Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One - A Sober Fall

The next evening around 7 p.m.

Inside the private room of Heaven and Earth

Ye Tianzhu leaned back on the sofa, swirling a wine glass in one hand while looking at the liquid inside.

"Feng Jia, who are you waiting for?"

Feng Jia didn't answer Ye Tianzhu's question, his usually smiling eyes fixed on his phone.

Yue Shuiying looked at Feng Jia with concern and cautiously asked, "Senior Feng, are you waiting for Tu?"

Feng Jia looked in Yue Shuiying's direction and found that it was Yue Shuiying speaking. His previous expressionless face turned into a smile, "Yes, little Yueyue."

Feng Jia put down his phone, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Little Yueyue, are you worried about me?"

Under the warm orange light, Yue Shuiying's face was slightly flushed, her eyes were watery, making her look somewhat pitiful and endearing. Her voice was soft, but still audible to everyone present, "Mmm..."

Jin Se, standing next to Yue Shuiying, rolled his eyes upwards.

Feng Jia ignored Jin Sesan and continued to tease Yue Shuiying, "Little Yueyue likes me that much?"

Yue Shuiying covered her face with both hands, as if it were on fire.

Feng Jia's gaze fell on the phone again, a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes reflected in his dark pupils.

Yang Yi, standing next to Ye Tianzhu, said, whether intentionally or not, "Tu Mi? He always arrives at the perfect time for everything he does."

Feng Jia looked at Yang Yi, then at Ye Tianzhu, the meaning of which was self-evident: Aren't you going to do anything about your people?

Ye Tianzhu slowly sat up, his usual aloof demeanor from school gone, his eyes filled with resentment.

He said slowly, "Yang Yi, shut up."

Yang Yi immediately shut up and lowered his head after Ye Tianzhu said one sentence.

Ye Tianzhu ignored Yang Yi while he was speaking, but after Yang Yi finished, he pretended to say this.

Jin Sesan clicked his tongue impatiently. Damn it, he was annoyed just seeing that cunning Ye Tianzhu.

"knock knock"

As the door opened, everyone's eyes turned towards the entrance.

When everyone saw who was standing outside the door, their expressions varied.

Jin Sesan's eyes revealed interest. He had only accompanied Yue Shuiying to Feng Jia's birthday party, but he hadn't expected... there would be such a good show to watch.

Ye Tianzhu didn't even bother to pretend; his face immediately darkened, and he asked in a deep voice, "Feng Jia, what do you mean by this?"

Feng Jia looked completely innocent. "What? Don't wrong me! I didn't invite you. You came on your own. It has nothing to do with me."

Ye Tianzhu sneered. Ha, Feng Jia didn't invite him. If Feng Jia had invited Yue Shuiying, he would have come anyway.

Feng Jia is truly treacherous.

Ye Zhu stood at the door with the Lin brothers, and after observing the expressions of everyone in the private room, he swaggered in, clasping his hands in a fist and palm salute: "Ye Zhu is here, wishing Young Master Feng a happy birthday."

Feng Jia smiled and said, "I'm very happy that Young Master Ye could come. Please have a seat."

Although Feng Jia said this, he did not intend to get up.

Ye Zhu turned her head and called out, "Lin Lang."

Lin Lang didn't need Ye Zhu to say anything; he stepped forward and handed the item in his hand to Feng Jia with both hands.

Feng Jia exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, you've come all this way, why did you bring a gift?"

Ye Zhu feigned indifference, saying, "These formalities must be followed."

Feng Jia accepted the gift, then shifted his gaze to Lin Lang, his eyes flickering. "This person... why does he look so familiar?"

Ye Zhu sat down on the sofa, having been paying attention to Feng Jia's movements. Upon hearing this, his eyebrows rose, his cheeks relaxed, and he looked surprised: "This person was only with me recently."

Feng Jia readily agreed, "Really?"

Then, pretending to think hard, she said, "Hey, I remember seeing this person somewhere before."

"Oh—I remember now, wasn't this person following Ye Tianzhu before?"

As he spoke, Feng Jia looked at Ye Tianzhu, as if seeking confirmation, "Right? Ye Tianzhu?"

Ye Tianzhu ignored Feng Jia, lowered his eyes and took a sip of wine. When he looked up again, a fierce aura rose within him. "Feng Jia, that's enough."

Feng Jia withdrew his gaze without changing his expression.

Ye Zhu praised, "Young Master Feng has a really good memory."

Jin Sesan and Yue Shuiying, who were standing to the side, thought the show was really interesting, but Yue Shuiying was watching it secretly, while Jin Sesan was watching it openly.

Beyond Heaven and Earth

Tu Mi stepped inside, casually surveying the surrounding decor. Heaven and Earth, a high-end club, was decorated in a low-key yet luxurious style, featuring elegant rockeries and flowing water, as well as intricate patterns on objects.

Heaven on Earth is not a club that ordinary people can enter. Clients not only need to be rich but also powerful, otherwise it would be difficult to get into the club. I heard that the club not only has excellent food, but also top-notch male and female models.

With the help of the waiter, Tu Mi walked towards 308.

"Sir, here we are."

Tu Mi nodded.

When Tu Mi pushed open the door and entered, the private room was quiet and the atmosphere was tense.

Tu Mi didn't care about the expressions of the people in the private room; he only cared about where he was sitting.

He looked at where everyone was sitting.

The sofa is designed to surround a table, and people are sitting on all four sides of the table.

As Tu Mi walked in to observe everyone, everyone was also looking at Tu Mi.

A boy with long, curly hair, dressed in fitted casual clothes, stood under the orange light as the crowd slowly approached.

Feng Jia crossed one leg over the other, his gaze fixed on Tu Mi. Wherever Tu Mi went, his gaze followed.

"Tumi."

Tu Mi looked over and saw Feng Jia pat the empty seat next to him, as if he wanted Tu Mi to sit next to him.

Tu Mi glanced in Jin Se San's direction and found that Jin Se San wasn't looking at him, but instead had his gaze on Yue Shui Ying.

Feng Jia looked at Tu Mi and then at Jin Se San, a wide smile curving his lips upwards.

Since Jin Sesan didn't ask him to sit next to him, Tu Mi felt he could sit wherever he wanted.

Tu Mi sat down directly next to Feng Jia.

Feng Jia put his legs down, leaned forward, picked up the wine glass on the table, then picked up a clean empty glass and poured himself a glass of wine.

Tu Mi looked at the glass of wine that Feng Jia handed her, but did not intend to take it. Instead, she said to Feng Jia, "Sorry, I don't drink."

Feng Jia raised an eyebrow in surprise, but still put down his wine glass.

Not only Feng Jia was surprised, but Jin Se San and Yue Shui Ying were as well, and even Ye Tian Zhu glanced at Tu Mi again.

Tu Mi took in everyone's expressions. So what if he can't drink?

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