Chapter 100 Being Misunderstood

Inside the bar.

The originally lively atmosphere was instantly suppressed by Su Yehao with two songs.

As for things like "Big Brother, take me with you," because they were in Mandarin, many people present didn't even understand, and couldn't even make a splash.

Having rediscovered the joy of singing, and with so many people applauding and cheering him on.

Su Yehao actually wanted to sing a few more songs.

Unfortunately.

He had exerted himself too much just now, and suddenly felt a wave of nausea.

After finishing "Next Year Today," he immediately stuffed the guitar to Bucky Jun, and amid the cheers and applause, he smiled and returned to his seat in the booth.

He had simply been poor for too many years, and many old habits were hard to break.

Su Yehao, afraid that Wong Chak Man would go back on his word, rubbed his stomach and asked, "Loser pays up?"

"Of course, take the watch. I'll have to buy you another drink! You sang really well!" Wong Chak Man resolutely raised his glass.

A fancy watch in hand.

Having taken such a big advantage, it wouldn't be right not to drink.

Forcing himself to finish half a glass of whiskey with ice, the taste rushed to his head, and Su Yehao felt even more nauseous, hurrying toward the restroom.

Finding a stall.

He squatted for a while, but couldn't throw up at all.

Instead, he coughed until his eyes were red, and he was about to cry.

When he came out, ready to wash his face and rinse his mouth, he accidentally saw a delicate little face in the mirror, a white girl.

Even having recently seen so many pretty girls, Su Yehao was still amazed, and unconsciously stared at her, dumbfounded.

Wasn't this the Vera who had come along?

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Clearly, it was because he had drunk too much, gagging until he was almost in tears.

In Miss Vera's eyes, however, it was a completely different scene.

She had seen Su Yehao in the crowd, tilting his head back and drinking a glass of wine, and then heading to the restroom.

When he came out again... his eyes were already red.

Now, being stared at by Su Yehao with an "affectionate gaze," Vera saw his red eyes and thought he was indeed a sentimental man, no wonder he could sing such beautiful love songs, his voice full of stories.

Miss Vera was also sizing up Su Yehao at this moment. The resentment she originally felt suddenly dissipated, and she even found that this guy was quite handsome.

Sighing softly.

The rejection she had already prepared was on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't say it.

She didn't want to hurt Su Yehao too deeply at this moment.

Miss Vera walked over.

She took the initiative to pat Su Yehao, comforting him, "Thank you for coming today. I thought that since my parents weren't around, I would have to spend my eighteenth birthday all alone."

"..."

"Also, Su Yehao, thank you for your song... I understand your feelings, but you went too far before. Although I don't know why you did that... I choose to forgive you."

Miss Vera said seriously, referring to the incident of peeping in the women's bathroom.

"???"

Looking at Su Yehao, he had just rinsed his mouth, and water was still dripping from his lips.

His small eyes were full of confusion.

His mind was affected by the alcohol, and he couldn't remember who Miss Vera was for a moment. He just felt that she looked a bit familiar.

When he saw the bunny girl from before walking out of the women's restroom and greeting Vera familiarly.

Bunny girl Zhu Zhu was an employee of this bar, so of course she knew Miss Vera, who was the boss, and would naturally greet her when she saw her.

However, Su Yehao misunderstood.

He suddenly realized that this white girl was also working at the SoHo Bar, as a wine seller.

Realizing that the other party knew him, and thinking of the two wine sellers at the hotel, Su Yehao sighed inwardly with pity.

After all, his previous lifestyle hadn't been anything to brag about.

He subconsciously thought that this young and beautiful white girl had fallen at such a young age, and might have already been harmed.

Men, huh?

Always hoping for wives to cheat, and trying to reform prostitutes.

He turned around and patted Miss Vera on the shoulder, hiccuped, and said vaguely, "Girl, I really drank too much today. Next time I come, I'll definitely patronize your business!"

He sounded like a seasoned veteran.

Miss Vera naturally assumed that Su Yehao meant he wouldn't give up and would continue to come to the bar to find her.

This girl had gone to all-girls schools for elementary and middle school, and had almost no experience in relationships. She was usually aloof and rarely gave anyone a good look.

Yet at this moment.

She was unusually soft-hearted, her cheeks slightly red, and her earlobes burning. She pretended to be calm and said, "Starting tomorrow, I'll go back to school. If you're willing to make some changes, maybe I'll agree to give you some chances to get closer to me. Okay, go home and rest early. See you at school then."

Clearly leaving Su Yehao an opportunity.

After saying this, Miss Vera, who was extremely shy, immediately turned around and left.

Leaving Su Yehao, regretting and muttering to himself, "It's not easy to meet a little beauty, and she says she's quitting? If I had known, I would have drunk less, maybe I could have patronized her business, asked for her number or something, sigh..."

It was rare to have the impulse to spend money for pleasure, but it was extinguished by a bucket of cold water.

He couldn't drink any more alcohol, and the music was too loud, making him dizzy.

After saying goodbye to Bucky Jun, Ho Siu Fan, and the others, Su Yehao took his leave and went home.

There was a valet service at the entrance of the bar.

Hearing that he was going to Panlong Villa, they shamelessly asked for three hundred dollars.

Hearing the price, Su Yehao almost spat on them. It was only three or four kilometers at most, and it was already past nine o'clock, so there wouldn't be any traffic jams.

Just as he was feeling the pinch and wondering whether to walk home and come back for the Ferrari tomorrow, he unexpectedly saw Nangong Tian walking over.

He was dizzy.

The wind made him feel a little better.

Su Yehao looked carefully and found that it was indeed Nangong Tian. He wondered, "What are you doing here?"

"Why can't I be here? You actually came here to drink without inviting me, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Nangong Tian rolled her eyes and pointed to the sign of the building next door.

The luxurious sign read "Liren Royal Club," which was her family's business, and Father Su also held shares in this club.

"...A bunch of old men discussing serious matters, the air is smoky, how could I let you come and suffer?"

Su Yehao was still drunk.

Out of an instinctive desire to survive, he spoke glibly.

Nangong Tian smiled and replied, "That's more like it. I happened to see your car earlier, and I've been waiting for more than half an hour. I wanted to see if you were bewitched by some little fox spirit. It's good that you left alone, I'll reward you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she kissed Su Yehao on the face and added, "I saw you were looking for a valet, you want to go home?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, you're full of alcohol, I'll take you back. It's important to rest early, so I won't keep you at my place."

"That's... okay."

Originally, Su Yehao wanted to say that he would feel bad about it, but he really couldn't bear to part with the three hundred dollar valet fee.

It wasn't that he thought it was too expensive.

It was just that his subconscious was at play, always thinking it wasn't worth it, and he hadn't yet developed the awareness of extravagant spending.

Even though Su Yehao had a lot of money, with a seven-figure bank deposit, he still couldn't change his spending habits for a while.

He gave the car keys to Nangong Tian. This girl drove quite skillfully, but Su Yehao still fastened his seat belt, making an excuse that he wasn't feeling well, and asked her to drive slowly.

When they got home, Second Aunt was clearly surprised to see Nangong Tian.

After learning the reason, she quickly smiled and arranged for a driver to take her back.

It wasn't until he was lying in bed that Su Yehao despised himself.

He had so much money, yet he was still reluctant to spend it, letting Nangong Tian be his driver for free. Going around in circles, how did he still look like a young master from a wealthy family?

This stingy habit of saving money had to be changed.

Before going to sleep, he thought of that white girl again, and he mumbled a sigh of regret.

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