Chapter 925: Chapter 925: Getting a Door-slam in the Face

An hour later.

Si Chen deeply regretted his rash behavior of dragging the person out with him.

Looking at the mess of empty bottles on the bar counter, he felt like dying.

“Bring another bottle of red wine!”

“Yes. Just a moment, please.” The hotel waiter grinned ear to ear, his smile almost reaching behind his head.

It was his first time encountering such a generous guest, ordering tens of thousands worth of famous wines by three or four bottles at a time. Tonight alone, he could make tens of thousands in commission.

Just as the waiter gleefully prepared to fetch the wine, Si Chen stopped him, “Wait, never mind.”

“But…”

“I said never mind!”

Once he flared up, the waiter didn’t dare to move.

The man with the falcon-like eyes, blurry-eyed from drinking, impatiently scanned over him, took out a black card, and slapped it on the table, “Go open it!”

Si Chen was at his wit’s end, really wishing he could smack himself to death. What kind of sin had he committed to not only bring himself to a nearby bar to vent out but also this man?

He originally thought that they would have a few drinks and share their frustrations with each other. But as soon as Li Beijue walked in, he had no intention of venting, but just ordered drinks and downed them as if he had a death wish.

He didn’t even get a chance to speak, and in the blink of an eye, Li Beijue had already consumed three bottles of red wine.

Three bottles, not three glasses!

Moreover, as Li Beijue’s personal doctor, he was very aware of this man’s physical condition.

Li Beijue’s physical explosiveness was unrivaled, exceptionally beyond limits. But at the same time, his stomach was in seriously bad condition– not just bad, but exceptionally so.

Three bottles of red wine were absolutely beyond the limit his stomach could handle.

If he continued to drink, the consequences would be unthinkable.

The person who wouldn’t be able to explain this to others would end up being him.

Right now, by bringing Beijue back, he could already picture Lin Anxin cursing him to death. If he allowed Beijue to continue drinking, he himself wouldn’t have the face to see Chi Enen again.

Si Chen collected the black card he had slapped on the table, furrowed his eyebrows, and urged, “Beijue, stop drinking. We should head back now.”

“Go open it!” Li Beijue gave the waiter beside him a glance.

That look left no room for refusal!

The waiter scampered off to get the wine.

Watching Beijue beyond his restraint, Si Chen, in his anxiousness, had a brainwave and pulled out a chair, “I’m going to use the toilet, wait for me.”

Li Beijue didn’t even spare him a glance.

Resigned to his idiocy, Si Chen picked up his mobile phone and headed to the toilet.

As soon as he left, the women in the bar who had been eyeing them, itching to make a move, started to stir. One of the sultry beauties with a wine glass in hand approached and took Si Chen’s seat, flashing a teasing smile at the clearly intoxicated man, one hand propping her chin, the other holding the wine glass, her body leaning forward, displaying her excellent figure, she flirted with a soft voice, “Handsome guy, I’ve been watching you for a while. Feeling down? Want a drink?”

Damn it! Where did this annoying fly come from, buzzing around and driving people crazy!

He opened his deep, bottomless falcon-like eyes, resting them on the blurred face of the woman before him, and those eyes seemed to carry a chilling coldness that was frightening. His thin, sexy lips pressed together, uttering an impatient word, “Scram!”

Even when he wasn’t angry, his aura was already intimidating; all the more so when he was enraged.

The woman got yelled at until her face turned pale, her amorous ideas completely dissipated, and with a pale face, she awkwardly moved away from Si Chen’s chair.

“Sorry for the disturbance,” she said, tucking her tail between her legs and skulking away.