In Yan City, they had just experienced the scorching sumr.
Suddenly heading to the seaside at Wu Mountain, she hadn’t been feeling well these past few days, and unexpectedly her period arrived.
"What should we do then?" Cheng Qiuyu pondered for a mont, concerned, "How about I go alone, and you go back to the hotel or ho to rest."
Gao ngting pressed her legs together, whispering, "It’s fine, it’s fine. Once we get off the car, I’ll buy a pack of pads first."
"Alright then." Cheng Qiuyu wasn’t the talkative type and was used to listening to her senior’s arrangents.
The car window was closed, and the inside beca quiet.
It was just the right ti for the evening rush hour, stop-and-go traffic, but fortunately the surrounding scenery was beautiful.
As they drove into the downtown area.
Gao ngting pressed her fingers against her abdon, her face a bit pale, letting out a low moan.
"Senior, are you alright? Does it hurt?"
Gao ngting let out a long breath, gritting her teeth, "It’s my fault, I’ve been eating too randomly these past few days, seafood, iced drinks, and coupled with catching a cold breeze, my cramps are starting."
"Then... how about I also don’t go, and we head back."
"No, no, business is more important." Gao ngting shook her head, with fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, "How about this, I’ll call President Tang and ask him to accompany you. In my current state, going there would only ruin the mood."
After all, this was a business eting, and Qiuyu, an ordinary designer, didn’t really hold much sway.
Apart from her, Tang Song was the most suitable among the team-building attendees.
Moreover, due to her personality, Qiuyu wasn’t very familiar with the other colleagues. Attending such a private gathering felt a bit out of place.
Hearing that Tang Song would accompany her, Qiuyu’s heartbeat quickened slightly. After a mont of hesitation, she whispered, "Senior, actually, I can manage on my own."
"No way, I wouldn’t be at ease!" Gao ngting shook her head, "Wu Mountain is a bit chaotic here, and for a pretty and sexy girl like you to go drinking alone, it’s quite dangerous."
After saying that, without waiting for Qiuyu’s reaction, Gao ngting took out her phone and dialed Tang Song’s number.
The phone rang for a while before finally being answered.
"Hello? President Tang, you’re not busy right now, are you?"
"I’m not feeling well, so I can’t accompany Qiuyu, can you go instead and take care of her for ?"
"Okay, I’ll send you the location information, thanks a lot."
After hanging up, Gao ngting exhaled and turned to explain to Cheng Qiuyu, "President Tang just finished showering, he’ll clean up and co to find you shortly. It’s only two or three kiloters to my house from here, I’ll just go ho and rest."
"Okay, Senior."
Gao ngting patted her leg and said to the driver, "Driver, please pull over in front, I’ll get off."
"Sure thing."
Soon, the taxi turned on its right signal and stopped by the roadside.
Gao ngting waved goodbye, "Qiuyu, rember to call if there’s anything, bye-bye."
"Bye-bye, Senior, take care and rest well."
Watching Gao ngting’s figure disappear, Cheng Qiuyu leaned against the window, lost in thought, her mind a bit muddled.
...
Star Sea Music Bar is an upscale entertainnt venue built by the seaside, with a very modern architectural design.
Located at the East Mountain Bathhouse, the scenery is beautiful, offering a one-stop service for eating, drinking, and entertainnt.
The atmosphere on the first floor is sowhat similar to a bar, with a stage, booths, and a bar.
The second and third floors consist of thed private rooms where one can sing karaoke, gather for als, or play murder mystery gas and more.
About ten minutes later, the taxi ca to a steady stop at the entrance.
After paying the fare and getting off, Cheng Qiuyu opened WeChat and clicked on Tang Song’s chatbox.
Looking at the chat interface between the two, her fingers unconsciously squeezed the phone. After hesitating for a long while, she still didn’t send him the location info.
The senior had already sent it, doing it again herself seed redundant and could easily be misunderstood.
Biting her lip, Cheng Qiuyu stepped towards the entrance.
Walking through the glass door, soothing music greeted her ears, and the air was filled with a complex aroma.
The uniford server imdiately approached, politely inquiring, "Hello, ma’am, do you have a reservation?"
"Room 308."
"Alright, please follow ." The server led her through the hall, heading straight to the third floor.
Pushing open the heavy soundproof door, the music hit her in waves.
The interior was exquisitely and comfortably arranged, with large sofas around a coffee table, which was laden with dishes and drinks.
On the sofa in the middle sat three people, chatting and laughing.
"Qiuyu! You finally decided to co out." Ansel jumped up from the sofa and quickly approached her.
Cheng Qiuyu showed a faint smile, waving lightly, "Ansel, long ti no see."
He had matured quite a bit over the few months they hadn’t seen each other, dressed in a Versace casual outfit, tall and lean, exuding a bit of a star vibe, confident and striking.
In high school, she didn’t have many friends; Ansel was one of them. Like her, he was an art student, and both were diehard fans of Su Yu.
At that ti, Ansel often sang and played Su Yu’s songs at school, which was why Cheng Qiuyu beca friends with him.
Later, Ansel went to Shanghai Theater Academy, signed with an entertainnt company, acted as the male supporting role in a period drama, and released albums; he had already beco a bona fide star.
Seeing a friend develop so well, she genuinely felt happy for him.
"Co sit over here, I’ll introduce you to two friends." Ansel spoke, reaching out to grab her wrist.
Cheng Qiuyu sidestepped, handbag in hand, avoiding his grasp.
Ansel slightly raised his eyebrow, a hint of awkwardness flashing in his eyes, but quickly regained his composure.
The two walked into the sofa area of the private room.
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