Chapter 915
Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular
The wine went down his stomach one glass after another, and it took away all his sorrow. Beside him, a beautiful woman was like a flower in the know. The two of them opened their hearts and talked, making mu Zichen feel more relaxed.
His alcohol tolerance wasnât bad, but even though he had been drinking for so many years, it wasnât his best. So, he was already in a daze after less than half an hour.
The woman beside him held his hand and said gently,ââYoung master mu, young master mu, wake up.â
âIâm fine, I can still drink!â Mu Zichen stammered, but she could not even open her eyes. She was only left with a little consciousness.
âItâs getting late, letâs go. We can continue drinking at my house. â The woman said gently.
When mu Zichen heard this, his consciousness that was about to dissipate instantly gathered together, but he did not say anything to stop it even though he was struggling in his heart.
He knew better than anyone else what it meant for men and women in this kind of place to go home and drink.
Besides, the nightclub was supposed to be that place.
Mu Zichen felt a little conflicted at the thought of Wen Yu, who was at his friendâs house today. No matter how bad Wen Yuâs temper was, he did not want to do anything to let her down at this time.
However, the woman beside him did not give him a chance. She helped him up and walked out. Her soft chest pressed against his arm, bringing a different feeling.
âYoung master mu, I kept hearing you mention a name just now. Is she your wife?â The woman lowered her head and asked.
When he heard the word âwifeâ, mu Zichen was furious because Wen Yu was the one who forced him into this. He grabbed the womanâs arm and complained,ââNo, sheâs just my nanny. She likes to be a busybody. Sheâs so annoying.â
âSince sheâs so annoying, I donât think itâs necessary to fire her. Thereâs no need to worry about it.â The woman said with a smile.
......
Mu Zichen snorted.âYouâre right. Iâll fire her sooner or later.â
The two of them chatted all the way out of the nightclub, got into a red Porsche, and left.
Zheng Ziming, who was playing with his friends, happened to see this scene. He stopped in his tracks and pondered, suspecting that he had seen wrongly.
âWhatâs wrong, young master Zheng?â His friend asked.
Zheng Ziming came back to his senses and shook his head at him.âItâs nothing. I think I saw someone I know just now, but I think I was mistaken. He should be home at this time.â
âOh, really? Come, letâs go for another drink. â The man next to him grabbed Zheng Zimingâs shoulder and said with a smile.
Zheng Ziming looked at the time and said with a smile, âItâs getting late, I should go home. â
âYouâre home so early. Could it be that your family ...â
âYeah, it seems like our young master Zheng is keeping a mistress in his house. He didnât even let us brothers know, haha ...â
A few men surrounded Zheng Ziming and teased him.
Zheng Ziming smiled but did not answer. He said goodbye to a few people and left.
After getting into the car, Zheng Ziming gave Wen Yu a call. However, he hung up as soon as he made the call. Wen Yu had been emotionally unstable during this period of time, so it was better for him not to tell her about this.
After a moment of silence, Zheng Ziming gave Xia Ning a call.
Xia Ning had been busy filming during the day and would return to the mountain villa to rest at night. She had been resting quite early, so she was already asleep when she received Zheng Zimingâs call.
âWhatâs wrong? Itâs the middle of the night. â Xia Ning pressed her phone between her ears and rubbed her sleepy eyes with her right hand as she leaned against the headboard.
âYouâre sleeping so early. I just wanted to ask if the filming has been going well recently.â
Xia Ning raised her head and said calmly,ââItâs alright. â
Zheng Zimingâs deep voice followed.âHas Qiao Yu been looking for you recently?â