1 Pajama Girl - Pt 1

The club in the narrow alley was filled with screaming and dancing, even at three in the morning. Inside, the flashing lights made it hard to decipher the hundreds of figures dancing, colliding, combining. Near the bar, A man sat in the middle, twirling a rock glass filled with vodka. There was a woman trying to get this attention, but he wasn't focused. The other men he had come with were already dancing and drinking, with girls all over them. He though, wasn't interested. For the first time in his life, Yan Weizhe wondered what life would be like without his daily routine. His workaholic behavior barely let him have any regular human interaction, that saying, human interaction with people of his choice. Of course, occasionally his childhood friends would ask to meet up at the bar once in awhile, but that was it. In other words, his life was....boring. Yes, there were thousands of people who dreamed of being the head of Changming enterprise, But he wasn't really given a choice. He was raised to be the successor, so everything he did, every book he read, was precisely chosen so could run the international company. That didn't mean he didn't love his job, it just meant that he was looking for a change, something interesting, even if it was momentary. Maybe, if he were given the uninfluenced choice to become whoever he wanted, he would have become a painter. Yan Weizhe chuckled slightly at the thought of him in messy clothes sitting in front of an easel all day long. His employees would probably faint in horror or happiness at the sight of him like that. The woman who had been trying to throw herself at him stopped in awe. He looked beautiful when he laughed! He was gorgeous before, but he honestly looked like a Heavenly being now!

Yan Weizhe had always been known for his looks, Fair skin with prominent features and gorgeous grey eyes with a gold tint. His neatly kept black hair swept to one side, the contrast between the skin and hair complimented his overall aura. In fact, the fairness of his skin almost made it glow. He looked like an angel. One could actually say he was an angel, except for his devil personality. His face returned to its original aloofness and the far away look returned to his eyes. Just that moment, a cold breeze rushed in as the door opened. Outside, a Veneno had stopped and a girl with brown hair got out of it. Looking at her expression and conservative dress, she looked like she shouldn't be here. That girl looked awfully familiar, but he was not in the mood to remember. He looked forward, his eyes just seeing the car and the innocent-looking girl and smirked.

"Interesting...". He was a man of few words, but he still looked forward, finding this new situation interesting. That girl was either an heiress or a mistress. There was no other way she could have stepped out of an Aventador like that. Well, she seemed familiar, so she was probably the former, but what would an heiress be doing in an unfamiliar bar? Hiding, like his group, or maybe finding someone? He unknowingly smiled as he looked at the still open door, held by bodyguards. His train of thought was shattered the moment the other person got out of the car. Another girl, still in her younger twenties. Her long hair was in a messy bun and she was in pajamas, light blue pajamas. In other words, she looked like she was shaken out of bed and dragged here. Little did he know, it was exactly as he thought. If one looked close enough into her eyes, you could still see the disbelief that this was happening. " Pfft! Haha!" Yan Weizhe burst out laughing and stared at the two girls and car in complete interest. The first girl was 90% an heiress, but he didn't recall seeing the second girl anywhere. But there was no chance she was a mistress. You would never see an heiress and a mistress acting like these two. From just one look you could tell they were good friends and used to spending time with each other.

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