The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 1727: Chapter 705: No Match for a Night of Drinking

A hangover that lasts more than an hour.

As for the sobering effect... Zhou Wang found it hard to describe.

He felt like he might have woken up, but his brain seemed even more dizzy.

By the time Zhou Wang gradually regained consciousness from his dazed state, he was already lying in the master bedroom bathroom’s huge square bathtub, over 2.5 meters wide and long, with Li Nuoyi and Bai Feifei transformed into foam princesses, helping Zhou Wang wash his body.

”Why don’t you both lie down and rest a bit, you were much more exhausted than I was just now...”

Zhou Wang called out when he saw the situation.

”No need, Mr. Zhou. We didn’t drink, and besides, we are two people, so sharing the workload is actually okay,”

Li Nuoyi promptly replied obediently.

Bai Feifei, who was sore in her waist and legs, could only stop herself from speaking further.

She actually wanted to rest a bit, as barely moved in bed just now; it was mostly up to her and Li Nuoyi to take turns helping Zhou Wang sober up.

There was a distinction though; Li Nuoyi’s contribution was mainly verbal actions, while Bai Feifei was vigorous, doing deep squats for over twenty minutes, so Li Nuoyi’s tongue was at most a bit numb, but Bai Feifei practically had no energy to stand up.

”Come on, I’m clean enough, no need for scrubbing, just lie down and chat, I haven’t seen you both for a while.”

Zhou Wang disregarded, directly making them lie down on either side.

”Hubby, you’re the best, I love you to death!”

Bai Feifei immediately offered the corresponding emotional value, her long legs like a white python wrapping around Zhou Wang coquettishly.

Zhou Wang chuckled, after a whole day of calculative thought yesterday, he was truly relaxed now.

Being with these two girls had this advantage; he didn’t have to worry about their feelings. They always portrayed themselves as perfect girlfriends.

Yes, in other words, they were his ”bootlickers.”

But this mode is a bit expensive, not a model for the average person.

Fortunately, Zhou Wang had already signed a one-year contract with the club at building number 9. They received fixed salaries from the club every month, so even though most of Zhou Wang’s assets were frozen now, it didn’t affect the provisioning for the two girls, just no extra gifts for now.

Considering they had already initially achieved their desires, one became an esteemed Maserati owner, another gathered enough for a down payment on an apartment in Magic City, they wouldn’t have many more demands from Zhou Wang shortly. On the contrary, they wished to serve Zhou Wang more, otherwise, the gifts they received would be too hot to handle.

Since Zhou Wang wasn’t talking much, it was the two girls chirping about their routine.

Of course, this seemed like small talk, but they were actually reporting to Zhou Wang in a roundabout way—

”Hubby, I specially ordered a double bed in the apartment, just not sure what color bed sheets you like... Also, I’ve sent the apartment keys to the address you gave me earlier, hoping you would come to see me often.”

”During Christmas, a lot of guys at school gave me presents, but I returned them or threw them away. Later, I got really annoyed and posted on Moments saying I already had a boyfriend and was even engaged! It turned out fewer people bothered me then...”

Zhou Wang just smiled contentedly, not voicing many opinions.

He wasn’t really concerned whether they truly adhered to ”wifely virtues.” Everyone was an adult now and should have a clear understanding of their choices.

The premise was always a relationship built on material exchanges. If they couldn’t handle loneliness, they would merely lose access to the bread they currently enjoyed. As long as they considered this what they wanted, Zhou Wang wouldn’t have any indignation.

After all, he had little attachment to them too.

”By the way, Mr. Zhou, was the girl who brought you last night your girlfriend?”

”Hmm?”

Zhou Wang woke up instantly, ”What girl?”

”The girl who came to the club with you... Manager Ma accommodated her in the next guest room since you remained silent and didn’t know if she left or not.”

Li Nuoyi explained.

Frowning, Zhou Wang tried to recall but struggled to remember, including the crash incident from last night, let alone a girl.

Probably, she was brought from a nightclub, he thought, as a silhouette flashed in his mind.

He didn’t bother much; after bathing with the two girls, he lay on the spa bed for a full-body massage from professional club arrangers.

Li Nuoyi and Bai Feifei naturally would handle this as well, but Zhou Wang sought a professional experience, so he refrained them from intervening.

After a genuine Thai massage, Zhou Wang felt fully reinvigorated at last, walked onto the balcony, snapped vivacious photos, and posted them in the ”nephew group” he rejoined, along with the caption:

”A bunch of trash.”

It was just past ten in the morning; the group was quiet with no responses.

Zhou Wang nodded satisfactorily, indeed a bunch of trash, as he remained awake first.

With a grown-up child in the box, Zhou Wang completed washing, dressing, hair styling with Li Nuoyi and Bai Feifei’s help, and didn’t recall anything until he stepped out into the hallway, where he paused in front of the neighboring guest room door.