Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

Perhaps knowing that Zhao Wenhao doesn't like drinking red wine very much, Moutai was specially prepared for this banquet.

The wine glass is not big, about three cents.

But if you drink three cups in a row, that’s almost one or two ounces of alcohol.

Zhao Wenhao considered it a test of alcohol, so he naturally didn't take it seriously. But after three drinks, Mo Kexin's face quickly turned red.

She covered her mouth with her hands and swallowed it with difficulty. It was obvious that she was not used to this kind of strong liquor.

Zhao Wenhao quickly picked up a piece of food for her with the serving chopsticks. He was really worried that Mo Kexin would lose control and spit it out immediately.

If that happens, it will be a huge embarrassment.

"Thank you!" Mo Kexin smiled gratefully, ate the food, and suppressed the smell of alcohol.

Zhao Wenhao shook his head, signaling her not to be stubborn: "If you're not used to drinking, don't force yourself. If that doesn't work, just drink some red wine."

But Mo Kexin did not listen to the advice and still poured herself a glass of white wine.

Seeing this, Zhao Wenhao did not try to persuade her anymore. After all, she was the one who was feeling uncomfortable.

However, with the company of three beauties at the table, the whole atmosphere became much more relaxed and pleasant.

Zhao Wenhao then toasted Song Weixuan and Zhang Peng respectively.

As soon as he stopped, two other beauties came over with wine glasses in hand: "Mr. Zhao, it's an honor to meet you. We toast you a glass."

Zhao Wenhao had drunk five cups in a row and was about to take a break when he didn't expect two people to come over.

In desperation, he certainly couldn't favor one over the other, so he really drank two more cups.

When Zhang Peng stood up and wanted to come over, Zhao Wenhao quickly stopped him: "Let me rest for a while, you are not going to let me taste the seafood in Hong Kong Island!"

Upon hearing this, the three beauties burst into laughter like silver bells at the same time.

Zhang Peng also laughed and sat down.

So, for the next period of time, everyone started chatting about all sorts of things.

It was just a pleasant chat, nothing to do with work.

During the meal, Mo Kexin took the initiative to pick up food and peel seafood for Zhao Wenhao many times.

This meal made Zhao Wenhao feel like he was at home.

It was not until nearly two hours later that Zhao Wenhao looked at the time and felt that it was about time, so he planned to say goodbye.

But just as he was about to stand up, Zhang Peng took the initiative to say, "Cousin, Mr. Zhao, I think you've had enough. Do you want to go to the nightclub downstairs and sing some children's songs to sober up?"

Zhao Wenhao was about to refuse, but Song Weixuan nodded and said, "That's right. Mr. Zhao has had quite a few drinks. Let's go sing some songs and have some fun."

"No, no, I really drank a lot and now I just want to sleep." Zhao Wenhao shook his head repeatedly.

A group of people toasted him, so it was impossible for him to drink less. Now he was really a little drunk. And when he drank too much, he just wanted to sleep and didn't want to move.

"Mr. Zhao, the nightclub is on the eighth floor, so it's very convenient to go down. Ask the waiter to make you a cup of honey water to sober up!" Zhang Peng persuaded again and winked at Mo Kexin.

"Mr. Zhao, why don't you go downstairs for a while? I'm good at singing. Can I sing two songs for you?"

Mo Kexin heard Yayi's intention and spoke immediately.

"Let's go! Hong Kong Island's nightlife has just begun. Mr. Zhao, once you get to Hong Kong Island, just follow our arrangements."

Song Weixuan walked up, patted Zhao Wenhao on the shoulder, and hugged him as they walked out.

Zhao Wenhao had no choice but to follow.

The group took the elevator and went directly down to the eighth floor.

Apparently, Zhang Peng had already arranged everything. Seeing Zhang Peng and the others arrive, the waiter immediately led them to a luxurious private room.

Zhao Wenhao didn't plan to drink anymore, as he would get drunk if he drank any more.

This time, Song Weixuan and Zhang Peng did not force him, and even asked the waiter to make a glass of honey water.

Mo Kexin sat next to Zhao Wenhao and insisted on ordering a song for him.

Song Weixuan and Zhang Peng on the side joined in the fun and asked for a duet love song.

Zhao Wenhao couldn't resist and sang a song "Gentle You" with Mo Kexin.

Mo Kexin has a good voice and sings with emotion; but Zhao Wenhao really just sang it anyway.

After singing a song, Zhao Wenhao never picked up the microphone again. His singing was almost professional, but his singing sounded like a ghost howling, almost attracting the people in the next box.

"Mr. Zhao, have a glass of honey water!"

Mo Kexin considerately picked up the water that the waiter had just brought, blew on it with her mouth to make sure it was not hot, and then brought it to Zhao Wenhao's mouth.

Zhao Wenhao, who was lying on the sofa, originally wanted to take it, but he didn't expect Mo Kexin to bring it to his mouth.

Her whole body pressed directly against him.

It was a little hot in the box, so everyone took off their coats and hung them on the hangers.

At this time, Mo Kexin was wearing a light pink cashmere sweater, which made her entire figure stand out clearly.

Especially the pair on her chest, which were pressing against Zhao Wenhao's arms, giving him a tingling sensation like an electric shock.

"I will do it myself!"

Zhao Wenhao was young after all, so he immediately reacted. But he still restrained himself and wanted to take the cup of honey water.

"I won't, I'll feed you!"

Under the dim light, Mo Kexin's pretty face flushed, making her look even more charming.

Zhao Wenhao knew very well that all of this was arranged by Zhang Peng, and he also had the ability to act according to the situation.

But he was not very familiar with Zhang Peng, and this was just the first time he met him.

Even with Song Weixuan acting as a go-between, the relationship between the two parties has not reached that stage yet.

Therefore, he did not want to accept such a favor.

He believed that as long as he needed her, Mokxin would definitely go back to the hotel with him today and eventually lie in his bed.

But besides not wanting to accept such a favor, he also thought of Yang Yue, whom he was about to marry.

Therefore, even if it was just a casual affair, he still chose to refuse.

"I'll do it myself, you're welcome."

Zhao Wenhao made some space, then took the teacup from Mo Kexin's hand and took two sips.

Mo Kexin wanted to come closer, but Zhao Wenhao had already laid down over there, closing his eyes. "Let me take a nap. I drank a little too much today!"

Zhao Wenhao originally thought Mo Kexin understood what he meant, but he didn't expect her to still lean over and cling to him: "Then you take a rest. I've drunk a little too much, and I want to lie down next to you for a while."

At this time, Zhao Wenhao had already leaned against the corner and there was no room left.

We can't just stand up and leave now, because if we do that, everyone will look bad.

So he just lay there, closed his eyes, and didn't move.

Mok Xin held his arm and rested her head on his shoulder.

A faint fragrance came and hit Zhao Wenhao's nostrils.

At the same time, he felt the softness on his arm, which made this hot-blooded young man a little impulsive.

"Hey, it's fatal!"

Zhao Wenhao sighed inwardly, restrained his impulse with all his strength, continued to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.