After the dishes were served, Jiang Fei looked at the two bottles of expensive liquor on the table, and suddenly felt a little flustered.

It's like.... It didn't seem quite like what he imagined.

Jiang Fei wanted to mention the IOU several times, but Zhao Changsong bypassed it with other topics.

Zhao Changsong personally got up and poured wine for Jiang Fei, and said with a smile on his face, "Come to Xiaojiang, you're welcome..."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, I don't drink." Jiang Fei hurriedly waved his hand, "I don't have much to drink, so..."

"Eh Xiaojiang, are you not giving me face?" Zhao Changsong deliberately straightened his face, "Do you have any opinions about me?" ”

"No, no, I definitely didn't mean that."

Jiang Fei has an introverted temperament, is not sociable and is afraid of offending people, how can a little white like him be the opponent of the old fox Zhao Changsong, who is proficient in banquet skills, so as soon as Zhao Changsong said a few words of softness and hardness, Jiang Fei could only follow Zhao Changsong's rhythm....

Zhao Changsong saw that Jiang Fei had compromised, and filled the wine glass in Jiang Fei's hand with a glass of wine.

Looking at the full glass of liquor, Jiang Fei swallowed his saliva uneasily.

"Xiao Jiang, what do you do?" Zhao Changsong asked with a smile, "How about the income?" ”

Jiang Fei felt that Zhao Changsong had no intention of talking about business at all.

"Just.... It's just doing some part-time work online or something. Jiang Fei pulled the corners of his mouth and replied with a smile, "I don't have any real skills, and I can't make any money, but please believe me, even if I am short of money, I won't steal it, that night it was..."

"Speak slowly, don't rush." Zhao Changsong interrupted softly, he picked up the wine in his hand, and said with a smile to Jiang Fei, "Accompany me for a drink first, and we'll talk slowly." ”

"I..."

"I think you're the kind of kid who follows the rules, so don't upset me."

Jiang Fei always felt that there was something dangerous hidden in the smile of the man in front of him, which no longer made him feel kind, but uncomfortable.

Jiang Fei didn't know what to say, and he was worried about explaining the watch as soon as possible, so as to eliminate the three million debts, so he didn't dare to make Zhao Changsong unhappy.

Zhao Changsong drank all the wine in the cup, and Jiang Fei had no choice but to pick up the glass of wine in front of him.

The spicy wine boiled in his throat and entered his stomach, Jiang Fei's facial features were uncomfortably tangled together, he just put the wine glass on the table, Zhao Changsong picked up the wine bottle again and poured wine for him.

"I.... I can't...."

"One more drink, and we'll talk about the watch after this drink." Zhao Changsong said gently, "It's okay Xiao Jiang, you're drunk, I'll ask the assistant to open a suite upstairs for you, and you can sleep in this hotel for one night." ”

Zhao Changsong's words made Jiang Fei unable to refuse, unless he didn't want to return the three million IOUs, he could only bite the bullet and continue to drink with Zhao Changsong.

After another glass of wine, Jiang Fei felt that his brain was a little disobedient....

Zhao Changsong poured Jiang Fei another glass, this time Jiang Fei said that he didn't drink anything, and said with his cheeks drunk that if he drank it again, he wouldn't be able to tell Zhao Changsong about business.

Zhao Changsong felt that Jiang Fei's drunken and confused appearance was enough, so he put down the wine bottle and said softly, "Okay Xiaojiang, you can talk now." ”

Jiang Fei tried to sober himself up, and then talked about the whole process of being framed that night, Zhao Changsong kept staring at Jiang Fei with a smile and a word, until Jiang Fei finished speaking, he suddenly realized, "Oh, so that's the case." ”

Jiang Fei thought that Zhao Changsong understood him, and said excitedly, "Mr. Zhao, please believe me, although I can't produce evidence, as long as you are willing to investigate this matter in depth, you will definitely be able to find clues." ”

"Well, I believe you." Zhao Changsong said, "I'm not very hungry, you can eat some, and I'll take you to get the IOU when you're done." ”

Jiang Fei was excited, but he restrained himself and didn't show it, "I'm not hungry either, or... Why don't I go up with you and get it now? ”

Jiang Fei was really worried that if he continued to eat like this, he would be persuaded by Zhao Changsong to drink again, and if he continued to drink, he would really lose consciousness.

"Alright then, you come with me..."

Zhao Changsong got up, and Jiang Fei also got up, but Jiang Fei's knees were numb and almost fell down as soon as he left the table, but Zhao Changsong came up and helped him.

Zhao Changsong wrapped his arms around Jiang Fei's waist, and rubbed Jiang Fei's waist with one hand, Jiang Fei subconsciously broke free, and after standing firm, Jiang Fei hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, I... I can stand firm. ”

Zhao Changsong smiled and didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the door, Jiang Fei rubbed his face, and then left the box behind Zhao Changsong.

Entering the elevator, Zhao Changsong was very close to Jiang Fei.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Zhao Changsong put one hand on Jiang Fei's shoulder, leaned over slightly, looked at Jiang Fei's ruddy cheeks up close, and said gently.

Zhao Changsong was too close, Jiang Fei only felt extremely awkward, but it would be extremely impolite to retreat away, so Jiang Fei could only stand still, hoping that the elevator would reach the corresponding floor quickly.

"Also.... Fortunately, it's not uncomfortable. ”

Zhao Changsong's hand slowly descended along Jiang Fei's back shoulder, to his waist, and then to his hips....

Jiang Fei suddenly took a few steps back, looked at Zhao Changsong, who was staring at him with a smile, and tried to pull the corners of his mouth and said, "Zhao... Mr. Zhao, you drink... Drink like a fish. ”

"Xiao Jiang, I can't give you that IOU for nothing..."

"You... What do you mean? ”

At this time, the elevators slowly opened, Zhao Chang let go of the elevator, and turned to Jiang Fei in the elevator, "Hurry up, don't you want an IOU?" ”

Jiang Fei had no choice but to follow, but he also vaguely guessed something in his heart.

When he arrived at the door of the room, Jiang Fei didn't go in immediately, but said softly, "I... The soles of my shoes are dirty, so I'm waiting for you at the door. ”

"Xiao Jiang, are you guarding against me?" Zhao Changsong's face suddenly turned cold, "You hurt my heart too much, so let's do it, don't take this IOU, go back." ”

"No, I didn't mean that." Jiang Fei hurriedly said, "I'm really worried about the soles of my shoes..."

"Then come in, I'll go find the IOU." As he spoke, Zhao Changsong turned around and walked towards the room, saying in his mouth, "I remember that it seems to be in the bedside table..."

Jiang Fei had no choice but to walk into Zhao Changsong's room 2504.

As soon as Jiang Fei entered the door, Fu Xun from Suite 2503 next door walked out, he was wearing black casual pants, leaning against the wall on the side, one hand in the pocket of his trousers, and smoking a cigarette in the other...