Next day.
Lin Xuan Qi woke up and held his hands to his temples.
Pain filled his head, and it felt like nails were being hammered into his skull as the pain throbbed with every beat of his heart.
He had a headache due to the hangover.
"So that's how it feels," Lin Xuan Qi muttered to himself and he looked up.
It was all but a blur.
He shook his head and glanced ahead again.
His vision took a moment to focus.
Lin Xuan Qi tried to recall what happened the night before.
All that he could remember was having drinks and munching on the meat.
Then, it was a total blackout for him.
He made a note to himself that he mustn't drink outside of the mansion.
It would be safe for him in the mansion, but certainly not outside.
Begrudgingly, he got out of bed.
There was lots of work to be done.
He had to go and settle the matter for the factories and retail shop.
Lin Xuan Qi changed into the new clothes that Xue Cong had placed on the side of his bed.
