"We've all been waiting for a long time. This is the Hennessy that the lady ordered just now. Richard, thank you, because it's the 'Louis XIII' collector's edition, a total of thirty-two thousand!"
Several urban men immediately stood up in fright, their faces turning pale.
"Today's young people are really wealthy, spending tens of thousands or tens of thousands. Miss, you are really lucky. I am the store manager here. It is rare for a customer to order this bottle of the store's treasure, so I personally delivered it."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I remembered that I have something else to do..."
"Miss, I'm sorry, the boss of the company called me and I have to leave first..."
Almost instantly, Hennessy Richard's lethality swept across the scene, and the flies dispersed.
"Brother Junyu, please stop kidding me. I never order strong foreign wines like Henschini, let alone the Collector's Edition of 'Louis XIII'. Daddy will probably stop my secondary card."
Mechelle smiled helplessly, and raised her slightly drunken eyes, a hazy blue color that happened to meet Ning Junyu's handsome face with a smile.
"You are still underage. Go back quickly. I will not cheat on you alone. The bar is not suitable for you." Ning Junyu started to chase people away.
Mechelle sat on the chair, her head lowered slightly, motionless.
"I heard from Shu Rongrong that sister Wan Qing often comes to Junyu's bar and I want to see her." Mechelle gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice, "I won't go back until I see her!"
Ning Junyu stood there in surprise, looking at her quietly.
Mechelle picked up another glass of wine and drank it down. At the end, she burped and her body staggered a little.
"I called Sister Wanqing, but the phone was always turned off. I called Uncle Luo. Uncle Luo said he didn't know. When I called her at the Luo family villa, her mother only said that she went out to play with her classmates. Damn it—"
"Stop drinking-" Ning Junyu took Mechelle's wine glass with some concern, "What happened? Why are you so anxious to find Wan Qing?"
Mechelle raised her head, her green eyes covered with a layer of dusk, and looked at Ning Junyu helplessly. After a while, she lowered her head in frustration, her right hand on her forehead, her long golden curly hair hanging down.
Covered half of his face.
"Lucifer...Lucifer broke up with me..." Tears slid down his pointed chin and dripped into the crystal wine.
"He said he doesn't love me anymore and doesn't want to marry me. He wants to be with Sister Wanqing..." She began to sob, so pitifully, "Such a thing...how could such a thing happen?"
"Ugh...I can't accept it. I can't accept it no matter what. From the moment I became sensible, I knew that I would be Lucifer's wife in the future. This is the meaning of my life. I..."
By the end, Mechelle was crying so hard that she lay on Ning Junyu's shoulder and cried loudly.
This was the first time she had truly cried since she fell out of love. She cried thoroughly and happily.
Ning Junyu clenched his fists secretly, a cold light overflowed from his eyes, the muscles on his face trembled faintly, and his voice was full of haze: "I won't accept it either!"
Mechelle raised her head in surprise, her watery eyes looked at Ning Junyu with a hint of hope, and her lonely heart found a home for the first time.
Ning Junyu turned around, not wanting anyone to see his ferocious expression.
"No one will accept this kind of thing. Neither of them will agree with it!"
"Brother Junyu..."
"Mechelle, stop drinking, I'll take you home."
When Ning Junyu turned around, Qingjun's face returned to its usual smile, but that smile seemed to be different.