353: C353 Strange Old Man

C353 Strange Old Man

"Let me go? "Did I hear wrongly?" The old man laughed sinisterly.2

"That's right, I'll let you go today. Don't drink alcohol anymore, that's all." I don't have time to care about him.

"Let me go …" My words are so familiar. The Patriarch also let me go 30 years ago, who is this kid, he wants to let me go too? " The old man mumbled to himself after he saw me leave.

"Why did you take so long?" "I can't wait any longer," Wang Yao said as she saw me throwing a tantrum.

"Aren't you going to get the wine? Where's the wine? " Li Yan asked curiously when she saw me empty-handed.

"You couldn't have broken it when you were drunk, right?" Shangguan Lulu folded her arms across her chest like a high princess.

"I was wrong. There is only one bottle of Romanee-Conti left. I'm sorry beauties," I said, trying to explain with a smile.

"What's this?" Linda asked me with a finger.

"One," I answered without hesitation, thinking to myself that I should actually be tested on such a child's subject.

"What's this?" Wang Yao asked me with two beautiful fingers.

"Two," I answered helplessly.

"You're not drunk either. Just now, you said that you had left a bottle, but now you say that it's gone?" Linda asked, looking at me.

"I was wrong just now. There's no wine, so drink less. It's not good for the skin if a girl drinks too much. It's easy for her to get pimples."

"Okay." Hearing that her skin was not good, Li Yan touched her pretty face and reluctantly said.

"This princess has never heard of drinking wine that is bad for the skin!" Shangguan Lulu had never been one to easily compromise.

"Yeah, I've only heard of drinking alcohol injuring the liver and smoking injuring the lungs!" Wang Yao also jeered.

"Yes yes yes, I was wrong. Drinking alcohol hurts the liver, smoking and injuring the lungs. Drink less." I looked at Wang Yao fawningly as I said.

"But if I don't drink, I'll be sad. Does she want to drink?" Wang Yao daintily pulled at my clothes as she spoke.

Looking at Eldest Miss Wang Yao acting like a spoiled child, I believe that no matter how determined a man is, he will waver because I have already wavered.

"Alright, since the beauties are so interested, I'll sacrifice my life to accompany the beauties in their indulgence tonight. Calm down, my male gods, I'll go get the wine now!" I called out from outside the restaurant. A maid then rushed to the wine room to retrieve the wine.

A moment later the maid appeared with two bottles of Romanee-Conti.

"Patriarch, the wine you want!" The maid lowered her head and said respectfully.

"Thank you," I said, taking the glass of wine.

"Patriarch is being too courteous, we should do what we should," the maid said with her head lowered.

"Let's go down and rest early. It's already very late." I saw that it wasn't easy for her to wait outside the door.

"Patriarch, my target went to the Miller Corps, but I haven't received any news of him for several days. Could you please ask Leader Wang Yao for me?" The servant girl suddenly raised her head with an anxious expression.

"Okay, what's his name?" I asked, suddenly remembering from the look on her face that she was the maid who had taken care of Liyan for me in the Law Enforcement Department. I could understand her feelings. A lover who was stuck together everyday, although they couldn't be together every day, but at least they had to know that it was good for them to suddenly lose contact with each other. They couldn't help but worry.

"Master, his name is Ashur. I'll have to trouble you," the maid said gratefully.

"Okay, let me ask, what's your name?" I thought I'd tell her if I asked.

"My name is Biya, my lord," the maid replied respectfully.

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