025 Literati VS Merchants
Jing Zhan came over to persuade her to drink less, Jiang Jing couldn't hear clearly, her head was confused, and she only felt that the people around her were gone.
They all went to Jiang Yunfei's place, but Jiang Yunfei didn't call her.
Su Yao never came back, Jiang Jing was a little bored alone, she was definitely the focus of the crowd in the past, but she couldn't compare to the aura of stardom, so she had to run away.
Lei Qing had been waiting for her outside for a long time, and when the car drove to the corner, she saw that Zhao Xutang's fans were still standing there, the cold wind was cold, and the eyes of those people were eager.
Only people who are passionate in their hearts can be so impulsive.
But whether she is Jiang Yunfei or not, she is not a teenager anymore.
Su Yao, who stayed at the venue, concentrated on her career, and didn't notice that Jiang Jing was not there, and when she pushed the cup and changed the lamp, she heard her colleague mention the big customer she wanted to meet, so she pricked up her ears, abandoned all distractions, and concentrated on collecting information.
"Is this client not in good health, I heard that she has been difficult to make an appointment recently."
"What's not in good health, it's her daughter, during the rebellious period, she feels that she is not at home all the year round that causes the child to be like this, so she wants to spend more time with the child, by the way, she seems to be looking for a psychiatrist."
Su Yao felt a little uneasy in his heart, probably because he had a shadow on the words "psychiatrist".
"The psychiatrist is a lie, and I think she is also in a hurry."
"I don't know if I can deceive or not, anyway, if you want to win this customer now, the most important thing is to do what she likes, if her daughter is good, everything is easy to discuss, otherwise, she has no interest and energy to talk about business at all."
"It's also ....."
The corners of her mouth twitched, Su Yao clenched her wine glass, she knew the psychiatrist, but the relationship was not very good.
But it doesn't matter, Xu promised to be a medical school graduate, she must know a lot of psychology students, just find another one.
Three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged Sven scum is everywhere.
Thinking so, when I looked at the main table again, it was already a piece of seven, seven, eight, eight.
"What's going on over there, what's going on with those authors......."
"Drinking with the new boss, a group of literati, have to drink with a businessman, how to say that, I can't help myself."
"Looks like the new boss has to drink with them."
"Did they offend the new boss?"
The corners of Su Yao's lips rose, and he looked like he wanted to say goodbye.
Of course, they had just surrounded the new boss's wife and poured people wine.
.......
Jiang Jing slept until noon and didn't wake up.
In fact, she had already woken up, but it was too uncomfortable, so she closed her eyes and decided to continue sleeping.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw the QQ information on the mobile phone screen popping up one after another, and when I opened it, I found that it was the author group.
Mourning is everywhere.
"How are you, Wang?"
"I vomited three times in the middle of the night, my daughter-in-law was going to chase and kill the boss, but after reading the photos, I didn't say anything, and I went to make porridge for ....."
"Damn, didn't she say she loved your talent when she got married?"
Lao Wang broke down and decided not to speak anymore.
"What about you, how are you?"
"Not good, this new boss is too good to drink, drunkard?"
"+1 for drunkards."
"+1 for drunkards."
"Drunkard +10086."
"I thought there were so many of us, even if we didn't engage in wheel warfare, we wouldn't be wiped out."
â......â
After a period of calm, just as Jiang Jing was about to put down his mobile phone, another message suddenly popped up in the group.
"I think the new boss is drinking us to death."
After another two minutes, someone responded, "Damn, I thought I was the only one who felt that!" â
"Me too, o(â¥_â¥)o"
"I thought I had done something that made him unaccustomed to it, and he had no love face. JPGã â
"But we've only met for the first time, isn't that how he is, it's more ..... Temperamental? â
"I don't know, I don't know, I won't drink it next time anyway."
"He doesn't seem to be looking for a female writer to drink."
"Isn't he here?"
â........â
"By the way, at the end of last night, the new boss seemed to be walking with that little flower."
"Little flower?"
"It's the heroine of Jiang Jing's novel, Zhao Xutang." After saying that, he gave her a look.
Jiang Jing's heart ached, and he looked at the bed beside him, which was neat and tidy, and saw that she was the only one who slept here last night.
Her eyes were sour, and she buried her face in the quilt before she whimpered, and the door suddenly opened.
Raising his head, he looked at the tall figure with teary eyes, the edges of the outline were blurred, and the eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly, like an oil painting with only color and no expression.
Jiang Yunfei looked at her, his brows furrowed, "Uncomfortable? â
He was answered by a question, "Where were you last night?" â
"At home."
"Aren't you drinking?"
"I'll be back after drinking."
"What time is it?"
"About twelve o'clock, I can't remember."
Jiang Jing thought about it for a while and decided to ask a different question, "How long did you come back after I came back?" â
"I don't know, why are you asking this?" Jiang Yunfei had no idea what she wanted to ask.
"Bring your phone."
Obediently handed it over, and then she held her finger and pressed it on the screen to unlock it, as if she had signed it.
dialed Jing Zhan, the phone was connected, and before the other party could speak, Jiang Jing said, "What time did Jiang Yun fly home yesterday?" â
"Ten, half past twelve...."Jing Zhan was a little confused, when did his wife start to care about the boss's itinerary.
Then I called Lei Qing again.
"What time are you sending me home?"
"Ten o'clock, less than that."
More than two hours, almost three hours, can do more than once.
The alcohol in Jiang Jing's body had not yet been completely metabolized, and a small bubble encouraged her, "Cry, don't control it." â
Jiang Yunfei saw her biting her lip aggrievedly, and suddenly remembered how she looked when she was a child after being counted down by the math teacher.
I also want to cry and I'm embarrassed, and I'm so sad that I feel anxious.
"What's wrong?"
"Does it take three hours to drink?"
The man's face was full of question marks, "What else?" â
She couldn't ask about the latter words, and she couldn't ask him if anything happened to Zhao Xutang.
Jiang Jing wiped her tears, but she didn't expect that the speed at which she wiped them could not keep up with the speed of tears in her eyes.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yunfei panicked, he tried to sit next to her, but she suddenly grabbed his neckline, like a koala.
The top button of the man's shirt is not tied, revealing wheat-colored skin and delicate collarbones, and the skin is good-looking, and the figure is maintained quite well.
The more I look at it, the sadder I become.
"Can you stop drinking so much in the future?" Choked twice, and felt awkward, "I think the wine is too hard to drink....."
sighed, it turned out that he was angry that he held such an annual meeting yesterday, which made her drink and drink uncomfortable.
"Drinking can quickly make two strangers get acquainted, and it is inevitable that they will lose their temper after drinking, and they have even seen the most unbearable appearance of each other, and the distance will naturally be shortened."
The phone rang again, and someone posted a video recorded last night, proving that Jiang Yunfei was not lying, he had been drinking, and when he finally left, he was followed by Jing Zhan.
How can there be half a shadow of Zhao Xutang, are these people blind?
"So you ..... in the future" tried to persuade her to drink less, but was interrupted.
"Are you out of shape, it's someone else who is out of shape."