The second phone call was to Bo Tingyuan.
"Tingyuan, come to Secret Clubhouse."
Unlike Bai Shixun, Young Master Bo did not spout any nonsense.
Twenty minutes later, a tall figure in a light gray suit appeared at the door of the private room.
Mu Yichen heard his footsteps, but he did not even raise his head. Instead, he kept his head low as he continued to pour himself a full glass of wine and sip it slowly.
Bo Tingyuan could not help but raise his eyebrows.
He thought it was another one of those hang out sessions of the brothers when he received the phone call, so he never expected to see Mu Yichen here alone when he arrived.
What was more, Mu Yichen of all people was the one deadset on getting himself drunk.
With great curiosity, Bo Tingyuan sat down opposite of Mu Yichen as he watched the man silently gulping down one glass after another.