Playing a hundred pieces was obviously impossible unless Qin Hai booked the entire restaurant for three days and three nights. In that case, given Qin Hai's stamina, it might be possible to complete a hundred pieces.
Even if he couldn't finish a hundred pieces, all night long, Qin Hai sat in front of the piano, playing one song after another for Lin Qingya, making the president so intoxicated with the music.
In the end, Lin Qingya, not knowing if she had unknowingly had a couple more glasses of red wine or if it was because the piano pieces Qin Hai played were so enchanting, leaned weakly in Qin Hai's arms. Her flushed cheeks were so bright and tempting.
After savouring the beauty's lips once more, Qin Hai said with a mischievous smile, "Qingya, where shall we go next? How about my place? It's been so long since we've known each other, and you've never been to my place."