Chapter 940 Get Out of Here
The ancients could not afford to be sincere and greedy for drinking, which was indeed not a good thing.
The male waiter who had been standing by the side also woke up when he heard the noise. He lifted his chin from the table and rubbed his eyes again:
"Mr. Tan, are you awake?" he said.
Um?
"Who are you?"
Tan Yiming was surprised by the sudden sound. The next second, he looked over in search of the sound.
"Mr. Tan, I am a waiter in the hotel. After Miss Su sent you here last night, she asked me to guard you!"
Duxue?
But didn’t I spend time with the third and fourth sons in Dihuang yesterday?
How could it be that Muxue sent him here?
"Mr. Tan, can I ask the chef to make you a bowl of hangover soup?"
"Can."
The waiter left quickly, and Tan Yiming, resisting the sequelae of drunkenness, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
The smell on his body disgusts me even when I smell it.
How much wine did you drink?
Hey, how much did you drink? Don’t you have some idea in your mind?
When Mr. Tan woke up, he really couldn't remember how much he drank yesterday.
After taking a shower, I felt a little more comfortable. I was wearing a hotel bathrobe. I found my mobile phone in the pocket of my suit trouser that was thrown on the floor.
Unfortunately, the phone ran out of battery and shut down.
You can only charge it first. Fortunately, every room in the five-star hotel is equipped with Android and Apple chargers.
At this time, the waiter who left came back, holding the hangover soup just cooked by the kitchen in his hand, standing at the door and knocking on the door.
Tan Yiming rubbed his forehead and stepped forward to open the door.
"Mr. Tan, hangover soup."
"Thanks."
After taking it, I drank it in a few sips.
Naturally, the waiter stopped staying and left with the empty bowl.
After drinking the hangover soup, my headache was relieved a lot. I sat back in my chair and turned on my mobile phone.
Then I called my assistant:
"XX Hotel, prepare a set of clean clothes for me."
"Okay Mr. Tan."
After that, Tan Yiming began to recall what happened yesterday, but no matter how he recalled it, he couldn't remember many things and had no impression at all.
However, I saw that there were a lot of messages in the small group. I clicked in to ask what happened yesterday, but I didn’t need to ask anymore. I climbed to the first floor and looked down, and I was able to basically figure out the situation.
So, Mu Xue really came last night?
And send yourself to the hotel?
Thinking of this, Tan Yiming began to smile.
However, I also recorded the account of the fourth child!
You actually use the word ‘thing’ to describe yourself?
Ha, it seems that my skin is really itchy.
At this moment, Cao Chi, who was having breakfast with his old man at home, sneezed hard:
"Who is scolding me?"
Old Man Cao raised his head and glanced:
"You don't even look at how much you owe. Even scolding you is an understatement. Be careful of getting sacked one day!"
Ah.
"Old man, how distrustful are you of your own gang?"
As a prince on the road, I'm afraid no one has the courage to put a sack on him, right?
"That's not necessarily true."
"Old man, are you my biological father?"
Can your biological father say such a thing?
"Oh, actually I don't want to. Tell me about you. You don't have any leftovers to eat, and you can't do anything. What's the use of you?"
Cao Chi was complained so much by his own father that he didn't even want to eat breakfast.
"Hmph, I won't eat it. You can eat it yourself, old man."
"Get out of here, get out of here!"
Needless to say, if someone who is not familiar with them looks at it, they really wouldn’t think that this is a father and son who are directly related to each other.
hotel.
Assistant Qian personally carried the clothes requested by his boss to the door of the hotel room:
knock knock
"Mr. Tan, it's me!"