The Ancients could not be more honest. Drinking too much was indeed not a good thing.
The male attendant who had been standing by the side woke up when he heard the commotion. He supported his chin on the table and rubbed his eyes:
"Chairman Tan, are you awake?" He asked.
Eh?
"You are?"
The sudden voice surprised Tan Yiming. The next second, he looked towards the source of the voice.
"Chairman Tan, I'm a waiter in the hotel. After Miss Su sent you here last night, she asked me to keep an eye on you!"
Muxue?
But didn't I stay with my third and fourth brother in Imperial Phoenix yesterday?
How could it be Muxue who sent me here?
"Chairman tan, Can I ask the kitchen to prepare a bowl of hangover-cure soup for You?"
"Sure."
The waiter quickly left, while Tan Yiming endured the hangover from being drunk and got out of bed to go to the bathroom.
The smell on him was disgusting.
How much did he drink?
