Tang Ling looked at Shang Qingyun with a smile.

"Shanglu, you are also handsome today, you look like you are forty years old at most, you can't be more."

Shang Qingyun was praised by her words.

After all, everyone loves to listen to beautiful words, and the more people in high positions, the more they love to listen.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet some friends in the legal profession."

Shang Qingyun stretched out his arm, Tang Ling grabbed his arm, and walked into the venue with him.

Xiao Sixuan made a cheering gesture at Tang Ling, and walked towards Xiao Lijue.

In the crowd, Tang Lingmei looked like a fairy.

Shang Qingyun introduced her to all the well-known bulls in the legal field, and they were the spires that she could not touch in her life by relying on her own skills.

But because of Shang Qingyun's blessing, she can also talk and laugh in the crowd.

These people have heard that Shang Qingyun has recently accepted a closed disciple, but they didn't expect this disciple to be so beautiful and moving, plus she is articulate and talks extraordinary, and everyone appreciates her even more.

Tang Ling was like a fish in water in the crowd, but Su Zizi, who was watching on the side, had a sallow face.

She went to a D-brand clothing store today, and was ridiculed by a round-faced shopping guide in the store, and wanted to slap her in the face, but found that she didn't have enough money in her bank card, so she had to leave in disgrace and buy a dress of about 50,000 yuan.

thought that this dress was beautiful enough, but when she saw Tang Ling appear in the venue in a white dress, she realized that she had lost.

It's not the skirt that loses, it's the momentum.

Tang Ling's skirt I saw it today, as long as 30,000, but when it was worn on her, it wore the aura of a high-end dress.

If the skirt loses, forget it, what she didn't expect is that the popularity will also lose.

Just before Tang Ling came, Shang Qingyun also took her to meet the group of big bulls in the legal profession out of her relationship with her father, but those people just nodded to her, even if they said hello, she wanted to talk to them, but she couldn't find a topic to talk to, so she had to leave in the end.

She drank two glasses of red wine in a row, and her face turned red.

Wang Sitian on the side said: "Why do you drink so much? This wine has a lot of stamina, can you stand it? ”

Su Zizi didn't fight in one place.

Clothes and popularity can't be compared, is it possible that the amount of alcohol can't be compared?!

She poured another glass of wine.

"I can."

Wang Sitian didn't know that she was fighting with Tang Ling in her heart, thinking that she was unhappy that she didn't buy the skirt she liked, and comforted: "The skirt is only external, as long as you are beautiful enough, a skirt of 30,000 can also wear a million effect." ”

Yes, this slap hit Su Zizi's face firmly.

She covered her mouth, "I'm sorry, I want to throw up." ”

After saying that, she hurriedly ran away.

In the crowd, she was not the only one looking at Tang Ling, there were also two tall and handsome men.

One is Luo Ruicheng and the other is Bai Rui.

Since the last time they met in the bar, the two have reconciled behind Fu Yan's back, although they are not as close as they were when they were children, they can also coexist peacefully.

Luo Ruicheng's face was not very good-looking, and he drank several glasses of wine.

Bai Rui said: "Today I am here to taste wine, not to fight wine. ”

Luo Ruicheng glanced at him, "You can't drink it." ”

Bai Rui's alcohol consumption was average, he looked at Tang Ling, who was dazzling to the extreme in the crowd, and smiled, "What's the matter, it's awkward to have trouble with Tang Ling?" ”

He didn't know that Luo Ruicheng and Tang Ling had spoken to each other.

Luo Ruicheng replied in a muffled voice: "What's the trouble?" I'm not eligible. ”

He used to be just her friend, and now I'm afraid he doesn't even have to be a friend.

In fact, after going back last time, he regretted it very much.

shouldn't have said it so early, Tang Ling had just divorced Fu Yan, and she had so much to do, it was normal for her not to want to touch her feelings now.

On the contrary, it was myself, and I was in a bit of a hurry.

But the words have been released, and now it's too late to regret it.

Just as he was about to drink a glass of wine, a reckless figure bumped into him.

He quickly took the wine away so that it didn't spill on his body.

When I looked down, it was Su Zizi, who was still ghostly.

She actually came to this drinking party too.

Luo Ruicheng's eyes sank and pulled her away from his arms.

Su Zizi smelled a familiar smell, and looked up, this is not the man she misses.

"Brother Ruicheng, what a coincidence."

She was a little drunk at this time, and her eyes were a little foggy.

For the first time, Luo Ruicheng did not push her away immediately, but supported her swaying.

"Did you drink too much?"

Su Zizi was taken aback by his touch, "Well, after a few drinks, I didn't expect this wine to have such a big stamina." ”

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it, why do you drink so much?" If you drink too much and hit people, how ugly is it to spill wine? There was a hint of blame in Luo Ruicheng's words.

Su Zizi regarded it as a sweet blame.

"I won't drink so much next time."

Luo Ruicheng looked at her well-behaved appearance, a little embarrassed, and quickly let go of his hand.

"Did you come alone?"

"Brother Ruicheng, I'm a little dizzy, can you help me go over there and sit for a while?" She gestured to the couch.

Luo Ruicheng looked at Bai Rui, a little begging for help.

Bai Rui smiled evilly, "You go, don't worry about me." ”

Luo Ruicheng's face immediately sank.

If Su Zizi yelled here again, it would be ugly, and he couldn't offend her at this time.

"Okay." He reached out and grabbed her by one arm, and somewhat rudely dragged her to the couch.

Su Zizi's face was about to laugh.

Luo Ruicheng sent him to the sofa and sat down himself, but his face involuntarily turned to Tang Ling's side.

Tang Ling was still talking to a middle-aged man, and the man's eyes were scanning Tang Ling up and down, a little disgusting.

Luo Ruicheng felt very uncomfortable and wanted to walk over, but he was afraid that Tang Ling would ignore him.

He didn't notice that Su Zizi took out a pill from his bag and put it in the wine glass in front of him.

"Brother Ruicheng, you can have another drink with me, I want to make amends to you." Su Zizi picked up her wine glass.

Luo Ruicheng said absentmindedly: "What are you doing to make amends to me?" ”

Su Zizi said: "I always yelled at you on announcements before, made a lot of jokes, and made you lose face, I know it's not right, even if you don't like me, I should take my time, instead of trying to catch the ducks on the shelves, I'm sorry." ”

She said this in a real and strange way.

Luo Ruicheng looked at the wine glass in her hand, and she didn't take it, and she didn't take it.

"Forget it, I think you're dying, don't drink it." Luo Ruicheng thought about it, but still decisively refused.

Su Zizi saw stars in front of her eyes, and suddenly plunged into his arms and got drunk.

Luo Ruicheng quickly caught the wine glass in her hand and put it on the table.

At this moment, Tang Ling's voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Brother Ruicheng, am I bothering you?"