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Chapter 1,406 Hangover

Ning Weimin is really drunk.

When he woke up, he didn't know where he was.

The blackout curtains were only half-opened, and the dazzling light had already shined through the translucent gauze partially onto his face.

When he opened his eyes, there was only bright light in front of him.

Blocking the sun with his hands, Ning Weimin squinted his eyes and slowly took in the surrounding environment when he sat up and leaned against the soft bedside.

The TV is placed facing the bedside. Under the TV is a MINI BAR wine cabinet, and on the corner cabinet next to it is a black bronze statue of a woman.

The wall above the bed is covered with warm wallpaper, and there is a phone on one side of the two bedside tables and flowers on the other side.

There is not much furniture in the room, the other ones are just two soft sofa seats, a coffee table, and a desk.

There are no wardrobes, no hangers, and no bookcases.

The decoration of the entire room is quite particular. Except for the crystal ceiling on the top, the other lights are all with hanging umbrellas...

It can be said that this environment is completely unfamiliar and definitely not where he lives.

However, from the characteristics of the furniture and overall decoration, it can be determined that it is probably another high-end hotel.

Hey! Damn it!

At this time, Ning Weimin's poor senses began to take effect, and in a fit of hangover dizziness, he recalled the fragmented memories of last night.

Thinking of the last scene he spent in the utility room interacting with Catherine yesterday, and when he saw the bulging quilt next to his body, he couldn't help but jump wildly in his heart!

Fuck! No way? You can’t lose your virginity while drunk, can you?

Fortunately, he carefully approached and found two large pillows in the quilt beside him. They were not the mature women with blond hair as he thought.

He didn't even find any trace of anyone other than himself sleeping here on the bed.

Now I feel relieved. If this is the case, there is no possibility that anyone will wake up and leave early.

It's very possible that I'm so drunk that I can't even think about making mistakes...

But just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he soon became nervous again.

For no other reason than because although there was nothing suspicious on the bed, he soon discovered that he was wrapped in a quilt and only had a pair of underwear and socks on his feet.

In this room, there was not a single piece of clothing belonging to him, whether on the bed or on the floor, and even his watch, passport and shoes were all missing.

I just went there to meet the French "Rolling Bun Party".

How did he get here yesterday?

Who took off his clothes?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and chills ran down his spine.

I really can’t drink like this anymore. Even if I had someone drain my kidneys in my dream, I wouldn’t even know it.

What's more, it's so painful to wake up, and he has nothing left, so how can he leave here?

Calling acquaintances and friends?

That would be very embarrassing.

Thinking of this, he jumped out of bed, searched for the hotel's bathrobe and put it on.

Then he took out a bottle of ice-cold Perrier water from the refrigerator in the wine cabinet. While drinking, he walked to the window, opened the gauze curtain and peeked out to determine his approximate location.

As a result, he saw the Seine River in the sun.

The scenery is extremely beautiful, the river is shimmering with light, cargo ships and cruise ships are driving slowly, the river is full of traditional buildings, and there are already an endless stream of tourists.

But the problem is that Ning Weimin has lost his sense of direction even more.

Based on his knowledge of Paris, he could not identify whether it was the left bank or the right bank. He only knew that the Seine River ran through the entire city.

So he watched for a long time, drank a bottle of Perrier water by the window, but still burped, and sat back on the messy bed with disappointment.

Now he really doesn't know what to do.

He was a little undecided as to whether he should call the front desk of the hotel, and he didn't know how to word it so that he could inquire about his stay last night without being embarrassed.

However, at this moment, something more terrifying happened!

The sound of a key opening the door startled Ning Weimin.

He suddenly realized that it might be time for the hotel staff to clean the guest rooms.

He was so frightened that he was covered in white hair and sweat. He subconsciously ran to the door to block it, trying to prevent anyone from entering the house.

However, it was already too late. He had no time to do anything. He just ran to the carpet at the door of the room and the door opened.

Instead, it was as if he had opened the door to welcome guests.

However, it must be said that for Ning Weimin, who had not yet regained his clarity of mind, this kind of shock was something he asked for.

When he actually saw the person coming, he felt relieved and realized that it was all a false alarm.

Because the visitor is none other than his trustworthy friend Alain Delon.

There was another person following him...another Henry...the lawyer Henry René who had done something for him.

"I didn't expect you to wake up."

Alain Delon was stunned for a moment when he saw Ning Weimin standing at the door, and then said with a smile, "What? Are you just going to stand here to welcome us? Aren't you going to invite us in?"

"Ah, of course, I'm so sorry, please come in, this is really... Frankly speaking, I'm still in a daze and haven't understood the basic situation at all. That's why..."

Unlike the other party whose tone was full of joking, Ning Weimin seemed a little flustered and at a loss.

When Alain Delon heard this, he looked at him and immediately laughed.

"Martini has a lot of stamina. Now you have learned a lesson. Then don't act like a hero in the future. I hope you will listen to my advice next time. Friends will not harm you."

The lawyer seemed a little impatient.

He held a suit and a shoe box in his hand. He squeezed past two people and walked straight into the room. He laid the suit on the bed and the shoe box on the carpet.

"Hurry up and change, young man. It's already past ten o'clock. If we don't hurry up, it will be past noon."

Ning Weimin was indifferent to his attitude, but seeing that the suit was not the one he wore last night, he couldn't help but ask, "Is this a new one? Where are my own clothes?"

Unexpectedly, Alain Delon sighed and patted his shoulder, "It seems that you really don't remember what happened yesterday. It's like this. You vomited so badly yesterday that you can't get your clothes.

It can only be thrown away as garbage."

As he said this, he suddenly remembered something. He said "Ah" and made a gesture with his index finger. Then he took out Ning Weimin's watch and passport from his pocket and placed them one by one on the wine cabinet.

At this point, Ning Weimin no longer needs to pry, he already knows who the person who took care of him yesterday was.

Alain Delon must have sent him here and settled him properly.

"Thank you, thank you so much."

Ning Weimin thanked him solemnly, but his move made the lawyer unhappy. The white man in his fifties actually rolled his eyes and made sour remarks.

"Aha, this is the way of the world. Those who really do good deeds are not thanked, and those who have empty virtues are not rewarded. And those who have done nothing treat those who have been favored as saviors. God, this is you

A world you want to see? My Lord, may you bless us.”

Henry rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling, making the sign of the cross with his hand, as if he had been greatly wronged and wanted to seek justice from his master.

Alain Delon looked at Ning Weimin's puzzled eyes, somewhat embarrassed, and quickly explained something to him.

"Ah, I drank too much yesterday. I couldn't drive, and I couldn't help you. So I called Henry and asked him to drive to pick us up. It was he who helped me get you to this guest room."

"Yes, yes, I am just a waiter who is on call to serve you. I have to come as soon as I answer your call. Who makes you two my big customers? But are you still too

It's a little simpler. You seem to have forgotten some things. Not only do I

I got up from the warm bed in the middle of the night to serve you, and all this was paid for by me, the hotel room you stayed in, this suit of clothes, and these shoes. I say gentlemen, next time you two go out, can you

You can’t carry more cash with you…”

Now, listening to the lawyer's endless complaints, even Ning Weimin couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Yesterday, he went to a dinner party. In order not to look too cumbersome, he didn't bring a wallet at all and went out with only two hundred francs.

This little money was what he used to take a taxi. It was definitely enough for one trip, but he never thought that he would be in such a situation.

It seemed that Alain Delon probably had the same idea as him, and he didn't have much money with him.

So if you think about it from a lawyer's perspective, it's no wonder he complained.

Originally, it was unpleasant enough to be called out of bed to come to rescue someone in the early hours of the morning.

I've been here for a long time and paid a lot of money in advance. No one will be happy. It's normal to be in a normal mood.

Ning Weimin is a man who repays kindness and never has the habit of letting those who help him suffer.

I just wanted to say thank you to the lawyer, and even planned to double the money and return it to the lawyer.

But he didn't expect that the lawyer's anger was far from being vented. More complaints were still coming, and he was not allowed to interrupt at all.

"And you two are too good friends. In such a grand occasion, you are having fun with female stars and you don't call me? You just want me to help you in vain, no! This is not fair! It's simply disgusting! Especially you two

You dare to date the goddess in my mind. One is Delida and the other is Catherine. I am even more dissatisfied and angry, so you can’t blame me. Even if I ruin your good deeds, you can’t blame me. As a friend, I

I’m worthy enough of you, you can’t ask me for more. Am I right? Huh?”

After saying that, the lawyer looked directly at Ning Weimin, waiting for his statement.

"Ah..." Ning Weimin opened his mouth slightly, completely confused. He could not understand the lawyer's words or his appeal at all.

He could only look at Alain Delon, "He...what is he talking about? What did he destroy? What does it mean?"

"Hey, don't pretend to be stupid." The lawyer may have misunderstood, "Don't tell me that you forgot everything after a sleep. You just agreed to me yesterday... ah no, early this morning. Although I was too sleepy

I fell asleep and couldn't drive to pick up Catherine and bring her to your room as promised, but after all I've done so much for you, you can't be so stingy, right?"

Alain Delon covered his forehead, lamented and shook his head.

But he did this not because of Ning Weimin, but because of the lawyer's confusion.

"Henry, Henry, did you drink this morning? Why do you think he can remember what happened yesterday? If you don't talk about it yourself, I bet he won't even mention it. Isn't your brain right?

Question? I really don’t know how you win so many lawsuits..."

"Ah?" It was the lawyer's turn to be dumbfounded. He looked at Ning Weimin blankly and said in disbelief, "No way? That's Catherine Deneuve. How could someone not remember a date with her..."

His sincere expression doesn't look like that of a fifty-year-old person at all, just like a high school student who is just starting to fall in love.

………………

What happened after Ning Weimin got drunk last night?

Until now, Ning Weimin, who relied entirely on guesswork and reasoning, seemed to have found the real insider.

After some further understanding, he finally got a general idea of ​​the situation from Alain Delon and the lawyer.

It's easy to say, for a grand banquet like this, men and women having fun is the eternal theme.

Either for fame and wealth, or for lust, in the end many men and women will choose a lover for a good night after the banquet.

Alain Delon didn't bring his little lover Rosalie last night because he was prepared and had a plan.

In fact, after he saw that Ning Weimin and Catherine were getting drunker and drunker, and that they were a bit beyond friendship.

He himself was not idle either. He got tired of his old lover, singer Delida, whom he reunited with at the banquet. When the dinner was almost over, he learned from Catherine that Ning Weimin, who had promised to leave with her, had already

A little confused.

Moreover, when the two of them hid in the utility room upstairs just now and were making out, they were almost hit by a staff member.

So Alain Delon was ordered to call the lawyer urgently to solve the problem.

The price for the lawyer's help is that Ning Weimin, who made Alain Delon and Catherine rich, cannot forget him when he makes stock investments.

As for the way to solve the problem, Alain Delon and Catherine are both veterans of this kind of thing, and of course they know how to deal with this kind of thing.

As a public figure, in order to ensure privacy and to avoid being tracked by reporters and collecting evidence, I break out gossipy news.

When they need to date the opposite sex, they usually leave the restaurant separately.

Only after one party has booked a room at the hotel and the other party receives a call from the other party and learns the room number, will they take the bus there.

During this period, since men and women were not together, even if either party was discovered, it would only be considered normal.

The original arrangement was that Alain Delon and the lawyer would first take Ning Weimin to the hotel to check in, then sober him up, wait until they all had room numbers, and then tell Catherine and Delida respectively.

But in the end, Ning Weimin actually vomited in the car. Alain Delon and the lawyer took off his clothes and worked hard for a long time. As a result, Alain Delon's Delida couldn't wait to leave first, but Catherine was a little persistent.

Although I heard that Ning Weimin was sleeping deeply, I was still worried and wanted to come and see how he was doing.

But the lawyer who originally said he was going to drive to pick her up was so tired when he refueled the car that he just wanted to take a nap after paying the money, and ended up falling asleep.

Then this matter will be settled, and I don’t know what Catherine was thinking after being let go...

After learning about these circumstances, Ning Weimin was really sure of his innocence. Although last night was a little ridiculous, it didn't go as far as derailing him. He was still a good man who was loyal to his family.

For this reason, he was overjoyed and overjoyed.

This was far beyond the expectations of Alain Delon and the lawyer.

Instead of reacting with blame and regret as they expected, Ning Weimin warmly thanked the lawyer for his "mistake" and declared that he would not only fulfill his drunken promise last night, but also make a fortune with the lawyer.

And you can immediately hand over some new business to the lawyer.

As a result, when he told about the several properties he had received as gifts from Henri Lacamier, the lawyer and Alain Delon were surprised again.

Ning Weimin originally thought that he already knew the value of these properties, but after their detailed explanation, he realized that he still seemed to have greatly underestimated the value of these properties.


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