He Qiao took Chu Yao's bag upstairs and cleverly tucked the room key away on her person. Even though Cheng Yu was her real boss, Chu Yao was also paying her salary. Plus, after spending the past few days together, He Qiao had grown very fond of Chu Yao—well, despite her being a bit of a smart-mouth at times.
Cheng Yu was generous, handing her the car keys and telling her to go wait in the car.
After sending He Qiao off, Cheng Yu returned to the private room. It was already late, and those who had been drinking were mostly wasted. Cheng Yu called it a night, and the party broke up.
"Ah Ze. Here. This is all your bro can do to help."
Cheng Yu pulled a room key from his pocket and stuffed it into Lu Xize's shirt pocket. Lu Xize frowned. He instantly understood what Cheng Yu was scheming, but there was no way he would do something like that.
