Chapter 5: The Game of Adults

"You bitch! Did I give you face?!"

More and more people passing by were watching the commotion, and some had already recognized Raymond Grantham. He was embarrassed.

"Now it's your little aunt who is teaching you a lesson. Who made you disobedient, making you remember for a long time!"

Herbert Grantham knew that Vivien Eipstein was not an easy person to deal with.

In his more than twenty years of flat but boring life, he seemed to need an interesting woman to adjust.

He slowly stood behind them and laughed sarcastically: "Younger generation is disobedient, indeed should be educated at the right time, Huaiyuan, where did your hands and mouth touch just now? No respect!"

Raymond Grantham's face turned red with anger, all the words he wanted to say were swallowed back when he saw Herbert Grantham.

"Uncle, it's this woman who seduced me! Just like how she seduced you before!" Raymond Grantham tried to pull Herbert Grantham into the same camp.

"Oh? So you forced yourself on her?" Herbert Grantham's lips curled up in mockery, then he looked at Vivien Eipstein calmly: "Didn't get bitten by a dog?"

Vivien Eipstein smiled, her eyes shining, shaking her head.

Seeing their tacit smile at each other, Raymond Grantham felt as if his heart was blocked by a surge of evil fire.

Now there is still a bad debt on the company's account that hasn't been settled, which makes him dare not be too reckless in front of Herbert Grantham. Even if he suffered a loss, he dare not make too much noise.

"Uncle, I'm thinking about you. After all, I've been engaged to this woman for a year. You should pay more attention to her true face..."

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and left in a huff.

There were many people here, Vivien Eipstein disliked the noise.

She flicked her hair and slowly walked past Herbert Grantham.

Herbert Grantham followed without showing any emotion: "Miss Ning seems to have forgotten something important. When we have time, let's take advantage of the heat and do it?"

"Mr. Fu, what do you want?"

For those sexy photos at Hai Tian Sheng Yan, Vivien Eipstein didn't mention a word, crossing her arms and smiling brightly and sincerely.

"The wedding was held, but we haven't got the marriage certificate yet. How about tomorrow? Better early than late."

Vivien Eipstein raised her eyebrows: "Are you really going to legalize our relationship?"

"What else? I don't have time to play house with you."

"At 9 am, first get the certificate at the Civil Affairs Bureau, then accompany me back to Ning's house."

Thinking about the anger she suffered today, she had to drag Herbert Grantham to win back a game for herself.

"Okay." Fumingzhe took a step forward, his eyes ambiguously staring at Ningshu: "Going back? Let's celebrate."

Adult games, not stopping until dawn.

Ningshu smiled. Fumingzhe's appearance was indeed pure and simple, but he was a carnivore. She had played with him before, so she knew what kind of person he was.

Plus, he was photographed at the party these days...

"Fumingzhe, aren't you tired?" She was worried about his health: "Although you are young, you should also pay attention to the problem of kidney deficiency."

Fumingzhe frowned: "...ruining my mood?"

Ningshu smiled even more brightly, tiptoed and touched his face: "Let's make an appointment after we get our certificate!"

Mainly because her best friend was waiting for her at the bar, she didn't have time to chat with the smelly man.

Standing not far away, Fumingzhe's friends were getting impatient, watching Ningshu walk over and smiling to greet her.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses revealed a pair of sharp and intelligent eyes.

Ningshu casually waved to him.

Walking through the corridor and sitting at the bar, she finished the Long Island Iced Tea she had been drinking halfway.

She suddenly felt something was wrong, and her face slowly sank.

Her best friend, Suman, just flirted with the handsome bartender next to her. Looking back, she sighed in relief: "My dear Ningshu, you went to the bathroom, how long did it take?"

"There is a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses next to Fumingzhe. Suman, help me check him out."

"Why?"

"I think I've seen him before." She just couldn't remember.

"Okay." Suman blinked, flashing her black beautiful fake eyelashes: "...By the way, Ningshu, I've been wanting to tell you something."

"Hmm?" Ningshu asked the bartender for another drink.

Before she could take a second sip, she heard...

"Do you know? Joseph Archibald is back."

"..."

It was like turning on a switch in her heart.

The glass in Ningshu's hand suddenly fell to the ground, making a broken sound.