Mr. CEO, Please Stay

Drunk Japan, singing and dancing everywhere, bustling with activity.

In the corner of the hall on the first floor of the female clubhouse, Lo Yaoyao, who was drunk, swept her eyes across the two handsome men beside him and complained to her good friend in dissatisfaction: "Little Xiaoman, you still dare say the men here are … He's the most handsome, good, disappointing. "

Hey, Xiaoman, we only left to accompany your mother because she is our regular customer, but now she thinks that we aren't handsome enough, what do you mean by that?! How could the two waiters endure such insults?

Gong Xiaoman helplessly curled her lips: "I'm sorry, she drank too much before she ended up like this. "Sorry, sorry."

Seeing his good friend and the two male attendants whispering to each other, Yaoyao's blurry eyes turned all over the place, "Eh …" Finally stop at the entrance to the clubhouse...

Ye Zichen saw a man in a suit slowly walk in. His appearance immediately attracted the attention of all the female customers in the shop.

Black bright vertical hair, slanted straight eyebrows, slender yet sharp black eyes dotted with a charming luster, thin and light pursed lips, sharp and sharp contours, tall and slender yet not rough body, like an eagle in the night, cold and seductive but also filled with an imposing aura, exuding a domineering air.

Even the few good-looking subordinates behind him seemed so dim and lifeless under his powerful aura. No! It should be said that all of the male attendants in the club had become dimmer in comparison to his appearance and aura.

It was him! Yaoyao suddenly stood up, and pointed at the man not far away: "Stand still!"

Following her exclamation, the scene seemed to quiet down all of a sudden. The two male attendants who accompanied her looked …

"No …" It can't be? Xiaoman, is your friend crazy? He actually dared to … "He dares to provoke that man?!"

"That's very normal. He's so handsome, I want to provoke him as well." Gong Xiaoman who was still confused was admiring the handsome man in front of him with infatuation.

"Aiya, Xiaoman, you don't know, he is …"

"Sister, are you calling me?" The man opened his mouth in a low voice, and his eyes that gradually looked at Lo Yaoyao released a touch of cold and charming luster.

"Right." He staggered to stand in front of him and nodded in admiration, "Hmm, not bad. You, you look like a male waiter. "Come, come, I want you to accompany me." Her small hand grabbed onto the tie on the man's neck and forcefully pulled him towards her seat.

When the man's subordinates saw this, their eyebrows almost raised. However, that man quietly extended his hand to indicate for them not to act rashly. Only then did those subordinates of his relax …

The moment the man took his seat, the other two male attendants hurriedly stood up, their legs trembling non-stop.

"Cough." The man coughed lightly and waved his hand. As if receiving their orders, the two male attendants quietly escorted Gong Xiaoman, who was in the midst of committing adultery, away.

Lo Yaoyao, who was immersed in the alcohol, did not know that his friend was already gone. She picked up the wine cup on the table: "Here, handsome brother, accompany me …" "Drink with me …"

The man smiled evilly, glanced at the cup she handed him, and leisurely crossed his legs. It was as if she were a waitress serving drinks, and he was as comical as a guest.

Hey, handsome, the guests are asking you to drink, why don't you? Hurry up! "Heh!

"Huh?" Hearing her command, the man's eyes flashed as he pinched her lower jaw, "Little sister, since you're an underage, you should go crazy here. Be careful, you might set yourself on fire!"

At that moment, the sinister and domineering look on the man's face made everyone present feel like they were suffocating, but how could the intoxicated Yaoyao have noticed these details?

"Hey, you're hurting me! True... "To tell you the truth, I came here today crazy, do you want to care?"

"Heh, interesting …" Releasing his hand, the man stood up and slowly walked to one of his men. He whispered, "Bring her to my room." A hint of gloom flashed through his deep eyes, and he quickly disappeared from the first floor's hall …