As he was about to point at a random girl to get it over with, the door opened.
“President Su…”
Wearing sports wear and a black MLB cap, Han Yueyao barged in, looking quite dashing.
The girl was beautiful and looked good in any clothes, but it was still weird to enter a nightclub dressed in a sports suit.
The people in the compartment were stupefied…
“Isn’t she Han Yueyao?”
“Yeah. She’s Imperial Star’s rising star. She’s very pretty without makeup.”
“Yeah. Look how smooth her hands are… Haha.”
“She’s really pretty. Among all the entertainment companies, Imperial Star has the most beautiful female performers. I like Nie Lingxuan who looks as gentle as water.”
“I like Jian Tong’s type—pretty and cold… She’d be hot in bed.”
“Haha. Unlike you guys, I like Gao Yaruo, the leader of trainees. She’s not so popular but her figure is gorgeous with a large bosom… I heard she always massages to keep her breasts in shape… Her breasts must feel good to handle.”
Such dirty talk was common in this place.
After all, these second-generation rich guys were only playboys.
For them, Han Yueyao’s arrival was the highlight of the night.
Ignoring them, Han Yueyao walked toward Su Yu.
“President Su.”
“What are you doing here?” Su Yu was puzzled.
“I was afraid you’d feel awkward without female company. I’m here to keep your company…”
Before he could reply, Han Yueyao sat down next to him. She was so close to him that everyone else had no doubts of their relationship.
The other guys said jokingly, “Mr. Su, since you’ve got a beautiful girl by your side, we’ll pick our girls…”
Then they picked several young models with gorgeous figures and began to drink and sing.
“Who told you to come here?”
Su Yu was curious how Han Yueyao knew he was here; he didn’t send her a WeChat message about his whereabouts.
Before she could reply, he continued, “An told you, right?”
“No. Paparazzi gossiped about your whereabouts online, so I came.”
“Paparazzi…” Su Yu was speechless..
“President Su, if you want to keep your good reputation, you’d better play along with me… After all, it’s no big deal to be seen with a performer in your company; it’s totally another thing if you’re seen playing with nightclub girls. You’re too old to play with this stuff, okay?”
“Too old…” Su Yu touched his forehead and had the urge to hit her for saying he was old.
“What game are you playing, Han Yueyao?”
“I’m not playing games. I’m here to rescue you… out of this mess…”
“Thank you, but I don’t need you to rescue me. You have shooting tomorrow, right? Go.”
Su Yu tried to drive her away, not wanting a girl as clean as Han Yueyao to stay in the nightclub. He was trying to protect her subconsciously.
“I’ll go if you go. I’ll stay if you stay.”
Han Yueyao was determined.
“You are… damned stubborn,” Su Yu chuckled in exasperation.
“President Su, if you want to play the womanizer, you have to play in style… I truly despise your poor taste.”
Su Yu: “…”