Lin Che hurriedly said, "Sister Yu, what happened? Drink some water..."
Yu Minmin drank a sip and took a breath.
Shen Youran said, "Really, is the president that scary? You almost lost it at the mention of his name."
Yu Minmin said, "I was going to say that I've met him and I know him."
"Huh? What bull..." Shen Youran immediately widened her eyes with interest.
Yu Minmin continued, "But he probably doesn't know me."
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At the side, Chen Yucheng looked at the ladies with boredom, "Why are you all so concerned about Mr. President's private life?"
Shen Youran widened her eyes and looked at Chen Yucheng, "What do you know?"
Chen Yucheng retorted, "I know that Mr. President must hate women like you who have nothing better to do than to talk behind others' backs. So annoying." Get lost!
The group of people soon ate their fill.
Shen Youran requested for some entertainment.
This was also an age-old tradition whenever they gathered, so Lin Che happily agreed.
Chen Yucheng frowned behind. He thought that it was a little too late into the night and he was a lab-oriented person. He wasn't used to this kind of gathering and he only came here today because it was Lin Che's treat.
But the three ladies were very happy. Lin Che tugged Shen Youran with one hand and held Yu Minmin with the other. The three of them called to go to the nearest KTV to sing.
Lin Che was a deadly singing expert. When Lin Che drank some alcohol before, she particularly loved stealing the microphone and singing until the night ended. This had spread all over the Internet.
Shen Youran listened and almost wanted to cover her ears, "This is too awful."
Shen Youran looked at Yu Minmin, "Your company definitely has a vocal coach. Can't she be coached properly?"
Yu Minmin said, "Drunk-singing is a sickness. There's usually no cure for it."
The few of them burst out laughing. Not long after, the three ladies became very close. They began to drink and chat. Lin Che finally finished singing a song and couldn't hold her bladder anymore. She rushed out to find the restroom.
She finally found one and relieved herself. As Lin Che was feeling happy today, she hummed while walking back. She accidentally almost bumped into someone.
She politely said, "Sorry, sorry."
Looking up, she saw a slightly plump man looking at her. His eyes lit up, "Hey, aren't you that celebrity? That something-something Che?"
"Oh, you're mistaken," Lin Che actually didn't get recognized often. She bent her head down and rubbed her nose. She merely wanted to give a vague reply and walk away.
However, the man behind her grabbed hold of Lin Che's hand.
"Hey, where are you running to? Come, have some fun with Brother," the man looked lustfully at Lin Che. He thought that she was indeed an actress. She looked much prettier than an average girl.
Lin Che pushed away his hand in disgust, "Let go of me. What do you want?"
"Hey. Why? Let's have some fun. It's not like I won't pay you. What's the hurry?"
"I don't want money. Just let me go!" Lin Che angrily pushed his hand.
But the man gripped her hand tightly and refused to let go. He even dragged her inside, "I have plenty of money. What's wrong with letting you play with me?"
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