The candles on top of the cake were lit. Suddenly, all the lights in the bar were extinguished. The huge bar immediately quietened down, and even the noisy music stopped.
Everyone’s eyes were attracted by the originally quiet corner where the only light source was. After three seconds of silence, a pleasant male voice came from the stereo.
"Now, please allow me, on behalf of the chairman of our club, Mr. Ye Guangming, to wish Miss Meixin a happy birthday today. I wish her a good mood everyday, and a happy and sweet life ..."
Right after he finished speaking, "Happy Birthday" sounded in the bar, and the customers who had gone mad at first started to hum along with the cheerful melody.
He Meixin was flabbergasted.
"Didn’t they say no one was celebrating your birthday? "Now that so many people are celebrating for you, hurry up and wish you could blow the candle ..." Huo Jiajia, who was standing at the side, looked at She Meixin’s complicated expression and whispered into her ear with a chuckle.
When He Mei Xin heard this, she finally came to her senses. She stared blankly at the Huo Jiuzi for a few seconds before slowly putting her palms together. Closing her eyes, she silently made a wish.
Taking a deep breath, he blew out the candle in front of him. The lights in the bar lit up again, and the noisy music started again.
She Meixin looked at the beautiful and exquisite cake in front of her, licking her tongue as she looked at Huo Jianji and asked, "Can I have one piece?"
Since she didn’t even eat dinner, she was a little hungry.
"Sure." He nodded, then motioned with his eyes for the waiter to cut her a slice of cake.
The waiter took the hint and cut off a piece of cake before handing it to He Meixin on a plate. And then, he quietly left.
In front of the delicious cake, She Meixin felt even hungrier. She picked up the cake with her fork and stuffed it into her mouth.
Huo Jiko wanted to call out to her when she saw how quickly she was eating, but she didn’t make it in time.
She Meixin’s gorgeous heart was stuck in her throat by a piece of cake.
"Ugh ..." More accurately speaking, the object inside the cake had gotten stuck in his throat ...
"What’s the matter with you? "What kind of expression is that?" Huo Jiabao noticed that there was something wrong with He Meimin’s face. It was so red that it was unnatural. He couldn’t even say a word.
He Mei’s heart tightened as she pointed at her throat, unable to speak.
Huo Jianxue understood and broke into a cold sweat. He pulled her to his side, then placed her on his lap, face down, and slapped her on the back. He could only hear He Mei’s miserable cry followed by a crisp sound, then a bright, silvery white ring burst out from her throat and rolled to the side.
When She Meixin saw the ring, her eyes lit up. She quickly jumped down from Huo Jiu’s body and chased after the ring.
The ring rolled very fast. It was the kind of ring that was inlaid with diamonds, but its surface was polished until it was very smooth. It was beautiful and dazzling.
He Mei Xin chased after the ring until it hit a barrier and stopped. She then rushed forward and picked up the ring before anyone else could do anything. Following that, that person’s foot landed on the back of her hand, causing her to scream in pain.
Huo Jiko, who was sitting on the sofa drinking, found it funny when she saw He Meixin picking up the ring. A faint smile unconsciously appeared on her face.
However, when he followed her figure and discovered that something seemed to have happened to her, his expression immediately changed.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry... "I didn’t see you clearly just now. I accidentally stepped on you ..." The perpetrator was a young man. He was dressed simply and looked like a handsome and sunny boy. Perhaps because he had drank a little, his face was slightly red.
She Meixin was still immersed in her hands, unable to free herself from the pain. When she heard the boy’s apology, she slowly raised her head.
How handsome ... Too handsome ...
"No ..." She was just about to say that it didn’t matter, but ... But... But ...
President Huo could not hold it in anymore, he rushed over, grabbed her hand and asked: "How is it? Does your hand matter? "
"It doesn’t matter, I just felt a little pain when I stepped on it. Luckily, I didn’t step on it with my high heels, otherwise, my hand would have been crippled." She showed him her reddened hands.
She had wanted to tell him that her hand was fine.
Upon seeing this, Huo Jiabao’s face darkened. He took a step forward and prepared to retaliate against that shota, but He Mei reacted quickly and grabbed onto him.
This was probably her fastest reaction.
"Look, I picked this up." She waved the ring in front of Huo Jiu’s eyes before smiling happily as she spoke.
Huo Jiabao turned his head and looked at her with an unfathomable expression.
"I’m so happy today. Come, let’s toast ..." She Meixin laughed heartily as she dragged Huo Jianji to their booth.
Returning to her seat, She Meixin called the waiter over and ordered another bottle of wine.
After she finished ordering, she noticed that Huo Jiabao’s expression was still a bit ugly, so she leaned in front of him and said, "CEO, you’re not that stingy, are you? It’s so unpleasant to buy me a drink. "
"Just drink whatever you want. At worst, I’ll just deduct it from your salary." Huo Jianji’s face finally revealed a smile. However, his smile seemed to be a bit strange. It was a sinister smile. That’s right, that’s right, it was a very sinister smile.
At this moment, She Meixin wanted to ask weakly: "CEO, what’s wrong with me now?"
The result of the second bottle of wine was that Student He Meixin directly died.
What kind of virtue or virtue did She Meixin have when she was drunk?
Hehe, I don’t think anyone would be interested to know about this.
However, Huo Jiabao was in a terrible situation. He supported She Meixin, who was so excited that her legs had gone limp, and could not even walk steadily anymore, as she walked towards the exit.
"You ... You know me... The person I hate the most... Yes... "Who is it?" She Meixin’s tongue moved as she muttered indistinctly as she waved her hand and spoke to Huo Jianji, who was standing right in front of her.
He walked to the parking lot, opened the door, and shoved her into the passenger seat.
"Who is it?" As he started the car, he asked her the last question.
"Yes ..." Yes... Is God... "Hahaha ..." She was completely drunk. She laughed till her tears came out.
"But do you think God is a man?" Huo Jiabao hadn’t answered her yet, when she asked again.
"Do you know why I hate him?" She Meixin narrowed her eyes as she leaned her head heavily against the back of the seat.
"Why?" As he drove, he chatted casually with the drunk He Meili.