In order to celebrate the victory, Bai Mingwang found a hotel and invited all the employees of the 4S store to dinner.

There were a lot of people, so it was divided into several tables. The leaders naturally sat at the same table, the white fame Bai Ling Li Huaice, as well as the managers of various departments, and the great hero Song Siming.

Bai Mingwang is not in good health and usually doesn't drink much, so he poured half a glass symbolically to show his attention.

At the beginning of the wine game, Bai Fame threw bricks and stones, and drank a little to tell everyone to drink openly, and the wine was. Then I became a spectator.

The protagonist is Bai Ling, Director Bai. Give full play to the art of leadership and the advantages of being a drinking woman at the wine table. kept toasting and persuading to drink, the scene was very lively, and even then she didn't drink much. That's what you do at the table.

With the chairman here, everyone couldn't let go at first. After being persuaded by Bai Ling like this, after a glass of wine was eaten, there was no longer any concern.

On this occasion, Ling Luo is not the protagonist, and even has a feeling of being ignored. Everyone here is at the same level as him, and they usually don't have any friendship, so there is no need to respect him. They all toasted the chairman and Director Bai or Li Huaice.

Ling Luo didn't care about these things, and it wasn't interesting to drink with those people, so it was better to drink by himself.

Take a sip of wine, eat a mouthful, smoke a cigarette, don't talk and don't get out, it's just as delicious!

Bai Ling was not next to Ling Luo, a few seats apart. I kept glancing at him while drinking with others, and I couldn't bear to see him so lonely.

Song Siming toasted a few glasses of wine, his face was red, and his energy was refreshed. Stood up and lifted the cup, looked at Ling Luo and said, "Manager Ling, I was a little unhappy before, and here I apologize to you." It was all my fault before, I'm sorry, I'll do it first for respect!"

Hold the wine glass in both hands and take a sip of the wine in the glass.

Ling Luo smiled and said, "Manager Song is serious, don't mention the matter of going, you will be a good colleague in the future!"

He took a sip.

Outsiders saw it, Song Siming stood up and drank nearly half of the wine, while Ling Luo sat firmly in place and only took a small sip. His expression and words were in place, but his mind and wine were not in place.

Song Siming didn't care, sat down with a smile and began to respect others.

Bai Ling quietly picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Ling Luo.

"Uncomfortable?"

Ling Luo looked at it and replied, "No!"

"Wait for me after eating, I have something to tell you!" Bai Ling looked at Ling Luo expectantly.

Ling Luo didn't look up, and kept looking at his phone to reply to messages.

"No, I have nothing to say to you!"

Bai Ling held his phone tightly, and suddenly raised his head and stared at Ling Luo, seemingly completely ignoring the gazes of the people around him.

In fact, everyone is drinking a lot now, and no one notices it.

Ling Luo finally raised his head and looked at Bai Ling with an expressionless face.

Bai Ling gritted his teeth and frowned, still staring at him.

Ling Luo was finally defeated, and replied, "Don't look at me, I'm afraid of you!"

Only then did Bai Ling retract his gaze and continue to toast.

This meal lasted for three hours, and the driver pulled Bai Mingwang to go first, and Bai Ling said that he didn't follow someone else.

sent everyone away, leaving only Bai Ling Li Huaice Ling Luo.

Li Huaice had such a unique vision, and he saw that the two must have something to say early on, so he slipped away obediently.

At ten o'clock in the night, the cold wind blew and the winter rain fell.

There were no pedestrians on the street, only a few cars passing by, splashing in two rows.

Ling Luo and Bai Ling were walking on the sidewalk, and the rain wet their shoulders.

For a long time, they were silent with each other, just walking quietly.

Bai Ling suddenly sighed and said, "I know you're uncomfortable, but I really didn't mean to hide it from you, you also know that this is a trade secret, and if it is leaked, you may lose it all!"

Passing by the bus stop, Ling Luo pulled Bai Ling over to take shelter from the rain.

Lighting a cigarette, Ling Luo squatted on the ground and smoked slowly, for some reason, he felt a little tired.

"Don't be like this, okay? I've said I'm sorry, what else do you want me to do? You have a grudge against Song Siming, you don't want to see him, do you want all of us to ignore him? He is still very loyal to the company and has indeed made great contributions. Bai Ling was a little anxious and said angrily.

Ling Luo raised his head suddenly, looking at Bai Ling with some blankness. He was angry not because Junchi reused Song Siming, nor because of his credit. It's because he has a feeling of being fooled in this matter, and why Bai Ling didn't tell himself. That's the main reason.

Then she actually said such a thing, Ling Luo was suddenly a little disheartened, she had always felt that she still had some kind of tacit understanding with Bai Ling, but now that she saw it, it was all an illusion.

Bai Ling was even more angry when he saw his eyes and his silence, stared at Ling Luo and said, "Ling Luo, I don't owe you anything, don't look at me like that." Having said that, is it necessary to report this matter to you? Are you qualified to know? We are the overall situation and the most important thing. ”

In Ling Luo's consciousness, Bai Ling was very close to him, after all, that kind of relationship happened. When he heard her say this, Ling Luo frowned slightly, and then slowly stretched out, he wanted to laugh.

So, he smiled.

Ling Luo laughed softly, and then laughed, laughing so creepily that Bai Ling was a little creepy.

After laughing, Ling Luo threw the cigarette to the ground, stomped it hard with his foot, and then walked into the rain.

"Ling Luo!" Bai Ling shouted behind him.

Ling Luo didn't look back and continued walking.

"Bastard!" Bai Ling shouted.

Ling Luo was still the same, but he felt a little cold.

"Bastard, you stop me!" Bai Ling scolded, crying.

Ling Luo had gone away.

Bai Ling whimpered softly, squatting on the ground and burying his head.

More than ten miles away, Ling Luo walked home, and it took more than half an hour.

He's thought a lot along the way.

When he got home, his clothes were all soaked, Ling Luo took a hot shower and got into the bed. The home was warm and the bedding was comfortable.

Smoking a cigarette and thinking for a while, Ling Luo sent a WeChat message to Bai Ling.

"Are you home?"

After a long time, the other party replied, "When you get home, have you finally taken care of me?"

"I have a feeling of being fooled, can't I lose my temper? I'm a human being, not a saint, I have flesh and blood and a temper. I thought you should have told me with our relationship, but you didn't. ”

"But I was angry just now not because you didn't tell me that, but because of what you said, those words that chilled my heart. I thought you would understand me, understand me. Unexpectedly, it was just my beautiful imagination. ”

"Bai Ling, I walked all the way home, and I thought a lot on the way. That relationship, it's better to break it. In the future, you are Director Bai, I am your subordinate, that's all. ”

Bai Ling didn't reply to the message, holding his phone and staring at the screen, looking at those words over and over again.

Gradually, I couldn't see clearly, and tears blinded my eyes, and one drop fell down.

She did lose something.