Chapter 152 Then Do You Like Me
"Master Ye, what's the matter? Who dares to fool you? It's all good wine. You are able to drink too much." The manager ran in and explained nervously.
"Shut up, go and get some good wine. If I don't get drunk today, I will smash the bar. Get out of here." Feng Siye roared angrily.
"Ok, well, I'll get it right away." The manager was frightened into a cold sweat, since he knew that this man would do whatever he said, and he really couldn't afford to offend him.
"Wait a minute, bring up all your barmaids here!" Feng Siye ordered him, shaking and burping.
"All of them?" the manager asked cautiously.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up." Feng Siye roared and fell back to the sofa.
"Ok, ok, I'll go right away." The manager wiped his cold sweat again. Now the barmaids were all accompanying customers, how could they all be here?
Soon, more than a dozen barmaids who were available lined up and walked into the box. Everyone was wearing heavy makeup, exposed clothes, and there was a cheesy powdery smell on them.
"Good night, Master Ye!" The barmaids greeted him neatly, looking at his evil and lazy appearance, their eyes lit up.
"Well, all of you come here." Feng Siye patted the seat next to him. When the barmaids saw that, they all rushed over, some sat beside him, some knelt in front of him, and those who failed to take a place could only lean forward and squeeze as much as possible towards him, for fear of being left behind.
"You are so obedient. I wanna know if you like me?" Feng Siye nodded very satisfiedly, looking at the women in front of him with blurred eyes.
"Yes, of course." The women answered almost in unison.
"Then tell me, what do you like about me?" Feng Siye asked again.
"I like that Master Ye is handsome."
"I like your money."
"I like that Master Ye is strong."
"I like your power."
"I like your eyes, and whenI look at it, I will be drunk inside."
Feng Siye felt a headache, so he stretched out his hand to stop these noisy women, and asked, "If I have nothing, no money, no power, and I am just a beggar under the overpass, do you still like me?"
His question stunned all the barmaids. There was a silence for at least three seconds in the private box. But the barmaids were so clever that they came to react soon. Smiling and stroking his strong chest, they said coquettishly, "Of course we do."
"Go away, get out of here!" Feng Siye angrily beat away the hands of these barmaids, pushed them all away rudely, and then picked up the wine bottle on the coffee table to smash at them fiercely. The barmaids were terrified and scattered like birds and beasts, screaming and rushing out of the private box.
Ling Shaobai was right, all the women around him loved him for his money and appearance, without which, nobody would cast a look at him. Suddenly, he thought they were disgusting...
He drank several more bottles of wine, however, the more he wanted to get drunk, the more sober his mind became. His mind was full of the ruthless woman. He angrily smashed the bottle out, then stood up staggeringly and walked out of the private box.
"Master Ye, are you going back? Why don't you just rest here tonight?" The manager nervously followed behind him and said, seeing that he was about to fall while walking, he wanted to help but dare not.
"No, I'm going home! Don't stop me!" Feng Siye turned his head angrily, shaking his fingers and roaring at the manager. His hair was messy and his eyes were fascinated with a thrilling sense of beauty.
"Okay, go home, I'll find you a chauffeur." The manager gave the waiter a quick wink.
The waiter immediately took out his mobile phone and called the chauffeur.
The manager took him to the door, where his sports car was already parked, with a petite girl standing beside it.
"Xiao Ai, this is the key. You must bring Master Ye home safely, do you understand?" The manager threw the key of the sports car into Jian Xiaoai's hand.
"Yes, manager." Jian Xiaoai nodded, then opened the door of the car for Feng Siye.
Feng Siye looked at this little girl in front of him, who was only as tall as his chest, just like a primary school student, then he swayed to her and lowered his head to make a measurement gesture, only to find that she was at least two heads shorter than him. He turned his head to look at the manager and asked, "Where did you find the child? Don't you know that hiring minors is illegal? Do you want me to be called by the police?"
"Master Ye, you misunderstood. Xiaoai is an adult, who is eighteen years old this year. Xiaoai, ID card." The manager gave Jian Xiaoai a quick wink.
Jian Xiaoai frowned slightly. Although she didn't like this rude guy very much, she reluctantly took out her ID card and handed it to Feng Siye for the sake of her job. Feng Siye immediately grabbed it with his hand. He squinted his eyes to look at the words on it, and then read it out, "Jian Xiaoai, born in 1995. She is really an adult...but she's too short."
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and patting her head. It was comfortable to stroke her hair, as comfortable as he was stroking his Xiaoguai.
Jian Xiaoai took a step back angrily, then grabbed her ID card bluntly, and raised her head to look at the tall whopper in front of her. Glaring at him angrily, she said, "Don't you know it is rude to pat the head of others? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning since you are so tall? Why do you grow so tall? I feel exhausted to talk to you..."
"Jian Xiaoai, how dare you talk to Master Ye like this? Apologize!" The manager was taken aback. How dare the little girl talk to Master Ye Shao like that.
"Why should I apologize? It was obviously that he was rude at me first." Jian Xiaoai continued to stare at Feng Siye in dissatisfaction, but her neck was sore. She really wondered what had this guy eaten to grow so tall.
"Aren't... you afraid of me?" Feng Siye looked at the little girl in front of him and pointed at himself.
"Why should I be afraid of you? Do you think you are someone coming from the heaven?" Jian Xiaoai stood proudly in front of him with her chest up and her head raised.
The manager on the side was about to cry when he heard that, and glared fiercely at the innocent waiter who was standing aside laughing. He was blaming of the waiter secretly for asking Jian Xiaoai, who was hard to deal with, to come here!
Was she trying to say that Master Shao was a monster?
"Then do you like me?" Feng Siye asked again. Suddenly he bent down and brought the face that fascinated to everybody who had seen him close to her.