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Chapter 46 High-End Game

This weekend, I worked part-time as a driver for Wang Qiuya.

  She asked as soon as she got in the car: "Didn't you say you were going to the Magic City? Why did you come back so soon?"

  "The matter was completed ahead of schedule." I passed him by in an understatement and started the car.

 Wang Qiuya didn’t ask any more questions, but suddenly the conversation changed: "How is your drinking capacity?"

 I drove the car out of the garage: "It’s not bad."

 "How much is ok? How much liquor can I drink?"

 This really stopped me. Usually when I drink with Zhang Guangtian, I just keep it in reserve, and I really haven't tested my limits.

  I thought for a moment and responded: "Two pounds of white."

"I didn't expect you to drink so well. My sister and I have a drinking bureau tonight, please go with me."

I held the steering wheel: "Mr. Wang, I'm just a part-time driver..."

"Five thousand. One drink plus one thousand." She refilled her lipstick nonchalantly,

This night was worth my monthly salary, so I bit the bullet and agreed.

 Not long after, the car drove into the underground parking lot of Shanglai Club.

 Wang Qiuya unbuckled her seat belt and turned to look at me: "Come in with me."

 I looked down at my wrinkled shirt. She took out a paper bag from the back seat and threw it over: "Change into it."

  After hiding in the car and changing into a suit, I looked in the rearview mirror and saw that I looked so human-like that I almost didn’t recognize myself.

 Wang Qiuya was walking in front in high heels, and suddenly turned around and said, "Don't call me Mr. Wang later. Call me sister."

  "Isn't this the right place for men?" I asked in a low voice.

   I have long heard that Shanglai Club is a famous private club for ladies.

  "It depends on who comes with me. I spend seven figures here every month, they dare to stop me?"

  The front desk lady immediately put on a professional smile when she saw us: "Good evening, Miss Wang, this is..."

 "My brother. Take the two bottles of wine I saved to private room No. 888." Wang Qiuya said lightly.

 The lady at the front desk could tell that Wang Qiuya and I were not related by blood, but she didn't tell her.

 Following behind Wang Qiuya, I couldn't help but click my tongue. This is my first time to such a high-end place.

· Pushing open the heavy door of the private room, there were already five people sitting on the sofa, three ladies, and two young men in suits and ties.

  I also saw an acquaintance, Bai Jie, a single mother who often asked me to take her daughter to school.

  She was wearing so much makeup today that she was almost unrecognizable. I knew she liked playing mahjong, but I didn't expect that she had already slipped into the circle of ladies.

  "Is the new young master of good quality?" Mrs. Li, who was wearing a leopard print skirt, held a red wine glass and scanned my body like an X-ray.

 Wang Qiuya sat on the sofa: "Mrs. Li is joking, this is my cousin, he doesn't belong in that circle."

 Bai Jie suddenly choked on her drink and hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped her chest.

 She knew that I was a food delivery person, and I also knew that she was a single mother, but we both made a tacit understanding and pretended to be strangers.

  "It's a pity that I can't be a model with this figure. The waist-to-hip ratio is amazing. Do you want to come and shoot a photo shoot for our magazine?" Mrs. Li still looked at me reluctantly.

  Wang Qiuya handed me a bottle of wine and winked at me: "Why don't you give me a toast to all my sisters?"

  I took the bottle and filled it up calmly: "Please take care of me, sisters."

Mrs. Li became playful: "Just drinking is boring, let's do something exciting?"

  She suddenly took out three stacks of banknotes from her Hermès bag and slapped them on the glass coffee table: "You three, each of you will have ten cups of depth charges. Whoever drinks it first will get the money."

  I can smell the ink smell of new money, which is an exciting smell.

  I need money, and I have such a good opportunity, isn’t it just to drink? Fight hard.

 This Mrs. Li is afraid that she really thinks of me as a nightclub male model, but that doesn’t matter anymore.

  The other two models also met me for the first time, and they obviously didn't know my true identity.

 But facing the thick stack of banknotes, everyone secretly became more enthusiastic.

 One of them had already started to pour wine into the cup and said half-jokingly: "Mrs. Li, are you deliberately asking us to lie down and go out?"

“If you can afford it, play it. If you can’t afford it, forget it.” Mrs. Li felt oppressed and could not refuse.

 No one present dared to say no. Wang Qiuya glanced at me secretly, probably because she was afraid that I had drunk too much.

 To be honest, I have to thank her. If she hadn't brought me to such an occasion, how could I have encountered such a good thing of making quick money.

 In the blink of an eye, thirty cups of depth charges were neatly stacked on the coffee table.

 Huntie Li leaned on the sofa and admired the scene in front of her, like a nobleman watching a play in the Colosseum in ancient Rome.

 The happiness of rich people is that simple, watching us fight for that stack of banknotes with red faces.

  I can even tell from her expression that watching others working hard for money is more arousing to her than drinking.

 “Let’s begin.” Mrs. Li gave an order.

 The two models immediately raised their heads and drank. Not to be outdone, I drank two glasses in a row.

  After finishing the third glass, I couldn't help but let out a wine burp.

  "What's wrong, little handsome guy?" Mrs. Li suddenly touched my calf with the tip of her high heel shoe.

 Of course I can. The wine burp just made me feel better.

 The two models had already had their fifth drink, and I quickly kept up.

  At the eighth cup, one of the models suddenly staggered towards the bathroom.

 The sound of vomiting came through the door panel. The remaining model's eyes were distracted and her collar was stained with wine.

I remained awake and raised my glass with a smile: "Mrs. Li, I wish you will get younger and younger."

Mrs. Li smiled happily: "This is so sweet! How do you think about the advice I just gave you?"

I drank the last glass of wine: "Thank you, Mrs. Li, for your kindness, but my sister has already arranged a job for me."
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 Mrs. Li looked at Wang Qiuya: "That's it, I won't take away people's love."

 The manager of the club came in quickly and asked people to carry the two models away: "Mrs. Li, do you want to arrange a few new people for you?"

 "Forget it, you only have a few here." Mrs. Li was obviously not interested.

 The manager glanced at me, a stranger, and quietly left without saying anything.

Now I was the only one left in the private room to continue drinking in front of four women.

  Wang Qiuya saw that I had drunk a lot, and whispered in my ear: "If you can't hold on, don't be brave."

  Having already earned 30,000 yuan in tips, I was in a particularly happy mood: "I'm fine, I can continue." ”

 Mrs. Li smiled heartily and said: “Qiu Ya, you are the best as a little brother. I wonder if you are as good in bed?”

 “Mrs. Li, you are joking.” Wang Qiuya looked particularly reserved tonight.

  "I don't believe you two haven't slept together." Mrs. Li always spoke freely.

  I held a wine glass and sat down next to the single mother Bai Jie: "Have a drink?"

  "I can't tell, why do you still work part-time?" She joked.

I do work part-time, just as a driver, but since I have been misunderstood, I am too lazy to explain.

  "Is your daughter still hungry?" I reminded her.

  She then remembered her daughter at home, and immediately took out her mobile phone and ordered a takeaway.