After the dinner was over, Alex Xia ordered people to help out the drunk investors and personally sent them to the car. As for the little celebrity who came to drink with them and left with these people, he pretended not to see it. He waited until everyone had left before returning to the hotel room.
Blake Ji was lying on the sofa and almost fell asleep. There was no one else in the room. Alex Xia walked up to him, squatted in front of him, and patted Blake Ji's face, which was flushed because of drinking: "Get up, I'll take you home."
Blake Ji muttered something, squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, then suddenly leaned over, put his arms around his neck, and grinned: "Xiao Mo..."
He was really drunk.
Alex Xia was very unhappy. He had been angry since he saw him here tonight. He had been holding back because there were outsiders around. But now he finally stopped hiding his emotions and pulled Blake Ji's arm and scolded him, "Get up!"
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