The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

"Mr. Nan, what's going on?" He bent slightly, very respectful, but cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

If he offended this distinguished guest, he would be in trouble.

Nan Jingyou pointed at Xiao Ziyu on the ground with his chin, "He brought people into my private room and wanted to hit me with a bottle. In order to protect himself, the bottle had to fly onto his head."

The manager glanced at Xiao Ziyu, whose head was still bleeding, and mourned for him in silence for a few seconds.

Although Xiao Ziyu felt a little dizzy, he was still sober. He pointed at Nan Jingyou tremblingly, his voice weak and empty.

"You, you are dead. I will call the police right now. Just wait and bear the wrath of my Xiao family."

The deputy chief of the police station is his second uncle. If he doesn't get skinned alive after seeing these people go to the police station, he wouldn't be named Xiao.

When the manager heard that they were going to call the police, his alarm bells immediately rang. What he was afraid of was not the impact on the club's business, but he was afraid of offending the big boss of the private room.

Since the club opened, he has met no more than three VIPs of the Xingyao Black Card level, and all of them are top bosses.

If something happened to a big shot like this in the club, he couldn't take the responsibility.

So if he can do it privately, he naturally hopes to do it privately.

So he quickly advised: "Sir, how about I have someone send you to the hospital to bandage your wounds first, and we can settle this matter privately later. As for your injuries, whatever compensation you want, our Qilin Club will try its best to satisfy you."

Xiao Ziyu was a little stunned by this sentence.

"What do you mean by you'll compensate me?" He sneered, "Is your club so wealthy that you actually took the initiative to help the guests clean up the mess."

The manager said calmly, "Mr. Nan is our top VIP. Sir, I wonder if you have heard of the Xingyao Black Card. I would like to advise you to quit while you are ahead."

Xiao Ziyu was furious. "What the hell is this black card? Are you threatening me? I'm telling you, I won't fall for it."

"I'm going to make this clear today. I'm going to call the police today."

Nan Jingyou chuckled, "Whatever you want."

Xiao Ziyu was so angry that his eyes turned black. "Don't regret it."

Trembling, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number. As soon as the call was connected, he immediately told the other end of the phone about his experience in a miserable manner.

I didn't know what the other party said, and Xiao Ziyu looked very smug after he hung up the phone.

However, his dirty face coupled with this expression looked inexplicably funny.

The manager looked at Nan Jingyou in embarrassment, and was a little undecided for a moment.

"Mr. Nan, if you need me..."

The manager just finished speaking when he was interrupted by Nan Jingyou, "It's okay, I can handle it myself."

……

After Yan Hao carried the man out of the club, he hailed a taxi at the door.

After finally getting the person into the car, he felt a layer of sweat all over his body.

As soon as I sat on the back seat, Chu Yu came up to me again.

Yan Hao let out a long roar towards the sky, wishing he could throw the man out.

He held onto the buttons of his clothes tightly, fearing that he would lose his clothes if he wasn't careful. "Master, go to the nearest hospital, please hurry up."

"Okay, passengers, hold on tight." The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car immediately sped forward.

When Chu Yu heard the words "going to the hospital", his body immediately began to tremble.

His eyes seemed to suddenly become clearer, and the person who was originally struggling in Yan Hao's arms immediately struggled and banged on the car window in fear.

"I'm not going to the hospital, let me out. I'm not going to the hospital, let me out, wuwuwu..."

He seemed to be in some kind of madness, which scared the driver, who immediately found a place on the side of the road to stop the car.

"Hey young man, do you two really know each other? Why did you take him to the hospital? I saw he was very resistant."

The driver was a kind-hearted man. Considering the recent incident of illegal organ donation, he was a little suspicious of the young man's intention to take people to the hospital.

Yan Hao was really overwhelmed. He didn't expect going to the hospital to be so troublesome.

Seeing the driver's expression as if he was a human trafficker, he guessed that the driver must have thought he was a bad guy.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he quickly explained: "My friend was drugged in the club. We were afraid that something might happen to him, so we took him to the hospital."

The driver also took a look through the rearview mirror and found that Chu Yu's behavior was indeed consistent with the effect of the drug, so he nodded in belief.

Chu Yu was once again provoked by the driver's words "go to the hospital" and actually started to bang his head against the car door, "No, no..."

Yan Hao was so frightened that he held the person tightly in his arms.

The imprisoned Chu Yu was like a trapped beast, and his soft whimpering sounds pierced people's hearts and lungs.

It was the first time for the driver to encounter such a situation, and he intuitively felt that the child might be mentally ill.

"Young man, why don't you take him home and give him a cold shower? I think your friend didn't get much poison. He still has plenty of strength. And you don't have to go to the hospital to cure the poison."

Yan Hao grabbed a handful of hair. He didn't know where this man's home was, and he couldn't just take him to Young Master Nan's courtyard.

Looking up at the sky again in silence, he said weakly: "Master, please take us to the nearest hotel first."

The person in his arms wanted to struggle, but Yan Hao scolded him, "Don't move, let's go to the hotel. If you don't listen, I'll throw you away."

Chu Yu didn't know if he understood, but he really behaved a lot and stopped moving.

Ten minutes later, the driver took the person to a five-star hotel.

Yan Hao hugged the person in this time. Strictly speaking, it was Chu Yu who hugged him tightly.

However, he was stumped when checking in because Chu Yu did not have an ID card and he did not know the other party's ID number.

Yan Hao had no choice but to use his eloquent mouth to say a lot of nice things to the front desk, and with Chu Yu taking the initiative to get close to Yan Hao, the front desk finally checked the two of them in.

When he successfully entered the room, Yan Hao was almost exhausted.

Chu Yu had been thrown on the bed by him, but he was not at all calm and twisted around on the bed like a loach.

Yan Hao sighed, then went into the bathroom and filled the bathtub with cold water without complaint.

But when he went out again, he was almost scared to death and had a heart attack.

There were clothes and pants scattered all over the floor, and the person on the bed was wearing nothing.

Yan Hao covered his eyes and cursed in his heart.

He felt that his eyes were dirty.

Although he is a bit of a show-off and likes to flirt with young ladies, he is still a virgin.

He had only seen scenes of this magnitude on his secret website. In real life, he had never even held a girl's hand.

He covered his eyes and walked over, lifted the quilt and covered Chu Yu with it, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, are you okay?" Seeing that the person was motionless, he leaned over and patted the other person's face.

Seeing that the person didn't respond, he prepared to find a bath towel to wrap the person up and take him in to soak in cold water. Just as he was about to stand up, someone suddenly hugged his neck.

His body fell down due to the sudden force, and then he felt a warm sensation on his lips. The soft touch made his brain shut down instantly.

He, he, he, his...first kiss is gone!

It was taken away by a man.

In extreme shock, he even forgot to struggle.

It wasn't until two white, slender legs wrapped around his waist that his brain exploded.

"Well, let go...let go...well..."

The more panicked he became, the more flustered he became, and when the buttons of his shirt came undone, he felt like crying.

He...actually had feelings.

The person hugging him seemed to regard him as his salvation and touched him indiscriminately.

Perhaps it was the alcohol that was getting to him, or perhaps it was because the pair of eyes in front of him were too charming, he gradually stopped struggling and just let himself sink into depravity.