Chen Ran, the head of the personnel department, waved his hand, "Boss, I can't drink anymore." ”

Her words made me feel very disappointed.

However, there is nothing that can be said.

Shimeng hesitated, "I'll go to the waiter and ask for another bottle." ”

She said and got up, but her body shook a little and she almost fell.

Seeing her like this, I waved my hand, "Forget it, that's all for today, let's drink it another day." ”

A few more people chatted for a while, and they said they wanted to go back.

I got up and sent them away, and then went next door.

I pushed open a little bit of the door to see what was going on inside.

I was blown away by the scene in the room.

I saw that Peng Zhirong was leaning on the chair motionless, and Shang Luya didn't see it at all.

What's the situation?

I crouched down to see if Shang Luya was under the table.

If they're doing something shameless, I'm going to settle the bill and leave, and they'll do whatever the they like.

However, the tablecloth on the table blocked my view and I could see nothing.

It made me very anxious.

I invited Peng Zhirong to dinner, and it was not good to say goodbye without saying goodbye.

But it was not good to rush in and find out what they were doing.

Just as I was hesitating, someone kicked me in the ass.

I turned my head to look, and saw Shang Luya hugging his shoulders and looking at me with a cold face.

"You, why did you get out?" I asked, surprised.

"So, where should I go?" Shang Luya asked rhetorically, "Or what should I do again?"

Listening to her aggressive tone, I explained with a smile, "I'm curious, why aren't you in the room." ”

"Then what are you doing?" Shang Luya asked rhetorically.

"No, I dropped something, I picked it up. I laughed even more awkwardly.

Shang Luya rolled her eyes and didn't speak.

"Too much to drink?" I asked.

"That's right. Shang Luya replied.

"You didn't drink much?" I asked again.

"Half a glass bar. Shang Luya suddenly leaned into my ear and said, "After arranging Peng Zhirong, I will tell you a secret." ”

Listening to her gentle tone, the fragrance that came out of her mouth made her heart flutter for a while.

I quickly turned around and pushed the door in.

"Mr. Peng, Mr. Peng?" I shook Peng Zhirong's body, but there was no reaction at all.

"Damn, how much did you give her?" I asked, surprised.

"He drank a pound and a half himself. Shang Luya hugged her shoulders and said triumphantly, "The old boy actually wanted to irrigate me, and I was settled." ”

I frowned slightly, and thought to myself, I asked you to accompany the wine, and I didn't let you pour him too much, why did I drink him like this bear and get him back, how much effort it would take.

However, I can't blame Shang Luya.

Shang Luya leaned into my ear and said, "This kid doesn't have any kindness!"

Not well-intentioned?

She's too good at pretending, isn't she?

Flies do not bite seamless eggs.

If Shang Luya didn't have bait, how could Peng Zhirong take the bait?

However, what puzzles me is that if Shang Luya really intends to seduce Peng Zhirong, why should he be poured too much?

With doubts in my heart, I asked in a low voice, "Mr. Peng, it seems that I feel good about you." ”

And. Shang Luya rolled her eyes, "There are many people who have feelings for me, what is he." ”

Peng Zhirong is engaged in real estate, and his business is very big.

It stands to reason that I think his strength is not much worse than An Zheng of An's Trading.

Why doesn't Shang Luya look down on him?

"I hate men who bow up the most. Shang Luya said.

Bald?

Looking at the few hairs on Peng Zhirong's head, I suddenly understood.

Walked to Peng Zhirong's side.

"Hand on. I said.

With a lot of effort, with the help of the waiter, Shang Luya and I got him into the car.

However, I don't know where Peng Zhirong lives. When I was at a loss for anything, I suddenly thought of Zhu Mingming,

So, give her a call.

Hearing that Peng Zhirong drank too much, Zhu Mingming immediately said that he would arrive soon.

Shang Luya and I listened to Peng Zhirong's snoring in frustration for half an hour in the car, and finally saw Zhu Mingming taking a taxi.

I dropped the glass and beckoned to her, and Zhu Mingming immediately got into the car.

"Where does Mr. Peng's house live?" I asked, turning my head.

Zhu Mingming's eyes flickered, "I don't know." ”

She didn't know where Peng Zhirong's home lived, which made me quite suspicious.

"And where are we going to send him?" I asked.

"You drop us off at the hotel. Zhu Mingming said.

This sentence shook my heart.

I turned my head in shock, thinking to myself, what does this Zhu Mingming want to do?

Is it impossible to take the opportunity to take the position?

I opened my mouth, not knowing how to ask.

"Let's go. Shang Luya urged on the side.

In desperation, I had to send them to a nearby hotel, and then sent Peng Zhirong into the room.

Then he helped Peng Zhirong take off his shoes, and washed a towel to help Peng Zhirong wipe his face.

This action is extremely gentle, much like a wife serving her husband.

I think Zhu Mingming must have some intentions for Peng Zhirong.

Shang Luya said to Zhu Mingming with a cheap smile, "Sister, our Brother Zuo gives you this opportunity, you have to miss our Brother Zuo's love." ”

Zhu Mingming's face was slightly red, "Miss Shang, what are you talking about, why don't I understand." ”

Shang Luya's face suddenly sank, "Since this is the case, then we can only call Brother Peng's wife." ”

As she spoke, she pulled out her phone and pretended to be calling.

"Miss Shang," Zhu Mingming hurriedly shouted, "Don't bother the boss." ”

"I will remember Brother Zuo's goodness. ”

When she said this, her face turned red.

This expression has proven what she wants to do tonight.

"Damn, you are. I was about to say something against it, but Shang Luya immediately interrupted me, "Okay, okay, I wish you a happy evening." ”

As she spoke, she pushed me out of the room.

Boom.

The door was closed.

"Shang Luya, what the hell are you doing!" I asked angrily.

This woman is simply hopeless, she herself is the kind of woman who is not serious, and she wants to make others improper!

Shang Luya walked up to me with a playful face, and I hurriedly took a few steps back until my back was pressed against the wall.

The corners of Shang Luya's mouth raised a smile, "Peng Zhirong is not a good thing, I let Zhu Mingming fulfill his wishes, is there anything wrong with this?"

"What, are you reluctant to Zhu Mingming?"

"Don't talk nonsense. My face sank.

She reached out a slender finger and flicked the button on my chest, "Shouldn't you send me back?"

When I heard this, I immediately had an instinctive reaction.