Today, several girls are drinking less, except for Su Mu, who has played three cups steadily, it is Zeng Wanwan, who has not drunk for many years, who is the most drunk.

But she could still walk on her own, leaning against the wall to come out, blinded by the bright lights in the hallway, and unconsciously squinted her eyes.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Qian Jin had already quickly connected the five men and girls, and realized that Zeng Wanwan might be the only one who had no one to answer, so he immediately greeted him.

He didn't think much of it, but he thought that this girl was very good-looking, and after drinking again, it was not safe to go home by himself.

Zeng Wanwan squinted at the strange man in front of her, and subconsciously looked for Shen Fanyin: "Yinyin?"

"Hey." Shen Fanyin responded, turned around and stretched out his hand to her, "Let's go, Sister Wanwan, let's ignore the little senior brother, I'll send you."

Zeng Qi, who had just been scolded back by Yang Qian's sentence "I have a driver", was suddenly disgusted again, and was suddenly at a loss: "Why don't you ignore me?"

Zeng Wanwan leaned against the wall, tilted her head and asked, "Little brother, are you here to pick me up?"

Her cheeks were flushed and she looked a little bullied.

Yang Qian was also a little interested, and looked him up and down with slanted eyes.

Zeng Qi: "......"

How did this death question get him back?

Say yes? Then how did he explain what he said about sending Yang Qian just now?

Say no? His sister will have to sue him when she turns around, and then he will wait for his father to strangle him.

All the sober people looked at Zeng Qi, and they were waiting for his answer.

Zeng Qi touched his nose, pondered for a long time, and asked tentatively, "I...... Can't we pick you two up together?"

Crowd: "......"

I don't say that, and even if I really think so, I can't say that.

Zeng Qi said this, which would only make Yang Qian and Zeng Wanwan feel that they were the ones who were by the way.

Between offending his sister and offending his favorite object, Zeng Qi chose to offend both of them impartially.

It can be called a contemporary water master.

Yang Qian left, took Zeng Wanwan away, and didn't forget to say to Shen Fanyin before leaving: "Don't worry, my driver is very stable, and the key is that he doesn't like to talk."

Zeng Qi: "......"

Qi Yan glanced at Qian Jin: "Mr. Qian helps to look at it?"

"Don't worry." Qian Jin put his hands in his pockets and followed him not far away.

Qi Yan caught a glimpse of Zeng Qi, who was bubbling with grief, and walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, that's not how my sister chases."

Zeng Qi looked at him, and a trace of hope ignited in his eyes: "Then, can you show me this?"

"Isn't that trivial?"

Qi Yan muttered, straightened his suit jacket and walked in front of Jian Bai: "Jian Jian......"

Jane: "Get out."

"Okay."

Jian Bai's amount of alcohol has been practiced in the workplace over the years, she is doing public relations, and drinking is a compulsory course.

It is no exaggeration to say that if she drinks another pound of liquor now, she can still walk home by herself.

She called the substitute driver, and then waved at Shen Fanyin and Luo Ning: "My substitute driver is almost here, go first, you guys be careful on the road."

"Bye-bye."

"Send a message when you're home."

"Okay."

Zeng Qi pointed to her back and looked at Qi Yan, his big eyes full of doubts.

Qi Yan spread his hands: "You have to listen to my sister's words, do you understand?"

Zeng Qi: "......"

He didn't understand, but he was shocked.

Shen Fanyin laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, and she pulled the corner of Jing Zeheng's clothes: "Brother, let's go home too."

"Okay." Jing Zeheng took her hand, and then said to Jing Muhan, "You send Luo Ning back."

Jing Muhan: "Oh."

Luo Ning: "Okay."

After the two entrepreneurial partners took a business trip, they have now become road partners.

The people in the corridor dispersed quickly,

In the end, only Qi Yan and Zeng Qi were left staring wide-eyed.

Zeng Qi: "Then, why don't you send me?"

Qi Yan: "Fuck off, my co-pilot is simple."

"Shall I send you, then?"

"Hotel Case, thank you."

「…… What do you want to do?"

「……？」

……

The next day, autumn was crisp.

When Shen Fanyin opened his eyes from his sleep, it was already half past eight.

She sat on the bed blankly for three minutes, looked at the familiar bedroom, and reluctantly got up.

Walking out of the bedroom in her dressing gown, she said to the man at the dining table who was drinking coffee, "Why don't you take me home?" Grandma is going to talk about me again tonight."

She fell asleep in the car last night, and she didn't know how she ended up.

Jing Zeheng put down the coffee cup and looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It was already twelve o'clock when I got home yesterday, and I was afraid of waking up grandma."

Makes sense.

Shen Fanyin snorted lightly to express dissatisfaction, turned around and went back to wash.

His bathroom had her full set of toiletries, and her cloakroom was also half occupied by her clothes.

What this neighbor did was not much different from cohabitation.

While she was brushing her teeth, Jing Zeheng came over.

He leaned against the door and looked at her and asked, "Will you come with me to the company later or will you go by yourself?"

Shen Fanyin replied vaguely: "I'll go by myself."

"Okay, at the press conference at ten o'clock, I'll ask Cao Guan to pick you up...... Breakfast is on the table, and then clean up after eating."

He rubbed her hair, a smile in his eyes.

For Shen Fanyin and Sheng Hua, today is very important.

Because today is the day when Shengyin Clothing Company, a subsidiary of Shenghua Group, is listed.

In the eyes of the outside world, this is another major move by Shenghua after winning overseas markets and annexing Chen's, and it is evidence of Shenghua's continuous expansion of business territory.

But for Jing Zeheng, this only means that he can walk casually when he goes to work in the future, and he can see his cub on the next staircase.

Yes, Shengyin's headquarters is located in Shenghua's headquarters building, and the E-016 project team, which was originally on the 57th floor of the company, moved away.

Regarding this decision, except for Jing Muhan's complaints, Jing Hui and Jing Yao both raised their hands in favor.

In the eyes of the outside world, this move demonstrates Shenghua's determination to enter the fashion industry.

But for Jinghui and Jingyao, this only means that they can go to the company to hold a board of directors in the future, and they can pet the soft little girl by the way.

As for Jing Muhan......

If it weren't for the fact that the instrument was too troublesome to transport, and Luo Rou was afraid that Luo Ning would be too far away from home and kill herself, Jing Zeheng even wanted to throw Jing Muhan and the entire E-016 project team to the imperial city.

Nine forty-five minutes.

The scene of the press conference has been properly arranged, and the reporters have already taken their seats, some have set up long guns and short guns to debug the machine, and some have looked at the notepads and grasped the last moment to sort out and ask questions.

In the lounge on the side, the makeup artist was touching up Shen Fanyin's makeup, and on the sofa next to her, three men sat in rows, looking at her.

Shen Fanyin lowered his eyes and looked at the speech prepared by Wu Ye early in the morning to deal with various issues, his lips pursed, and he was silently reciting.

Jing Yao felt that she was a little nervous, and comforted: "Don't be nervous Yinyin, if you encounter a question that you can't answer, you will push it to your brother, and let him answer the sharp questions, he is not afraid of offending people."

Jinghui immediately followed, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, let him say anything that offends people, you should be a good little princess, don't let them scribble you."

Jing Zeheng: "Well, don't be afraid, you can say whatever you want."

Shen Fanyin put down the speech and looked at Jing Zeheng with complicated eyes.

She can say whatever she wants?

The nervous one should be the reporter.