Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly Chapter 338: Did I Spend Money Just for You to Pour Drinks?

This man, so handso he defied description, turned out to be Seventh Young Master Gu, Gu Beicheng.

His appearance tonight completely overturned the girls’ impressions of big bosses.

Unexpectedly, among those bosses who needed girls to drink with them, there was such a young and handso one!

"Uncle, co eat sothing," cooed the girl sitting next to Gu Beicheng.

Gu Beicheng remained silent, not taking the food she offered, only drinking.

It seed that Seventh Young Master didn’t have a taste for food, just for drinks.

Seeing which way the wind was blowing, the girl imdiately put down her chopsticks and poured him another cup.

Gu Beicheng took the cup and drank another, his expression revealing nothing of his mood.

After all, when Seventh Young Master showed no emotion, his face was akin to an iceberg.

Boss Zhu and the others couldn’t guess his thoughts, and Boss Zhu, with a forced smile, said, "Seventh Young Master, about the opening ceremony tomorrow, when do you plan on coming? So I can make preparations."

Gu Beicheng didn’t even glance at him: "Did I say I would co?"

"Sev-Seventh Young Master, this..." Boss Zhu suddenly beca uneasy.

Could it be, after all this ti, he is still displeased?

But, he had been accepting the drinks the girl poured and kept drinking?

"But Seventh Young Master, we have already announced to the dia that we invited you..."

"That’s your own issue," Gu Beicheng was truly giving no face at all.

Boss Yang was so frightened he didn’t even dare to hum, picking up his cup to drink, trying to mask his embarrassnt, only to find the cup was empty!

He glared at Xia Yinian beside him, sowhat displeased: "You can’t even pour a drink, what did I pay you for? To strip... tease?"

Everyone imdiately laughed, their gazes falling on Xia Yinian with ambiguous intentions.

Xia Yinian bit her lip, choosing to ignore the verbal humiliations as if they were but a breeze.

She picked up the bottle, her eyelids lowered, and filled his cup.

"This girl is pretty good-looking, wonder how good she would be at dancing," chuckled the middle-aged boss next door.

Boss Yang also felt sowhat stifled, completely suppressed by Gu Beicheng.

Turning to look at Xia Yinian, he suddenly smiled: "Just don’t know if her figure matches her face, let’s see."

With that, he reached out to grab the collar of Xia Yinian’s dress.

The neckline was already quite low, enough to reveal contours, and if he pulled it down, just a little tug might expose everything.

Xia Yinian’s expression changed, and she imdiately turned to avoid him.

Boss Yang grew angry: "I paid money for this kind of service? I can’t even have a look? Do you think your body is clad in gold, that just looking would cause gold dust to fall?"

Xia Yinian suddenly stood up, biting her lip and said, "We only agreed to accompany for drinks."

"Accompanying for drinks, isn’t it exactly this? With the high price we pay, aren’t you expected to do what a server would?"

Is this girl new? Is she foolish?

"Take off your clothes, let everyone have a bit of fun, otherwise, I guarantee you won’t be able to walk out of this hotel!"

Although Boss Yang was nowhere near as powerful as Gu Beicheng, he was still a top-tier wealthy man.

Having suffered in front of Seventh Young Master, how could he quell his anger without taking it out on soone?

Seeing Xia Yinian standing there, motionless without a hint of compliance, he picked up a cup and forcefully threw it!

"Why are you hesitating when I told you to undress?"