Chapter 116 Take Good Care of Her

  In the city center, at night, in endless sprawl, extreme darkness envelops the earth, yet also sets off a neon world of cars and horses, with lights shining brightly, dazzling, prosperous, luxurious, and at the same time, pouring out threads of desolate feelings.

  "Old madam, must we really go in? Young master, if Mr. Huo finds out, he will surely scold us severely... I think we should just return home,"

  The housekeeper spoke with a quivering voice, worried about being blamed by Mr. and Mrs. Huo, while also fearing that she would offend Old Lady Huo.

  "Yes, let's go back home,"

  "Really, madam, you're too kind, thank you for your cooperation," The housekeeper's voice was noticeably joyful.

  "Good-for-nothing, you good-for-nothing, go back with the driver. Come pick me up after 12 o'clock, Xiaomai and I can go in by ourselves. You two will just be in the way, it's annoying to look at you," Madam He's words were full of dissatisfaction towards them, as if only Xiaomai truly understood her.

  He rolled down the car window and looked at this bar that was built like a palace, luxurious and magnificent, showing off its extravagance.

  “AMAX……”

  Tong Mai muttered the name of this bar, it seemed a bit awkward to pronounce, but also had a familiar and intimate feeling... because of A, Xiao A... it was easy to associate with him.

  But at this time, she didn't think that AMAX would have anything to do with Xiaoa...

  In her eyes, people who spend a lot of time playing online games and immersing themselves in the internet usually don't have a good future because they are too playful and can't focus on serious things. However, Xia A is different in her heart, at least she has never rejected or disliked him, but rather has a sense of camaraderie...

  "Ah...... Madam, no way, how can you arrive at 12 o'clock to pick me up? You just said you'd only stay here for ten minutes and then leave, why did you change your mind halfway?" The butler had a look of being deceived.

  "Don't lie to me, how could you bear to send me here? Don't waste my entertainment time with your nagging. Go ahead and leave, all of you can go back. With Tong Xiaomai around, you don't have to worry. With her fierce strength, she can kill several cows, do you still worry that I'll be bullied by others?"

  Mrs. Huo can also understand their current mood, and the housekeeper seems to have noticed that although Mrs. Huo's temper has not changed, she seems easier to get along with than before.

  The housekeeper involuntarily cast her eyes on Tong Mai's body, this little girl... still had several brushes.

  "Old lady, listen to what you're saying, what's called strength? I can tell you, killing a few cows is absolutely impossible for me; stepping on a few ants might be possible," Tong Mai protested. She wasn't a bullfighter, how could she go fight cows?

  Her gaze continued to fall on the bar sign outside the window, where security personnel stood like soldiers on guard, standing upright and majestic.

  Lean on...

  It seems like the environment and atmosphere inside are quite good.

  She hasn't been to a bar or any similar place since she returned home. Firstly, she has no money; secondly, she really has no time, as if she is holding multiple positions and is completely overwhelmed.

  Old Lady Hu glared at her fiercely, "You good-for-nothing dead girl," and praised her a few words, she was still being "modest".

  "It's just that, Tong Xiaomai doesn't have enough strength. Why don't you let us follow along together? If something happens, it'll be good to have someone to rely on," the housekeeper thought, and felt that something would happen tonight.

  An arrogant, greedy for novelty, extremely lonely old lady; a mischievous, careless but beautiful and charming young maid.

  Such a bizarre combination entering the bar would inevitably attract everyone's attention and draw many eyes, which was by no means a good thing for Old Lady Huo.

  Although Mrs. Huo usually stays at home and keeps a low profile, there are still some people who know her. After all, the Huo family is the richest in this area, with a reputation that is loud and clear, many people will study the Huo family deeply...

  "That's enough from all of you. How much longer are you going to drag this out? Say one more useless thing and I'll fire every single one of you. Let's go, Tong Xiaomai, we're getting off the bus."

  Old Mrs. Huo got angry, opened the car door, got out of the car herself, leaned on her cane and kept poking at the ground.

  "Madam, let me open the car door for you..." The butler hastily got out of the car, his voice trembling with fear.

  "Never mind, Tong Xiaomai, let's go inside,"

  "Oh..." Tong Mai replied somewhat mechanically, her mind also hesitating about whether or not to let Old Lady Huo go in. Although she herself really wanted to go, but... Old Lady Huo...

  "Old lady..." The butler and driver gazed helplessly at the resolute back of Old Lady Huo.

  "Shut up and go back," Old Lady Huo said, walking faster than Tong Mai with her cane, her tone full of her unique majesty.

  "Uh... don't worry, I'll go in with the old lady for a bit and come out soon, just an hour is fine. I'll take good care of her and nothing else will happen," Tong Mai was still a little worried in his heart, coming to this kind of bar, even if the management inside was very good, there would always be some unruly people appearing.

  "Alright, Tong Xiaomai, I'm counting on you. If Master finds out, it's not just a matter of getting fired, our lives will be in danger," the butler said with a sorrowful face.

  "Mmm, I'll take good care of her," Tong Mai nodded seriously.

  "Old lady, wait for me..."

  At the entrance of AMAX bar, the security guard looked at Tong Mai and He Lao with a full ten points of weirdness and astonishment.

  "What are you looking at? Afraid I won't be able to pay for the drinks? You're a real lowlife."

  Awesome... impressive!

  Tong Mai gave Mrs. Huo a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart, this is what it means to be truly domineering and have a strong personality.

  However, Mrs. Huo's arrogant capital is indeed not trivial, the Huo family is so wealthy and powerful, her sons and grandsons, as well as all the servants in the house, almost everyone looks up to her.

  Although Tong Mai had never met He Yi Ze's father and mother, however, He Yi Ze, such an arrogant and unruly dead man, was extremely respectful to his grandmother. From this, it can be seen that the dignity of Old Lady He was not something that could be achieved overnight or in just a couple of days.

  Tong Mai's lips curled up into a faint smile as he leaned in close to Old Lady Huo's ear, "Old lady, we need to keep a low profile, low profile..." It was too ostentatious, Old Lady Huo wasn't afraid, but she was a little scared. She didn't have any backing, if someone wanted to crush her, it would be like crushing an ant. Whoever could own such an imposing and luxurious bar must have a complex background.

  So, usually when Tong Mai hangs out in bars, she is still very cautious, but that one time in London... was absolutely a huge accident.

  Maybe she and Huo Yize were destined to have such an unusual fate...

  Acquaintance, torture...

  "Not... you please," the security guard here is quite well-mannered, indeed treating customers as gods, hastily making a "please" gesture, bowing and scraping with a very good attitude.

  "Come on, old lady, let's go in quickly," Tong Mai pressed down on her, not wanting her to cause trouble.

  Thinking of this, Tong Mai couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous. Normally, she herself was the source of trouble, yet at this moment, she was worried about others causing trouble.

  No choice, she's now shouldering heavy responsibilities, must take good care of her

  "Come on, come on..." Mrs. Huo rushed into the bar, stepping inside the noisy, heavy metal music that almost deafened her ears, bringing an absolute visual shock.

  "Oh my... this is quite lively," Old Lady Hu said, seemingly complaining while also being delighted with the place.

  People who are prone to loneliness usually have a common trait: the more lively the place, the more they like it, and the noisier it is, the more immersed they become.

  Mrs. Huo is the first time to enter a bar, when she was young, she and Mr. Huo focused on career and family, didn't expect to be so stylish at an old age...

  "Ah, Mai Ya Tou, I've been wanting to come here for a long time, I was almost going crazy thinking about it. I saw many advertisements about AMAX on TV and in the newspapers, although this bar just opened not long ago, but I heard that socialites and rich kids like to hang out here. However, my sons and grandsons all warned me not to come here, as if there were monsters or ghosts here that would swallow me up the moment I stepped foot inside. I think it's just their own guilty consciences acting up."

  Old Lady Huo and Tong Mai casually found a place to sit down on one side.

  Tong Mai was very clear that according to Huo Lao Tai Tai's current state, she absolutely wouldn't want to go into the private room. She must be thinking of taking a look outside where it's lively, which is much better than being cooped up in the private room.

  The private room is a favorite among couples and the wealthy, she and the old lady have the same mood, they like to feel the crowded noise, hustle and bustle in this bar.

  "Old lady, you can't tell at all, your mentality is so young," Tong Mai joked and made a gesture to the wine-selling girl.

  "Two bottles of beer," Tong Mai said, holding up two fingers in a "two" gesture.

  "I'll have one too," said Mrs. Ho, her face beaming with excitement, as if the wrinkles on her face were also filled with joy, welcoming the smile, she was exceptionally happy now.

  "No way, old lady, how can you drink? If you drink, we'll leave immediately. Miss, please give her a bottle of milk." Tong Mai stopped her at once, his face stern.

  "Sorry, we don't have milk here," a bar is unlikely to sell milk, or else it would be called "Milk Bar".

  "Ma Yatou said there isn't any, so I can only drink a little wine, right? I used to be able to hold my liquor,"

  Old Lady Hu listened to the wine salesgirl's words, and her originally depressed mood suddenly lifted.

  "Hmm, if you're going to drink, let's head back now. If something happens after drinking, I'll be killed by your grandson," Tong Mai gave her a sideways glance with bulging eyes and looked at the salesgirl, "Miss, do you have mineral water? Bring two bottles of mineral water..."