Thinking of this, Shang Miao's heart opened up a lot, but he was still a little unhappy with Sheng Yu's car.

As soon as Shang Miao wanted to speak, Wu Wei whispered to her beside her, "Get in the car, everyone else is leaving."

Shang Miao said, "I'd better take a taxi by myself, Mr. Sheng and Teacher Fu want to talk about things, I'm not doing well in the car."

When her voice fell, Wu Wei had already opened the door of the co-pilot, and he asked Shang Miao: "What you just said, I didn't hear clearly, by the way, it's okay for you to sit in the co-pilot, the back row is full of men, and it's inconvenient for you to be a girl."

Wu Wei is very considerate of her.

Teacher Fu in the back row had already gotten into the car, and Sheng Yu stood not far away, reminding her in a cold voice, "Don't waste time."

"Come on, don't be embarrassed, I'm going to ask you some questions about Burning Star in a moment."

Teacher Fu said that he had a close relationship with Xie Xun, and Shang Miao could only respond and silently sat in the co-pilot.

It's just that in this way, the embarrassed one is Wu Wei.

Shang Miao sat in the passenger seat.

The back row sat Teacher Fu and Sheng Yu, and he couldn't sit with these two, let alone ask anyone to give him a place.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, "Teacher Fu, I may have to take a taxi over, it's not convenient."

Seeing this, Shang Miao wanted to get out of the car, so he heard Teacher Fu say, "It's okay, just drop by and go back to the research room, take out the materials I prepared, and I'll show them to Lao Zhao and Lao Guo in a while."

Wu Yu sighed and left quickly.

Shang Miao could only sit in the passenger seat, treating himself as air, neither making a sound nor listening to them.

However, this state did not last long, and Teacher Fu began to call her, "Xiao Shang, just now Mr. Sheng said that Linghua and Ranxing are now in the period of cooperation, why don't you say anything?"

Shang Miao paused for a moment and said, "Ranxing and ADLINK do have cooperation, but I was mainly responsible for business docking at ADLINK before, and I didn't know much about technology, so I couldn't answer many professional questions about Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Yu's tone was quiet, and he said casually, "I don't understand professional issues, Xie Xun also asked you to come to the summit?"

Shang Miao said, "I'm studying hard."

Sheng Yu snorted coldly, not knowing what it meant.

Teacher Fu pulled Shang Miao to ask some things about Burning Star again, and Shang Miao answered them one by one, but Sheng Yu didn't interject again this time.

Sheng Yu is indeed generous, and booked a private room on the 21st floor of the Pearl Hotel, which can almost overlook the night view of the entire river beach.

As soon as she entered, Jiang Ying came over complainingly, she glanced at Sheng Yu with disgust, a little unhappy, "Why did Mr. Sheng come?"

Sheng Yu's eyebrows were faint: "There is a traffic jam on the road."

Shang Miao followed Teacher Fu to meet the other two Zhao Lao and Guo Lao, and when it was time to eat, she consciously went to the other side, leaving the positions next to the three teachers to others.

Someone treated, and everyone let it go.

After a while, they all drank wine, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Jiang Ying took the opportunity to toast Sheng Yu a lot, and everyone present could see what she was thinking.

No one pierced it, and they all watched happily.

Shang Miao was not familiar with these people, but she didn't drink much, and even if someone came to drink with her, she was all shirked by her because she was unwell.

It's just that later, Wu Wei came over and pouted her to pour a glass of wine for the three teachers, "You're smarter, go brush up on your favorability."

Shang Miao furrowed his eyebrows, "I can't drink."

Wu Wei said, "Oh, it's a thought, it's mainly for you to brush your favorability in the past, even if you don't want to brush it for yourself, you have to help Xie Xun and Burning Star brush it."

Shang Miao knew that he was right, the social situation was the sophistication of human feelings, even when he was in Linghua before, there would be no shortage of exchanges between this kind of dinner.

She got up and walked towards the big bulls, and Sheng Yu's position happened to be next to Teacher Fu.

Shang Miao lowered his eyebrows and poured a little wine into Teacher Fu's wine glass, and said very sincerely, "Teacher Fu, Xie Xun

He didn't come today, but he kept telling me about you, and I salute you for this wine."

After she finished speaking, someone answered, "If you want to toast, why don't you bring a wine glass?"

Shang Miao said slowly: "Teacher Fu, I've not been feeling well lately and can't drink, please don't mind."

Teacher Fu didn't care so much, he waved his hand: "Young people can do it if they have a heart."

Shang Miao went to mix wine with Zhao Lao and Guo Lao one by one, her attitude was very low, but no one embarrassed her.

It's just after this lap is over. Teacher Fu reminded her, "Mr. Sheng is still here."

Shang Miao looked at Sheng Yu, there were many people who toasted him tonight, he drank a lot, and his originally cold white skin was slightly pink.

The eyes, which were originally as dark as the sea, also seemed to ripple, sparkling against the waves, and looked much softer than usual.

Sheng Yu usually doesn't drink unless he has to socialize, but this is the Shanghai market, and Linghua has no firm foothold here at all, and there are a few industry bigwigs next to him, so he can only slow down a little.

Shang Miao saw it just now, no matter who came, he almost never refused.

Shang Miao blinked and walked to Sheng Yu's side, she leaned over to pour a glass of wine for Sheng Yu, but Sheng Yu's hand blocked the mouth of the glass.

He raised his eyes and looked at Shang Miao, his voice was a little hoarse because of the drinking, "Don't drink anymore."

Shang Miao looked at him, and when the last person came over, he hadn't refused.

However, thinking of Sheng Yu's attitude towards her, Shang Miao was no longer persistent.

She nodded, and turned back to her place.

It's just that Sheng Yu seemed to have drunk a little too much that night, and when the banquet was over, he was still sitting in his seat and didn't get up.

Shang Miao wanted to go over to say goodbye to Teacher Fu and them, and when he passed by Sheng Yu's side, Jiang Ying was supporting him, and her tone was delicate and soft: "Mr. Sheng, will I send you back to the hotel?"

Sheng Yu's voice was hoarse, "No."

Shang Miao's footsteps paused, and Sheng Yu's voice already showed that he was very uncomfortable now.

Come to think of it, everyone who is on the battlefield today is looking for him to drink. He didn't refuse, it's no wonder he can be comfortable.

But Shang Miao didn't care, after she said goodbye to Teacher Fu, she was ready to leave.

As a result, I didn't expect to hear his hoarse and astringent voice when I passed by Sheng Yu's side again: "Shang Miao."

Shang Miao paused, she looked back at Sheng Yu, and saw that Sheng Yu didn't know when to sit up straight, supporting her forehead with one hand, and looking at her with half-squinted eyes.

After a while, he stood up, his face was rigid again, and he said, "Go back."