Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 522: After Drinking These, The Money Is Yours

"Shut up." He scolded the two, then turned his head to continue looking at the person in his arms, "One hundred thousand, you come with me... how about that?"

"Sir, I’ve told you, I’m just a part-timer. If you want to play, go find someone else!" 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Her wrist was hurting from being grabbed, and her expression gradually turned serious. If this man in front of her continued to be so overbearing, she might just walk away.

"What’s wrong with being a part-timer? You came here to work, didn’t you want to make money? Fine!" He let go of her, pulled out a wad of cash, threw it on the table, pointed at the bottles on the table, and said, "Finish these drinks, and the money is yours. If you can’t, you come with me."

The girl hesitated for a moment, but eventually chose to drink. She picked up a bottle and poured it into her mouth.

The people around also stopped and turned to look over, some were gloating, some were indifferent, but no one stepped in to plead for her.

Having hung around with Yang Jun a lot, they naturally knew his temperament and realized he had taken a fancy to that girl.

Whether she drank or not, he would find a way to get her.

After a bottle, her stomach started feeling uncomfortable, and given she hadn’t eaten anything tonight, it was burning hot.

She picked up the second bottle, then the third...

Soon, more than half of the bottles on the table were empty, her stomach churning, as if she might throw up any second.

Maybe it was because the private room was quiet for a bit too long, Mo Han opened his eyes and glanced around.

He noticed they were all gathered over there, not sure what they were doing.

At first, he didn’t pay much attention and was about to close his eyes and continue sleeping, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of someone in the crowd and suddenly stopped closing his eyes.

Focusing his gaze, he saw a girl surrounded in the middle, pouring bottle after bottle of alcohol down her throat.

His eyes froze upon seeing the girl’s face.

Why is she here?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he walked over to their side, pushed through the crowd and walked in, "What’s going on here?"

Yang Jun replied, "You’re not resting anymore? It’s nothing, just took a liking to a girl, but she doesn’t give any face."

Turning his head, he looked at the person drinking, and timely frowned, "Her?"

"Hmm..."

A minute later, seeing that she really couldn’t drink anymore, Mo Han spoke up, "Mr. Yang, could you do me a favor? Let me take this person away?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun was taken aback, and a wicked smile appeared on his face, "What? You fancy her too?"

Mo Han pursed his lips, not saying anything.

After a long pause, Yang Jun finally spoke, "Alright, since you fancy her, I’ll give you some face. Take her away then!"

Having gained his consent, Mo Han nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

With that, he moved past them, walked over to the girl, pulled her up and held her in his arms, "Where are her glasses?"

"Here they are." Someone handed the glasses to him.

Mo Han took them, "Thank you."

With that, he embraced the drunken and dizzy person and left. Once the door to the private room closed, someone spoke up, "Mr. Yang, why are you being so polite to him?"

"What do you know, Mo Han is a favorite of Beichen Rui. Doing him a favor costs nothing, and if there’s ever anything we need from him, he won’t be able to refuse, right?"

After hearing his words, everyone finally understood, and they all praised him for having the potential to do great things.

Outside the bar, Mo Han stood by the roadside, the person in his arms half-drunk and half-awake, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

After a long time without a response, he looked down and saw that she was leaning into his arms, eyes tightly closed, frowning with an uncomfortable expression.