"But I smell it, you don't smell any alcohol." Jiang Li walked in from outside, stood beside Pei Xu and sniffed, "I guess I drank fake wine." ”

With that, she walked to the wine cabinet and picked up two bottles of whiskey, "Come to Master Pei, I invite you to have a drink!" ”

The two bottles of wine that Jiang Li got were very strong, and it was the limit for normal people to drink one bottle, not to mention the whole two bottles.

The wine bottle was placed heavily on the marble coffee table, making a sound that was not light or heavy, making Pei Xu's heart tremble.

He looked at the two bottles of whiskey in front of him, and his eyebrows skipped fiercely.

If he had poured these two bottles of wine, he would have gone in and out vertically.

"Qin Shao, I, I'm really drunk and talking nonsense, don't take it to heart." Pei Xu continued to smile, even if the corners of his mouth were stiff, he didn't dare to relax a little.

Qin Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were dyed with a ruthless coldness, "Pei Xu, drink it yourself or I'll find someone to help you, you choose it yourself." ”

said that he chose it himself, but the people present knew that if he really asked Qin Zhao to find someone to help, he was afraid that he would suffer even more.

After hesitating for a long time, Pei Xu gritted his teeth, got up from the ground in embarrassment, opened the wine bottle and poured it up.

After drinking less than half a bottle, he couldn't help but hold the trash can next to him and vomit.

Qin Zhao frowned slightly, and gave a look to the person beside him, "Until he finishes drinking!" ”

The implication is that if these two bottles of wine can't be drunk, Pei Xu doesn't want to leave here half a step!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp and be silent.

While pitiful Pei Xu touched Qin Zhao's scales, he secretly sweated for himself, lest this fire would burn on his body in the next second.

When he turned to leave, Qin Zhao turned sideways slightly, and his sharp gaze swept at the people behind him, "If I hear you talk about Shen Qingqiu for half a word again......

He paused slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a vague smile was raised, "I promise you won't be happy!" ”

The words fell, and he turned to leave.

Jiang Li slowly followed, passing by the daughters of celebrities who were talking about Shen Qingqiu, and snorted unabashedly, "They all look crooked and cracked, and their ambitions are not small, I want to hook up with Mr. Fu to return to the furnace for a hundred and eighty years." ”

was said to be ugly in public, and the faces of the daughters of the celebrities were red and white.

But he didn't dare to say a word.

——

On the other side, Shen Qingqiu followed Jiang Mu towards the lounge.

Sensing the closed door of the conference room, a thought flashed across her eyes, "The meeting isn't over yet?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Mu said respectfully: "But Mr. has already arranged everything for Miss Shen, please wait for a while." ”

Shen Qingqiu bowed slightly, and followed Jiang Mu into the lounge.

The lounge is still in an antique Chinese style, and directly opposite the door is a large screen, which can be used for decoration and insulation.

Bypassing the screen, there is an Arhat couch in front of the carved hollow window.

During the intermission of the meeting, Fu Tingshen walked in and saw the picture of a beautiful woman sleeping on the couch.

Her black hair fell down like a waterfall, lining her fair face as delicate as jade, her curly and thick eyelashes were as long as butterfly wings, reflecting a faint shadow under her eyelids, and her lips were slightly open, revealing a faint luster, like cherry blossoms waiting to be picked.

The coldness between Fu Tingshen's eyebrows couldn't help but fade a little, he stepped forward slowly, gently brushed a strand of hair from her forehead with his fingertips, leaned down and kissed it.

The movements are gentle and reverent, eager to inject all tenderness into them.