It had only been two days since Su Yi woke up. Although he had spent half a day shopping with Yu Huiyin, there were still far too many new things he had never seen.
Including the job he was doing now.
Ever since the Human Clan rose to prominence, women's standing had almost never been very high, and in brothels, it had always been women entertaining men.
This was Su Yi's first time doing a job like this.
The five wealthy women led them toward the private room. One of them, whose features were reasonably pleasant and who still retained her mature charms, got up and linked her arm through Su Yi's, even rubbing her fuller parts against his arm.
Su Yi was not actually a particularly haughty person. When he had been a beggar and a servant in the past, he had bowed and scraped before others too.
If he took a job, he ought to do his part.
Su Yi did not struggle. He even wore a faint smile.
Human standards of beauty had continually changed throughout the ages, and Su Yi had seen countless peerless beauties, tall and short, plump and slender, each different.
In his eyes, the wealthy woman holding his arm could not be called beautiful, but neither could she be called ugly.
Their group entered the private room like that.
The wealthy woman was a head shorter than Su Yi. Seeing that he did not reject her, she tilted her head up and asked with a beaming smile, "How old are you this year, handsome?"
Su Yi smiled back. "Twenty. You must be two or three years older than me, beautiful?"
Little He could not help breaking out in goosebumps when he heard that.
Fuck, and they'd said earlier that I should show Su Yi the ropes.
Does this guy's conscience really not hurt when he says something like that?
Two or three years older than you?
The wealthy woman's smile grew even brighter. Although she knew Su Yi was just sweet-talking her, wasn't she here to have fun?
"You certainly have a way with words, handsome. Sister Yun will give you a reward later."
Gao Yun owned a company of her own. Although she was not as wealthy as Bai Miaomiao, she was still worth tens of millions. She had divorced her husband the year before last and had since devoted all her energy to work.
After being single for so long, she wanted a companion too, but given her age, she was afraid a man would only be after her money, so she simply decided not to marry again.
Wasn't it great to visit a nightclub now and then and have some fun with a strong, energetic young hunk?
The moment she saw Su Yi, her heart really had stirred.
Su Yi looked so young, yet there seemed to be a middle-aged man's weathered air about him.
Especially when Su Yi smiled, Gao Yun felt a little deer running wild in her chest. Accustomed to playing along for the occasion, she had not felt like this in a long time.
"So you're Sister Yun? Sister Ting mentioned you to me today." Su Yi smiled. "Sister Ting said you could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk and told me to take good care of you tonight."
"Oh, a thousand cups without getting drunk! Don't listen to her nonsense. Zhang Ting's a good friend of mine too. I'll definitely come support your business often." Gao Yun tightened her hold on Su Yi's arm and said with concern, "I saw you drink so much at that table just now. If you can't drink anymore, we'll take it easy later. Sister Yun will take you out for a late-night meal."
Stop drinking?
Isn't my job right now to drink and keep the guests company?
How could I let a guest ask to drink less?
Su Yi shook his head. "It's fine. I'd almost had enough earlier, but meeting you feels like meeting an old friend, Sister Yun. We're definitely not going home sober tonight!"
If Bai Miaomiao had seen this, she would surely have been furious half to death.
The way Su Yi had spoken to her earlier and the way he spoke now were like two different people.
"Great! Then we're not going home sober tonight!" Gao Yun grew excited too, especially since Su Yi had actually said meeting her felt like meeting an old friend. Whether he meant it or not, it made her feel that he at least had a favorable impression of her.
Gao Yun regained her confidence as a result, instantly feeling that she must still have some charm.
Maybe Su Yi likes mature women like me?
Su Yi, however, was making his own little calculations.
When drinking with guests, even if he truly could not get drunk, he could not let it show.
Especially since the woman beside him really did seem to be lusting after his body.
Then he could only get her drunk.
Zhang Ting entered the private room just then. She was still a little worried about a greenhorn like Su Yi. Hadn't she seen how furious he had made Bai Miaomiao earlier?
"Sister Yun, how is he? Little Su's all right, isn't he?" Zhang Ting felt rather uncertain as she asked, but seeing the smile spreading across Gao Yun's face, her heart settled back into place.
"He's very good! From now on, whenever I come, just have Little Su keep me company." Gao Yun had a very good impression of Su Yi.
Zhang Ting had never imagined that Su Yi would win Gao Yun over before things had even started. She made a round of the table, drinking a glass with each of the women.
"Zhang Ting, call three more young men in for us. Make sure they're handsome!" In high spirits, Gao Yun spoke to Zhang Ting, then, seemingly afraid Su Yi might misunderstand, added, "Otherwise, these three ladies won't have anyone to keep them company."
There were five women in Gao Yun's group, so naturally each needed a man. There was another very important reason: Gao Yun had set her sights on Su Yi tonight and did not want anyone competing with her.
Zhang Ting excused herself and soon called in three handsome young men.
By then, Su Yi had already started drinking with the wealthy women.
Gao Yun ordered two cases of beer and two bottles of foreign liquor, drinking with gusto.
After a few drinks, Su Yi actually looked bleary-eyed with drunkenness.
"Little Su, can you still drink?" Seeing this, Gao Yun said, "If you can't, let's get a room and rest."
How could Su Yi let her have her way? He waved a hand and said, "Let's keep drinking. We said we wouldn't go home sober, so we're not going home sober!"
Gao Yun had her reservations too. If Su Yi drank himself unconscious later, it would be no fun. But since he had said that, she naturally could only keep drinking with him.
However, she had already started mixing beer with foreign liquor.
Su Yi had drunk so much red wine earlier. Even if he had an astounding capacity for alcohol, now that its delayed kick was setting in, he should be nearly done, right?
Su Yi also began suggesting little games, gradually livening up the atmosphere. He maintained a steady rhythm of winning twice and losing once.
Within half an hour, the private room was full of wailing ghosts and howling wolves. One wealthy woman sang "Belated Love" with tears streaming down her face. The sheer destructive power was enough to kill.
Su Yi downed a glass, slapped the table, and kept exclaiming that it was the music of heaven.
No matter how awful a guest's singing was, it was still the music of heaven!
Gao Yun prided herself on her drinking capacity, but after a dozen or so glasses of mixed drinks, her tongue began to tangle. She also grew increasingly bold, actually wrapping her arms around Su Yi and trying to kiss him.
Su Yi covered her mouth with his hand and smiled. "Sister Yun, I'm not that kind of guy. Please behave yourself."
The other four wealthy women watched them with interest.
After all, they had already kissed the other young men earlier.
Yet Gao Yun still had not sealed the deal.
A trace of anger appeared on Gao Yun's face. She turned, picked up her handbag, and dug out her wallet. Slapping a stack of bright red banknotes onto the table, she declared with the swagger of deep pockets, "A thousand for a kiss!"