I thought he was injured and could recuperate at home for a few days, but the company's affairs were still not a little sloppy, as if there had never been that wound.

"Those people are staring at the position, if they show a little injured appearance, I'm afraid their fox tail should really be exposed, this time it should be the Hongmen banquet they have set up."

When Chu Shixiu was dealing with work, he would always touch the wound intentionally or unintentionally, and sometimes there would be some blood stains on the gauze, which made Chu Wuwu particularly worried.

"Tonight, accompany me to a drinking party."

Cocktail party?

Who is so lacking in virtue?

Chu Shixiu's wound was originally suitable for recuperation, and participating in the drinking party would definitely make the wound serious.

"No, you can't go for the sake of your wounds."

"Those old stubborns in the company are now complicit, just to test whether I was injured or not, they even feasted on them, and even those second-rate and third-rate actors were not spared."

What Chu Wuwu wants to do most now is to pull them out one by one and beat them up.

But I still have to go.

She wore a black evening dress today, with a pair of stiletto heels of the same color under her feet, and her legs looked white and long because of the black background.

The hair is curly behind him, and his fingers are playing at will, which sets off a bit of unusual temperament.

You don't need to say a word, just a shallow smile is enough to move people.

Chu Shixiu's suit matched hers, not only to match, but also to be afraid that something would go wrong with her wounds.

Black, at the very least, won't be so noticeable.

These old foxes were like smiling tigers one by one, although they were saying polite words, but in their hearts they wished that Chu Shixiu was seriously injured and couldn't come.

"I didn't expect the president to be so appreciative, and we are really honored to be able to come to the cocktail party in the midst of our busy schedules."

Chu Shixiu took a glass of red wine from a tray, and before he could hold it up and clink glasses with someone, he felt that his arm was grabbed by a force.

He gently patted Chu Wuwu's hand with his other hand, signaling that she was okay.

"They are all senior executives of the company, and they usually work thanks to your help, how can I not attend such a big cocktail party?"

With the crisp sound of clinking glasses, a glass of red wine is drunk in one gulp.

A few people exchanged a few more pleasantries, although the words were all concerned, but only a few of them understood the meaning.

Before he could say anything more, he heard a scream not far away, and the sound of something shattering.

"Do you have long eyes, such a wide road can hit me, are you blind?"

Chu Wuwu was still a little curious about who was such a shrew, but when he turned his head, he saw Mi Tingting standing there pitifully.

According to common sense, she should not be able to attend this kind of drinking party, Mi Tingting is neither engaged in business nor showbiz, and has no intersection with the Chu family, how can she appear here?

"I was just holding a wine glass just now, and you didn't pay attention to hitting me, why are you hitting me backwards now?"

Although Mi Tingting is sometimes spicy, she is still very reasonable, after all, it is not her fault, and she does not need to be so arrogant.

The most important thing is that there is a well-mannered man beside her, and if she is now incarnated as a fierce woman, I am afraid that the beautiful image she preserved before will be gone.