Chapter 82: The Wine
Ning Wan had been busy until Fu Ting's call came.
After the phone was connected, Fu Ting's deep and sexy voice came, "Come over for dinner, I'll be busy tomorrow." ”
"You eat, I'll come over when I'm done. ”
"It's an order. ”
Ning Wan finished reading the fabric in her hand and went out to find Zheng Xiaojun.
Zheng Xiaojun turned his back to Ning Wan and was on the phone, "Miss Ning, don't worry, I will definitely do it." ”
Feeling that there was someone behind him, Zheng Xiaojun turned around, looked panicked, and immediately hung up the phone.
Ning Wan followed Zheng Xiaojun to the hotel, the room smelled of smoke very much, Fu Ting sat in the center, holding a cigarette in his hand, the smoke was swirling, his handsome facial features seemed to be carved out of marble, with sharp and sharp eyes, a high and straight nose, and a natural look of dominating the world, which made people want to surrender to him.
At this moment, he tilted his head slightly, pursed his lips lightly, and his smoking action was a little sexy, and the moment he spit out the smoke ring, his appearance was even more cold.
"Miss Ning, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Xiaojun had some doubt in his eyes.
Ning Wan smiled dryly and looked around, "It's okay, I'm thinking about it...... Where to sit. ”
Fu Ting looked over and pointed to the empty spot beside him, "This way." ”
Although Ning Wan was not familiar with the rules of the wine field, she was of low seniority, so it seemed inappropriate to sit in that position. After a few moments, she pointed to an empty seat on the side and said, "It's better to ...... I'll sit here. ”
"Come here!"
Zheng Xiaojun half-pushed Ning Wan's shoulder and walked over, "Miss Ning, you can sit wherever Mr. Fu asks you to sit." ”
Everyone hurriedly agreed, "That's it, it's right to listen to Mr. Fu." ”
After sitting down, Ning Wan carefully looked at these people in front of her. Except for Zheng Xiaojun, who is relatively young, most of the other men are around fifty years old, and they look old and cunning.
Ning Wan just lowered her head to eat and listened to what everyone said. When everyone toasted together, she also toasted, but she said very little, and she didn't want everyone to focus on her.
However, since hearing that Ning Wan and Fu Ting came over on a business trip together, many people have already inquired about Ning Wan.
In the eyes of those people, Ning Wan is a novice in the workplace who has just joined the company, because she has some small talents and a bit of grace, she was quickly promoted by Fu Ting.
When I heard about Fu Yuanqing's seventieth birthday banquet, I was going to announce Fu Ting's engagement with Ning Yu. I didn't expect that I didn't know why I didn't announce it, everyone talked about it, and some people actually guessed Ning Wan.
"Designer Ning just joined this year?" said a chubby man sitting next to Fu Ting.
Ning Wan smiled and nodded.
The man sitting in the assistant also said, "Miss Ning doesn't seem to like to talk much. ”
I don't know who said, "Yes, Miss Ning hasn't spoken much since she came in." ”
Ning Wan laughed with her, "Yes, I am more introverted and talk less." ”
Fu Ting looked at it coldly, with a little smile in his eyes.
"I heard that Miss Ning passed the design competition and won the first place, which won the face of our Fu family, how about we Jingning a cup together?"
As soon as the chubby man spoke, everyone immediately responded.
Ning Wan picked up her wine glass and looked at everyone with a smile, "How embarrassing is this? ”
For Fu Ting's sake, everyone drank and ate with Ning Wan one after another, and Fu Ting's side was a lot colder for a while.
Seeing that Ning Wan was busy socializing, Fu Ting smoked while drinking, watching Ning Wan drink with a group of old guys.
Fu Ting went to the bathroom, and Ning Wan went out with him, "Mr. Fu, wait a minute." ”
Fu Ting turned around and half-leaned against the wall, waiting for Ning Wan, who had just come out of the private room, to come over.
"Mr. Fu, let's discuss, can I go back first?"
As it was tonight, Fu Ting didn't think those old guys would let Ning Wan go. One of them is bound to get drunk, and if their matching cards are played well, they may be doused with both.
"No way!"
"Why?" Ning Wan stared at Fu Ting and said slowly, "I'm a designer, not an employee of the public relations department, so there's no need to socialize with Mr. Fu, right?"
"On this business trip, you are half of my secretary, if you leave, will you let me stay here alone?"
Ning Wan suddenly felt that Fu Ting's words made some sense, "It's better to ...... I'll call Secretary Zeng tomorrow, and you can drink with them tomorrow." ”
"Your idea is real and new, you think those old guys will make me wait until tomorrow?"
"But I don't want to drink, and the amount of alcohol is not good, if I drink too much for a while, I will go crazy and embarrass you or Fu's family?"
Fu Ting sighed in his heart, embarrass me?
"Mr. Fu, will you let me go back?" Ning Wan showed the shyness of a little woman, and almost shook Fu Ting's arm.
She remembered that An Qing said that in many cases, if a beautiful woman is coquettish, she can get twice the result with half the effort.
"The people in the private room are all old people I have assigned to the branch, and even if I ask you to leave, they won't agree. As for what you said about being embarrassing or something, don't worry, after all, they are all employees of the Fu family, even if you are drunk and crazy and are spread by them, it will only stop at the Fu family. ”
"You mean I'm going to have to save until the end?"
Fu Ting bowed his head slightly, "Yes." ”
Returning to the private room again, Zheng Xiaojun was sitting in Ning Wan's place, and when he saw Ning Wan coming back, he hurriedly gave way to the position.
Ning Wan sat down, with some anger in her heart, and secretly endured it.
Before she came, she promised Ning Xiuyu that she would call him every night. It's past ten o'clock now, if she doesn't go back, will her baby monk have already fallen asleep?
Zheng Xiaojun and Ning Wan were separated by a few people, and raised their wine glasses in the direction of Ning Wan, "Miss Ning, I toast you." ”
Ning Wan picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently.
A man beside Ning Wan said, "Miss Ning is so wrong, you have to kill them all." ”
"I ...... I don't drink well. ”
"It's okay to practice if the amount of alcohol is not good, and then follow Mr. Fu in the future, I will often participate in such occasions, how can I do it without a little amount of alcohol?
Someone immediately chimed in, "Yes, drink Miss Ning." ”
The chubby man next to Fu Ting also said: "It is said that women are born with three points of alcohol, Miss Ning drink it, if Miss Ning doesn't drink, we will have to drink with Mr. Fu." ”
Ning Wan couldn't wait for this, and looked at Fu Ting eagerly. Fu Ting threw Ning Wan an indifferent look and lit a cigarette again.
After a glass of wine, Ning Wan gradually felt hot and sleepy.
Zheng Xiaojun didn't know what the demon was, and kept persuading Ning Wan to drink.
Ning Wan has been trying to endure it, and kept telling herself that she was a newcomer and couldn't turn her face to the other party.
"Miss Ning, come, have another drink. ”
"No...... No, I really can't drink anymore. ”
"No, you have to drink, and if you don't drink, you look down on me. ”
Ning Wan really wanted to scold her in a few words, but after some mental struggle, she held back and stood up on the table, "Wait...... Wait for me, I'll go and come back. ”
When she went out, Ning Wan quietly took her bag.