Two equally sad people went to a well-known club in the imperial capital and decided to spend a night of indulgence.

Zhao Qianjin organized the game, and she knew the boss there. The boss sent someone to open her exclusive box, prepared drinks, and waited for people to arrive.

The two quietly walked through the booths on the first floor and arrived at the box specially opened for them by the boss on the third floor. After entering, Zhao Qianjin took off her hat and lay down on the dark leather sofa.

She patted the spot next to her.

"We agreed that we won't come home until we get drunk tonight."

Zhao Qianjin decided to spend the whole night paying homage to her dead youth (...).

Leng Qingqing took off his sunglasses, pinned them to the collar of his white T-shirt, and smiled.

"Whoever goes out standing upright is a dog."

An hour later, various unknown faces appeared in the originally empty box.

There are men and women, there are bar marketing, the boss comes to toast, and there are male and female models in the lively atmosphere brought by marketing.

The spotlights flashed dimly, and a bright white light came out for a moment. Leng Qingqing squinted his eyes and saw countless unfamiliar and intoxicated faces on the dance floor.

Leng Qingqing boasted that he had never been drunk, but the continuous flow of foreign wine, red wine and beer mixed with it was a bit unbearable.

Zhao Qianjin was so drunk that he no longer recognized his father, but he still held her arm tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

The male model sitting on the left side of Zhao Qianjin handed him a glass of foreign wine. Zhao Qianjin took it and had it splashed all over her body.

She didn't care, and came over to the deserted direction to clink glasses, crying while clinking glasses.

Zhao Qianjin drank it all in one gulp, and the wine flowed down her chin into her dress.

Leng Qingqing brought a change of regular clothes in the nanny's car. Zhao Qianjin came wearing the champagne-colored dress.

Fortunately, she is a regular visitor here and no one dares to take advantage of her.

Leng Qingqing was almost blinded by the exposed skin on her shoulders and chest. He yanked his bag from under the butt of a certain Internet celebrity beauty, took out a knitted sweater, and put it on in a mess. Zhao Qianjin's body.

Although it's a bit strange, it's finally covered.

Zhao Qianjin half-leaned on Leng Qingqing, holding her arm, crying and yelling into her ears:

"Huo Jingsen, do you know how I have lived these past few years?"

Leng Qingqing firmly believed that he was not drunk, but his eyes were a bit blurry and his ears were a bit deaf.

She put her ear closer and said loudly: "What did you say? You want to eat popcorn?"

"You!" Leng Qingqing casually pulled the person next to her, the light and shadow were shaking, and her head was a little dizzy. She couldn't see the person's face clearly. She only took out two big bills from her pocket, handed them over crookedly, and said slowly: " Go buy two buckets of popcorn, my sisters want some."

The man seemed speechless and didn't answer for a long time.

Leng Qingqing stuffed her into his arms impatiently, and then was carried back by Zhao Qianjin, who continued to listen to her crying nonsense.

Sheng Ming: “…………”

Sheng Ming could no longer face these monsters, so he quickly walked out of the box, leaned against the wall of the corridor, and made a phone call.

"I said when will you come back? Do you know where I am now? Do you know-"

"What's the matter? I have a meeting soon." The man's voice was calm on the other end of the phone.

Sheng Ming choked for a while, inhaled and exhaled, and after a while he said: "Isn't there a charity party today? I went there too, and only then did I realize that your wife was there too."

After saying that, Sheng Ming waited deliberately for a few seconds, but no sound came from the other end. It was so quiet that you could almost hear Huo Jingsen's even and calm breathing.

He could only hold his breath and continue speaking, thinking that the next news would be enough to shock you.

"As soon as I entered the banquet venue, I saw Leng Qingqing. She walked out arm in arm with someone -"

"Male?" Huo Jingsen said in a deep voice.

"Of course not!" Sheng Ming was surprised: "Even if she dared to cheat, she wouldn't dare to do it so blatantly."

Huo Jingsen pinched his eyebrows: "You continue."

"Listen carefully, you will definitely be shocked by what I say next - the person hooking up with Leng Qingqing is Zhao Qianjin!"

"That is to say, the person who hooked up with your wife and left is your childhood sweetheart, that is, the lonely love rival... Don't you think this is strange?"

Sheng Ming turned off the mic again and listened carefully to what was happening on the other end. He heard the sound of fingers tapping the keyboard, and realized after a while - Huo Jingsen was working!

"What a workaholic..." Sheng Ming murmured, then cheered up and told what he saw truthfully: "My intuition told me that there must be something going on between these two people. After all, they are love rivals! So I just followed, Where do you think they went? - The bar! As your good brother, of course I have to follow them and take a look, I'm right outside their box."

At this point, Sheng Ming glanced at the box door, shook his head, and said in an unbelievable tone: "Your wife has drunk too much now. Do you know what she did? She actually gave me two tickets to the charity gala. Let me buy popcorn for Zhao Qianjin!"

Huo Jingsen: "..."

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