Chapter 8: It's time for work

What to do when you are away on a business trip, Cen and Shuang fully understand.

The plane landed that night.

Cen Heshuang's room was next door to Liang Jie, he swiped the door with his room card, didn't glance at the woman next to him, but said to her, "Change your clothes at seven o'clock and socialize with me." ”

Her suitcase was full of new and beautiful dresses, most of which had been sent to her for work.

Wrapped in these gorgeous clothes, Cen and Shuang are like being tied with a bow, packed up, and given as a gift to others.

She arrived late with Liang Jie.

The private room was extremely quiet, and you could hear the pins dropping.

Cen Heshuang opened the door for Liang Jie, and he walked past her, well-dressed, golden and noble, and everyone inside had to see his face alive.

Time changes, once upon a time, he was just a low-born son of a poor family, who needed to rely on the Cen family's financial support to study, and he couldn't even afford a pair of white sneakers.

Now.

Cen and Shuang need to cling to him to survive.

Liang Jie sat down in the first place, and the place next to him was reserved for Cen Heshuang, who smiled like a lady of manners and listened absentmindedly to their chatter about work.

Someone called Mr. Liang twice in a vague way, and said flatteringly, "This time we can get through the difficulties, and we want Mr. Liang's blessings, I toast you." ”

A middle-aged man with glasses stood up and held a glass of wine.

Liang Jie glanced at Cen Heshuang in a vague way, reminding her that it was time for work.

No one dares to persuade Liang Jie's wine, but the face that should be given is to be given, Cen Heshuang held up the wine glass, the scene was beautiful, the person was even more beautiful, no one would not buy her account, "Our Mr. Liang is not very well, I will do it for you." ”

"It should be, it should be."

She approached, clinked glasses with the man, drank it all, her snow-white neck lifted up, rolled twice, and the strong alcohol fell into her stomach.

"Secretary Cen has a good amount of wine, so I ...... this glass"

Cen Heshuang was not verbose, smiling shyly, but acting simply and decisively, just wanting to end such torture as soon as possible.

Alcohol destroys reason, her stomach is hot, her throat is hoarse, she looks down at the man next to her, he is talking and laughing with the others, and he doesn't care whether she lives or dies.

She is a member of the Cen family, so proud, she can't live forever.

How many rich children who lined up to have a drink with her were rejected by her and fell into the hands of Liang Jie, but he asked her to drink with these men with fat brains.

He wanted to break her arrogance and beg for mercy at his feet, so that he could balance.

In the drowsiness, someone in the banquet shouted, "Is Secretary Cen drunk?" ”

Cen Heshuang put down the wine glass and touched the wine juice on the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

The heels slammed sharply on the ground.

trotted into the bathroom, pushed open the compartment, the feeling of nausea surged, Cen Heshuang spit out violently, as if she wanted to empty her stomach, she pressed the pumping button, and sat on the floor weakly to relax.

She has limited time.

No matter how painful it is, he has to stand up, and he is about to walk back after rinsing his mouth tremblingly, but he has not taken two steps, and when he meets Liang Jie, who is waiting outside, he holds a cigarette in one hand, and carries his blazer in the other, looking at her sideways.

Cen and Shuang breathed and walked past him.

"Rushing to be a wine lady?"

Her acting skills are superb, her voice is choked, and her tears are even more piercing, "Didn't Mr. Liang ask me to accompany me?" ”