

Guan He's hand was very cold, as if there was no heat at all, but it made Xu Taiping feel warm.

"I know all about what you've been doing for the Palace." Xu Taiping smiled and said, "You, Song Jia, all of you treat me very well. Sometimes, I feel that there is no other way to repay you besides giving your life."

"We're all friends, there's no need to care so much about each other." Guan He smiled.

"Friends?" Xu Taiping smiled and nodded, "I truly feel that you are all my good friends."

Sometimes, people feel the same way. Sometimes, people are very strange, and when I first saw you, I already treated you as a friend, even if you had the same aura as me. Guan He said.

"Why didn't Xia Jiang tell you to kill Chen Sangou?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Because Xia Jiang had to clean himself up and not give anyone else any clues. If he didn't kill Chen Sangou, then he didn't kill him. Just like when you killed Crow. " Guan He said.

"I didn't kill the crow." Xu Taiping shrugged.

"Yeah, yeah. I didn't kill him." Guan He nodded, then stood up and said, "I still need to go to each room to call them. If you smoke this, then don't smoke it. Smoking isn't very good, especially for men.

With that, Guan He gave Xu Taiping a coquettish look before turning around and walking away.

"Thank you." Xu Taiping thanked him again.

"Don't thank me. I want to share all the information about your Palace of Bliss." Guan He said.

"You can do whatever you want with the resources here." Xu Taiping said.

"Awesome." As Guan He spoke, he slowly disappeared in front of Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping put out his cigarette, stretched lazily and walked out of the room.

Outside Miss's room, singing and dancing were going up and down.

Xu Taiping was slightly hunched over. He was in the prime of his life, and he seemed to be a little tired.

The Palace opened at 4 AM in the morning. The cars downstairs were completely full, just like the market place in the morning.

"Go have supper." Song Jia, who had drank too much, came down from the stairs and wrapped her arms around Xu Taiping's neck, burping, "I haven't had enough tonight, I still need to drink."

"Boss Xu, let's go have some midnight snacks together." Huang Dajiang said to Xu Taiping with a smile as he embraced the waist of one of the Palace of Blessings' sisters.

"How many of you?" Xu Taiping asked. If there were too many people, there were dozens of them, but Xu Taiping didn't want to go out.

As for the few of us, they all have our own activities, so we have to admit that the girls here are quite good, you know that we do not lack any girls. However, after they came, they could not help it, and brought out all of their girls, haha. Look at me, I can't hold it in any longer. " Huang Daxian said without concealing anything.

"That's fine. Give me a few minutes, I'll go change my clothes. They smell of cigarettes and alcohol." Xu Taiping went upstairs.

Upstairs, there was a room that belonged solely to Xu Taiping. The room wasn't big, but it was equipped with all sorts of beds and sofas. Guan He had helped to set up this room, and there was a wardrobe with a lot of clothes of Xu Taiping's size.

Xu Taiping didn't know why Guan He would know his size. He believed that Guan He must have some sort of unique ability, just like him.

He changed into a dark blue T-shirt, a pair of green shorts, and a pair of flip-flops. The current Xu Taiping looked quite a few years younger, and he looked very energetic.

When he returned to the main hall, Song Jia was already sleeping on the sofa in the main hall. Huang Da Qiang was sitting beside her with his daughter in his arms. The other three friends were also dealing with their own girls.

Xu Taiping looked to the side. There was a man in a black suit staring at Song Jia. He must be her bodyguard.

"He's already asleep, is his alcohol tolerance that bad?" Xu Taiping walked over to Song Jia's side, kicked her foot and teased.

"Who? Who's sleeping?" Song Jia woke up abruptly and jumped up from the sofa, saying, "Let's go. I'm hungry for supper."

"Aren't you waking up too fast?" Xu Taiping asked in surprise.

"Do you really think I'm asleep? I just narrowed my eyes and thought about it for a moment. "Da Qiang, let's go eat lobsters." Song Jia asked.

"Sure, just lead the way." Huang Da Qiang said.

"Let's go, everyone." Song Jia greeted him before walking out.

As they walked, Song Jia was even hiccuping. It seemed like she had drunk quite a bit tonight.

"Get back to me." Song Jia suddenly rested her head on Xu Taiping's arm. She wasn't tall, only reaching Xu Taiping's shoulder height. With her head tilted, she just happened to lean on the edge of Xu Taiping's biceps, then she started to walk away.

"Young man, why do you drink so much?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Because drinking alcohol can make us feel bad." Song Jia said in a low voice.

"Drinking can make you feel bad, so that's why you drink? What kind of logic is that? " Xu Taiping asked.

"It's usually too smooth, living happily every day. Everyone can only drink and act like they are cheap, everyone will be very happy when they play the game, and then they will drink too much, and they will feel very uncomfortable when they drink too much, and they will just reflect on their existence. Why am I drinking so much?" Every drunk morning, I would painfully ask myself, why do I drink? What's so good about wine? Every time I wanted to stop, I would never touch it again. However, every time night fell, I would possess the Wine God's possession. I wouldn't even dare to open my mouth if I shouted "5" to 3 of them. Do you know what happens when you are drunk? We exist for the sake of drunkenness. " Song Jia said.

"No pursuit?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Pursuit? I don't lack anything. There are so many men chasing after me. Food? Even if I wanted an Antarctic penguin, someone would bring it to me the next day. You want to travel as you please? I can buy whatever I want on the Champs-Elysées, I can buy a bag that someone else has been saving up for a year, I can throw it away if they don't want to. I don't have a goal, and if there's anything else that would interest me, it would be to destroy the love of those women who call me a vixen behind their backs, to let them know how fragile and hypocritical their so-called love is, and how hypocritical men are, and so are you. " As Song Jia said the last part of her sentence, she seemed to get a little angry.

"The car is here." Xu Taiping raised his hand to stop a car. "Where are you going to eat crayfish?"

"The Great Hero of the Shrimp along the Northern Road." As she spoke, she got into the car.

"Along the north road, Hero Shrimp." Xu Taiping said to Huang Daxiang and the rest before getting into the car.

The car drove on into the night.

Song Jia fell asleep very quickly after getting on the car. As the car turned one after another, she suddenly leaned on Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping didn't push her away. Instead, he leaned his upper body against the window and looked out.

At this moment, there were already some cleaners who had woken up early to clean the road, and a lot of people who were training in the morning were already on the road.

By the time the car reached its destination, the sky had turned white.

Song Jia woke up when the car stopped. She pushed open the door and walked to a big tree beside her. One of her hands supported the tree as she started vomiting.

Xu Taiping paid the driver and went to a grocery store to buy a bottle of water. Then, he walked to Song Jia's side.

All that Song Jia vomited out was wine, and the smell was extremely pungent.

Xu Taiping patted Song Jia's back and passed her the water.

Song Jia Lu took the bottle of water and drank a few mouthfuls before immediately spitting it out.

"Too much wine, I feel sick." Song Jia said while puking.

"Are you done yet?" Huang Da Qiang, who just got out of the car, smiled and said, "If that doesn't work, then we'll leave."

"Who can't drink? Continue to drink." Song Jia said loudly. After finishing her water, she turned around and walked towards Huang Daxiang.

He did not know what the meaning of Song Jia's drinking style was. Perhaps, like him, she also had to drink wine for some reason. Maybe it was to get a good night's sleep, maybe she was too busy forgetting her worries, or maybe she simply wanted to numb him.

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