Ning Weimin was really drunk.
When he woke up, he didn't know where he was.
The blackout curtains were only half-opened, and the dazzling light had already shined through the translucent gauze partially onto his face.
When he opened his eyes, there was only bright light in front of him.
Blocking the sun with his hands, Ning Weimin squinted his eyes and slowly took in the surrounding environment when he sat up and leaned against the soft bed.
The TV was placed facing the bedside. Under the TV was a MINIBAR wine cabinet, and on the corner cabinet next to it was a black bronze statue of a woman.
The wall above the bed is covered with warm wallpaper, and there is a phone on one side of the two bedside tables and flowers on the other side.
There are not many furnitures in the room, the others are just two soft sofa seats, a coffee table, and a desk.
There are no wardrobes, no hangers, and no bookcases.
The decoration of the entire room is quite particular. Except for the crystal ceiling on the top, the other lights are all with hanging umbrellas...
It can be said that this environment is completely unfamiliar and definitely not where he lives.
However, from the characteristics of the furniture and overall decoration, it can be determined that it is probably another high-end hotel.
Hey! Damn it!
At this time, Ning Weimin's poor senses began to take effect, and in a fit of hangover dizziness, he recalled the fragmented memories of last night.
Thinking of the last scene he spent in the utility room interacting with Catherine yesterday, and when he saw the bulging quilt next to his body, he couldn't help but jump wildly in his heart!
Hold! No way? You won't lose your virginity while drunk, right?
Fortunately, he carefully approached and found two large pillows in the quilt beside him. They were not the mature women with blond hair as he thought.
He didn't even find any trace of anyone other than himself sleeping here on the bed.
Now I feel relieved. If this is the case, there is no possibility that anyone will wake up and leave early.
It's very possible that I'm so drunk that I can't even think about making mistakes...
But just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he soon became nervous again.
For no other reason than because although there was nothing suspicious on the bed, he soon discovered that he was wrapped in a quilt and only had a pair of underwear and socks on his feet.
In this room, there was no clothes belonging to him, whether on the bed or on the floor. Even his watch, passport and shoes were all missing.
I just went there to meet the French "Rolling Bun Party".
How did he get here yesterday?
Who took off his clothes?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and chills ran down his spine.
I really can’t drink like this anymore, even if I was in a dream and my waist was strained, I wouldn’t even know it.
What's more, it's so painful to wake up, and he has nothing left, so how can he leave here?
Calling acquaintances and friends?
That would be a shame.
Thinking of this, he jumped out of bed, first searched for the hotel's bathrobe and put it on.
Then he took out a bottle of ice-cold Perrier water from the refrigerator in the wine cabinet. While drinking, he walked to the window, opened the gauze curtain and peeked out to determine his approximate location.
As a result, he saw the Seine River in the sun.
The scenery is extremely beautiful, with sparkling waves on the river, cargo ships and cruise ships moving slowly, traditional buildings along the river, and an endless stream of tourists.
But the problem is that Ning Weimin has lost his sense of direction even more.
Based on his knowledge of Paris, he couldn't tell whether it was the left bank or the right bank. He only knew that the Seine ran through the entire city.
So he watched for a long time, drank a bottle of Perrier water by the window, but still burped, and sat back on the messy bed with disappointment.
Now he really doesn't know what to do.
He was a little undecided as to whether he should call the front desk of the hotel, and he didn't know how to word it so that he could inquire about his stay last night without being embarrassed.
However, at this moment, something more terrifying happened!
The sound of a key opening the door startled Ning Weimin.
He suddenly realized that it might be time for the hotel staff to clean the rooms.
He was so frightened that he was covered in white hair and sweat. He subconsciously ran to the door to block it, trying to prevent anyone from entering the house.
However, it was too late. He had no time to do anything. He just ran to the carpet at the door of the room and the door opened.
Instead, it was as if he had opened the door to welcome guests.
However, it must be said that for Ning Weimin, whose mind was not yet clear enough, this kind of shock was self-inflicted.
When he actually saw the person coming, he felt relieved, and then he realized that it was a false alarm.
Because the person who came was none other than his trustworthy friend Alain Delon.
There was another person following behind him...another Henry...the lawyer Henry René who had done things for him.
"I didn't expect you to wake up."
Alain Delon was stunned for a moment when he saw Ning Weimin standing at the door, and then said with a smile, "What? Are you just going to stand here to welcome us? Aren't you going to invite us in?"
"Ah, of course, I'm so sorry, please come in, this is really... Frankly speaking, I'm still in a daze and haven't understood the basic situation at all. That's why..."
Unlike the other party whose tone was full of joking, Ning Weimin seemed a little flustered and at a loss.
When Alain Delon heard this, he looked at him and immediately laughed.
"Martini has a lot of stamina. Now you have learned a lesson. Then don't act like a hero in the future. I hope you will listen to my advice next time. Friends will not harm you."
The lawyer seemed a little impatient.
He held a suit and a shoe box in his hand. He squeezed past the two people and walked straight into the room. He laid the suit on the bed and the shoe box on the carpet.
"Hurry up and change, young man. It's already past ten o'clock. If we don't hurry up, it will be past noon."
Ning Weimin was indifferent to his attitude, but when he saw that the suit was not the one he wore last night, he couldn't help but ask, "Is this a new one? Where are my own clothes?"
Unexpectedly, Alain Delon sighed and patted his shoulder, "It seems that you really don't remember what happened yesterday. It's like this. You vomited so badly yesterday that you can't get your clothes. It can only be thrown away as garbage.”
As he said this, he suddenly remembered something. He said "Ah" and made a gesture of salute with his index finger. Then he took out Ning Weimin's watch and passport from his pocket and placed them one by one on the wine table. On the cabinet.
At this point, Ning Weimin no longer needs to pry, he already knows who the person who took care of him yesterday was. Alain Delon must have sent him here and settled him properly.
"Thank you, thank you so much."
Ning Weimin thanked him solemnly, but his move made the lawyer unhappy. The white man in his fifties actually rolled his eyes and made sour remarks.
"Aha, this is the way of the world. People who really do good things are not thanked, and those who have empty virtues are not rewarded. And those who have done nothing are regarded as saviors by those who have been favored. God, this is you The world you wish to see? My Lord, may you bless us.”
Henry rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling, making the sign of the cross with his hand, as if he had been greatly wronged and wanted to seek justice from his master.
Alain Delon looked at Ning Weimin's puzzled eyes, somewhat embarrassed, and quickly explained to him.
"Ah, I drank too much yesterday. I couldn't drive, and I couldn't hold you up. So I called Henry and asked him to drive to pick us up. It was he who helped me get you to this guest room."
"Yes, yes, I am just a waiter who is on call to serve you. I have to come as soon as I answer your call. Who makes you two my big customers? But Alan, did you say that? It's still too simple. You seem to have forgotten something. I didn't just start it in the middle of the night. The warm bed is here to serve you, and I paid for all of this, the hotel room you stayed in, this set of clothes, and these shoes. I said, gentlemen, can you two go out next time? Bring more cash with you..."
Now, listening to the lawyer's endless complaints, even Ning Weimin couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Yesterday, he went to a dinner party. In order not to look too cumbersome, he didn't bring a wallet at all and only took out two hundred francs.
This little money was what he used to take a taxi. It was definitely enough for one trip, but he never thought that he would be in such a situation.
It seemed that Alain Delon was probably in the same situation as him, not having much money with him.
So if you think about it from a lawyer's perspective, it's no wonder this guy complained.
It would have been unpleasant enough to be called out of bed to come to rescue someone in the early hours of the morning.
I've been here for a long time and paid a lot of money in advance. No one will be happy. It's normal to have emotions.
Ning Weimin was a man who repaid his kindness and never had the habit of letting those who helped him suffer.
I just wanted to say thank you to the lawyer, and even planned to double the money and return it to the lawyer.
But he didn't expect that the lawyer's anger was far from being vented. More complaints were still coming, and he was not allowed to interrupt at all.
"And you two are too good friends. Why don't you invite me to have fun with female stars in such a grand occasion? You just want me to help you in vain, no! This is unfair! It's simply abominable! Especially you two One dared to date the goddess in my mind, one Delida. The other one is Catherine, I am even more dissatisfied and angry, so you can't blame me. Even if I ruin your good deeds, you can't blame me. As a friend, I am worthy of you, and you can't ask for more from me. Right?”
After saying that, the lawyer looked directly at Ning Weimin, waiting for his statement.
"Ah..." Ning Weimin opened his mouth slightly, completely confused. He could not understand the lawyer's words or his appeal at all.
He could only look at Alain Delon, "He...what is he talking about? What did he destroy? What does it mean?"
"Hey, don't pretend to be stupid." The lawyer may have misunderstood, "Don't tell me that you forgot everything after a sleep. You just agreed to me yesterday... ah no, early this morning. Although I was too sleepy I fell asleep and failed to drive Catherine to your room as promised, but after all I have done for you, you can’t be so stingy, right?”
Alain Delon covered his forehead, lamented and shook his head.
But he did this not for Ning Weimin, but for the lawyer's confusion.
"Henry, Henry, did you drink this morning? Why do you think he can remember what happened yesterday? If you don't talk about it yourself, I bet he won't even mention it. Isn't your brain right? Question? I really don’t know how you win so many lawsuits..."
"Ah?" It was the lawyer's turn to be dumbfounded. He looked at Ning Weimin blankly and said in disbelief, "No way? That's Catherine Deneuve. How could someone not remember a date with her..."
His sincere expression didn't look like that of a fifty-year-old man at all, just like a high school student who was just starting to fall in love.
………………
What happened after Ning Weimin got drunk last night?
Until now, Ning Weimin, who relied entirely on guessing and reasoning, seemed to have found the real insider.
After some further understanding, he finally got a general idea of the situation from Alain Delon and the lawyer.
It's easy to say, for a grand banquet like this, men and women having fun is the eternal theme.
Either for fame and fortune, or for lust, in the end many men and women will choose a lover for a good night after the banquet.
Alain Delon didn't bring his little lover Rosalie last night because he was prepared and had a plan.
In fact, after he saw that Ning Weimin and Catherine were getting drunker and drunker, and that they were a bit beyond friendship.
He himself was not idle either. He got tired of his old lover, singer Delida, whom he reunited with at the banquet. When the dinner was almost over, he learned from Catherine that Ning Weimin, who had promised to leave with her, had already A little delirious.
Moreover, when the two of them hid in the utility room upstairs just now and were making out, they were almost hit by a staff member.
So Alain Delon urgently called Mr. Lawyer, who was called in at the critical moment, to solve the problem.
The lawyer, who already knew that Alain Delon had made a fortune recently, asked Ning Weimin, the miracle worker, not to forget him when he made stock investments again in exchange for his help.
As for the way to solve the problem, Alain Delon and Catherine are both veterans of this kind of thing, and of course they know how to deal with this kind of thing.
As a public figure, in order to ensure privacy and avoid being tracked by reporters to collect evidence, he breaks out gossip.
When they need to date someone of the opposite sex, they usually leave the restaurant separately.
Only after one party has booked a room at a hotel and the other party receives a call from the other party and learns the room number, will they take the bus there.
During this period, because neither man nor woman were together, even if either party was discovered, it would only be considered normal.
The original arrangement was that Alain Delon and the lawyer would first take Ning Weimin to the hotel to check in, then sober him up, wait until they all had room numbers, and then tell Catherine and Delida respectively.
But in the end, Ning Weimin actually vomited in the car. Alain Delon and the lawyer took off his clothes and worked for a long time. As a result, Alain Delon's Delida couldn't wait to leave first, but Catherine was a little persistent.
Although I heard that Ning Weimin was sleeping deeply, I was still worried and wanted to come and see how he was doing.
But the lawyer who originally said he was going to drive to pick her up was so tired when he refueled the car that he just wanted to relax for a while after paying the money, and ended up falling asleep.
Then this matter will be settled, and I don’t know what Catherine is thinking after being let go...
After learning about these circumstances, Ning Weimin was really sure of his innocence
To be honest, although last night was a little ridiculous, it didn't go as far as derailing it. He was still a good man who was loyal to his family.
For this reason, he was overjoyed and overjoyed.
This was far beyond the expectations of Alain Delon and the lawyer.
Instead of reacting with blame and regret as they imagined, Ning Weimin warmly thanked the lawyer for his "mistake" and declared that he would not only fulfill his drunken promise last night, but also make a fortune with the lawyer.
And some new business can be handed over to the lawyer right away.
As a result, when he told about the several properties he had received as gifts from Henri Lacamier, the lawyer and Alain Delon were surprised again.
Ning Weimin originally thought that he already knew the value of these properties. After their detailed explanation, Ning Weimin discovered that he still seemed to have greatly underestimated the value of these properties.
In fact, it is not easily available everywhere. (End of chapter)