Chapter 940
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It was not a good thing for the ancients to be greedy for alcohol.
The male waiter, who had been waiting by the side, woke up when he heard the noise. He supported his chin on the table and rubbed his eyes.
"Mr. Tan, you're awake?" he asked.
Huh?
"You are?"
The sudden voice surprised Tan Yiming. In the next second, he looked in the direction of the voice.
"Mr. Tan, I'm a waiter at the hotel. Miss Su asked me to watch over you after she sent you here last night."
Mu Xue?
Wasn't he with Old Third and Old Fourth at Imperial Phoenix yesterday?
Why did Mu Xue send him here?
"Mr. Tan, shall I ask the kitchen to make you a bowl of hangover soup?"
"Sure."
The waiter left quickly. Tan Yiming got out of bed and went to the bathroom while enduring the hangover.
He despised the smell on his body.
How much did he drink?
Heh, how much did he drink? Don't you know?
Mr. Tan, who was sober, couldn't remember how much he drank last night.
He felt more comfortable after the shower. He put on the hotel bathrobe and found his phone in the trouser pocket of the suit on the ground.
Unfortunately, his phone was out of battery.
He could only charge it first. Fortunately, every room in the five-star hotel was equipped with an Android and Apple charger.
At this time, the waiter who left came back with a bowl of hangover soup. He stood at the door and knocked.
Tan Yiming rubbed his forehead and went to open the door.
"Mr. Tan, hangover soup."
"Thank you."
He took it and drank it in a few mouthfuls.
The waiter didn't stay and left with the empty bowl.
After drinking the hangover soup, his headache eased a lot. He sat back on the chair and turned on his phone.
Then, he called his assistant.
"XX Hotel. Prepare a set of clean clothes for me."
"Yes, Mr. Tan."
After that, Tan Yiming began to recall what happened yesterday. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember a lot of things. He had no impression at all.
He saw a lot of messages in the small group. He clicked in and wanted to ask about what happened yesterday. There was no need to ask. He climbed to the first floor and looked down. He could basically figure out the situation.
So, Mu Xue really came last night?
And she even sent him to the hotel?
Thinking of this, Tan Yiming began to laugh.
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