Chapter 536 - An Escort
Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband
Yi Yuntian is surprised, âWhy do you insist on coming along?â
âWhat? Iâm not welcomed? Or is that because you donât want me to see your mistresses?â
âHa!â Yi Yuntian snorts. He loves women, but it does not mean that he loves every woman!
Though a job is a job, he does not accept the practice of exchanging the body for money.
Thus, he can be friends with those women, but the relationship will never go deeper.
Lifting Leng Weiweiâs jaw with his thin fingers, Yi Yuntian smiles, âI do have loads of mistresses. But I donât want you to be jealous of them.â
Leng Weiweiâs eyes go darker. She tosses his hand aside, âMen are all alike. Iâm not surprised.â
Leng Weiwei goes upstairs after saying that.
âI thought you were heading to the nightclub?â
âIâm going to get changed upstairs!â
Thirty minutes later, Yi Yuntian and Leng Weiwei arrive at Huaxing Nightclub.
Huaxing Nightclub is a posh destination for the nightlife in C City. Things in Huaxing are expensive and people there have good taste. They do not welcome ordinary people. Those who are treated as VIPs must be some powerful or wealthy figures.
Yi Yuntian happens to be one of the most valued customers of Huaxing Nightclub.
Yi Yuntian has an exclusive VIP room in Huaxing Nightclub, which is also fully equipped. But Leng Weiwei is not a fan of âclose-doorâ entertainment, so she has some fun in the hall.
Some exciting shows are going on in the hall. Unlike other nightclubs, here one can see handsome guys apart from hot ladies. It is said to realize everyoneâs dreams at once.
Thus, many wealthy ladies also come here for fun apart from wealthy men.
Knowing that Yi Yuntian has come, the deputy director of Huaxing welcomes them in person. He is about to arrange a special booth for Yi Yuntian, but Leng Weiwei prefers to sit at the bar.
The deputy director is reluctant to satisfy Leng Weiweiâs demand. If he did seat Yi Yuntian at the bar, would he get himself into trouble?
But Yi Yuntian lets the woman decide everything. The deputy director finally agrees and asks his staff to attend Yi Yuntian with special care.
He is not to be overlooked.
âGet lost!â Leng Weiwei casts Yi Yuntian away when he is barely seated.
Yi Yuntian raises his eyebrow, âWhy canât I sit here?â
âIâm the one whoâs here to have fun. And you are ruining it with your presence.â
ââ¦â Suddenly, Yi Yuntian is reminded of Leng Weiweiâs âpurposeâ!
She is in a tight black short skirt showing off her breasts. A pair of black stockings cover her beautiful long legs. She sits at the bar alone, indicating that she is here to âlureâ someone!
Yi Yuntian glances around and grins larger, looking slier, âWoman, you want to see some murders tonight, donât you?â
â?â What is that supposed to mean?
âNow youâre sitting here. If someone dares to come, Iâll make them âdisappearâ in ten minutes.â
Leng Weiwei is choked, âI do believe that you are capable of doing this, Mr. Yi. But what if more than one person comes to me tonight? Youâd burn out.â
Yi Yuntian shrugs, âI donât see any problem here. I can book the whole club for tonight.â
â!â Leng Weiweiâs eyes pop out. If Yi Yuntian booked the whole club, it would be super boring!
Leng Weiwei takes a deep breath, pouting. She says to the lovely bartender, âA dozen bottles of âLoveâ, thank you.â
The bartender looks at Yi Yuntian, who then nods.
âOkay. Please give me a moment, Miss.â
Yi Yuntian sits down beside Leng Weiwei. He looks pleased as if he has achieved his purpose, âSo I guess you have given me the permission to sit here, Miss Leng?â
Leng Weiwei sighs quietly, âDrink with me tonight. I donât need to clock in early tomorrow.â
Leng Weiwei points out her finger when seeing that Yi Yuntian is about to talk, âHush, donât ask me the reason. I havenât been to a pub for ages. Please just let me enjoy myself tonight.â
Yi Yuntian looks at her fondly. Meanwhile, the drinks are ready. Yi Yuntian puts one in front of Leng Weiwei and takes one himself, âGo ahead. Iâm here for you. But please be aware of your health. I donât want to see you pay for it tonight.â
âHaha!â Leng Weiwei laughs. The drinks seem to be on Yi Yuntian. âAlright, I see. Cheers!â
Leng Weiwei asks for loads of cocktails. Yi Yuntian implicitly informs the bartender to keep the alcohol proof low, which the bartender follows. Finally, Leng Weiwei asks for expensive alcoholic drinks, such as random wines, Remy Martin, and Hennessy. She drinks them all, making Yi Yuntian frown tightly.
He is deeply regretful for what he said!
He should have never brought Leng Weiwei here. Nor let her drink!
She may have alcohol poisoning or even GI bleeding in this way!
Seeing Leng Weiwei drinking too much alcohol, Yi Yuntian realizes that Leng Weiwei does not simply come here for fun.
Something must have happened.
Something that has upset her.
Seeing that Leng Weiwei stretches out her hand and grabs the Hennessy, Yi Yuntian figures it is time to stop her. He gives the bartender a hint with his eyes.
The bartender understands his intention. He hesitates initially, but then he realizes that even the deputy director dares not disobey this man. So, he obeys his instruction.
âWeiwei, this club is famous for one of its drinks. Would you like to try some?â
âHmm?â Leng Weiwei is half drunk that she sees everything in double and feels dizzy. But she does not want to stop.
She wants to get âhighâ on the dance floor.
âYi Yuntian⦠Come and dance with meâ¦â
âOkay. Iâll dance with you after you drink this.â Yi Yuntian gives her a small cocktail.
Leng Weiwei drinks it up without hesitation.
âWow, itâs so strong and so refreshing!â Leng Weiweiâs eyes light up. She says to Yi Yuntian, âI like it. Get me another roundâ¦â
Leng Weiwei later rolls her eyes. She drops to the table, losing her body strength.
Yi Yuntian has her in his arms and sighs quietly.
Her soft sleeping face is like an innocent angel. He cannot take his eyes off her.
Yi Yuntian strokes her hair gently and whispers, âDear, youâre tired. Letâs go home together.â
Yi Yuntian is about to take Leng Weiwei home when he starts to look at one corner across the dance floor.
There were three people, two mixed-race beauties and Zhang Hai.
âDude, please give me a hand. Lingxi is too heavy for me to carry alone.â Christine frowns, holding An Lingxi by her arm. She looks painful.
âItâs all right. You can leave her to me. Iâll take her to the car.â Zhang Hai waves at Christine. He comes forward, squats down, and picks An Lingxi up on his back.
Christine is surprised, âDude, you are quite strong.â
âHa, easy, easy.â The woman on his back is nowhere close to a hundred kilograms as he used to carry a sack of the same weight when doing long-distance running during his training.
When they are halfway, Zhang Hai asks as he suddenly remembers something, âMiss, did you drive here?â
Christine blinks her eyes, âYep. Whereâs your car?â
âI work for my boss. He warned me once that his car was not for other women. Sorry about that. Since both of you have had some alcohol, Iâll drive later.â
âOk. I didnât expect your boss to be afraid of his wife.â
âNot at all.â Zhang Hai corrects Christine immediately, âMy sister-in-law is a good person. My boss loves her so much, and he is not afraid of her. I would rather say that she is more afraid of him.â
Christine is surprised at what she hears, âSo you work for that handsome guy the other day, yeah?â
âYep!â
âSo, heâs married, tskâ¦â
Understanding what Christine is implying with her tone, Zhang Hai says smilingly, âMiss, my boss is a real man. Many pretty girls have crushes on him, but he only shows affection to his wife. No offence, but if you two also have a crush, please forget about it. Itâs just impossible.â
Christineâs smile gets smaller. She says, âI donât have a crush on your boss! But I do like you. Dude, are you seeing someone?â
Zhang Hai pauses. He thinks of someone, âNot really.â
Not yet. She is just his crush.
Though they are pretty close, they are at most good friends.
There is still a long way to go before they become exclusives.
Christineâs eyes light up, âNo? I donât buy it!â
âIâm not joking. Iâm not as good as my boss, so no oneâs showing their interest in me⦠Miss, whereâs your car?â
âOops, sorry. Over there. The pink one.â
Approaching the car, Zhang Hai pops out his eyes. He cannot help but exclaim, âMiss, you two are rich. Itâs a Ferrari!â
âHahaha! Itâs Lingxiâs car. Not mine. You are only right about Lingxi. Sheâs the rich one.â
Zhang Hai shakes his head, âYou two are both rich! You both look gorgeous and capable. I bet loads of guys like you.â
Zhang Hai says, carefully seating An Lingxi in the car.
Christine sits in the front seat, âIf I tell you that both of us are single, will you buy it?â
â⦠You are lying!â He does not believe it. They may not be in a relationship, but they must have a lot of potential candidates.
As far as he knows, beautiful women like them must have a lot of fallback guys.
âHahaha! If I were you, I wouldnât buy it either. But I was telling the truth. Otherwise, why didnât we have male dates when going to the nightclub?â
Zhang Hai is convinced, âDonât do that again. Girls should have some companions when going out.â
Christine pouts, âWe didnât sign up for that. The pubs in our country are different. Iâll pick a normal one next time. Dude, weâve just arrived, and we donât have a lot of friends here. Can you come along with us next time we hang out?â