Young master, your vest fell off

Such a meal naturally requires wine.

Lu Ning watched helplessly as the five-figure bottles of wine gradually emptied.

After drinking too much, the atmosphere on the table became more relaxed. Taking advantage of the time when the men were dizzy from drinking, Chu Junyuan directly negotiated the project conditions. Take out the documents you have prepared earlier.

"Since this is the case, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a date, and it is better to decide on this project today."

Chu Junyuan also drank a lot, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he was fatally alluring.

Not knowing whether they were really drunk or pretending to be drunk, several other men headed by Mr. Sheng quickly signed the contract.

"Mr. Chu, with this interest rate ratio, our brothers can't earn much. But for the long-term cooperation with Chu, we have also shown the greatest sincerity! There will be such projects in the future, Mr. Chu can think about it us."

With that said, President Sheng shook a glass of wine at Chu Junyuan, and drank it down in one gulp.

Chu Junyuan hooked his lips and smiled: "Definitely."

After finishing speaking, he also drank all the wine in his hand, which attracted applause from several men.

Even if Lu Ning didn't get involved in this project, she would know after a cursory look: Old fox, why don't you make much money?It's clearly making money like crazy, okay?

"By the way, Mr. Chu, if you find it convenient, you can promote my son more." Mr. Sheng said, pouring another glass into the cup.

Chu Junyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you say that?"

Boss Sheng slapped his head: "Look at my memory! I haven't told Boss Chu about this yet. Damn, it's not that my disappointing son just graduated, young people have ideas and want to make a breakthrough on their own. He I was afraid that my company would give him a back door, so I insisted on going to Chu's to start as a low-level intern."

As he said that, Mr. Sheng said with some pride: "I think this kid is a little bit more courageous than I was back then, so I agreed with him to go."

If the surname is Sheng...could it be... Lu Ning's eyelids twitched, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence.

After all, Lu Ning couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Sheng's son, isn't he called Sheng Yuan?"

"Oh? Does Secretary Lu know my son?"

Lu Ning immediately felt a few eyes with different emotions gathered on him, and secretly regretted that he shouldn't ask such a question.

"I can't say I'm familiar with you, but I just say hello when I meet them occasionally."

Mr. Sheng showed a meaningful expression: "So that's the case. If there is anything wrong with him in the future, please forgive Mr. Chu and Secretary Lu."

"It's easy to say." Chu Junyuan couldn't see the change of expression on his face, and raised his hand to drink another glass of wine.

Lu Ning stared at the teacup in front of him, and decided it would be better not to speak, it would be wrong to say more.

At this moment, the shoulders suddenly sank, and a salty pig's hand appeared.

"Why is Ms. Lu drinking tea all night? Drinking tea is so boring, why don't you have a cup with us?"

Lu Ning turned his head and saw Mr. Cheng was very drunk. As he spoke, the fat on his face and stomach was shaking, not to mention how greasy it looked.

Enduring the stench of alcohol, Lu Ning staggered to avoid his salty pig hands.

"I'm sorry Mr. Cheng, I don't know how to drink."

Last time at Ding Cancan's birthday party, she passed out after drinking a drink, and she still vividly remembered that she was taken home by Chu Junyuan.

The person surnamed Cheng obviously drank too much, and he said reluctantly: "How can a secretary know how to drink? No, you have to give me this face today!"

As he said that, Mr. Cheng stepped forward to pour wine into her glass, and then forcefully brought it to her.

"Drink, drink it! If you don't drink today, you will look down on me, Cheng Zhen."

The more Lu Ning dodged, the more rude the man's movements became. Just when the salty pig hand surnamed Cheng was about to touch Lu Ning's face, a figure perfectly blocked her.

A magnetic voice rang in my ears: "My secretary is allergic to alcohol and really can't drink."

"Okay, old Cheng, it's almost enough, don't embarrass a little girl." Mr. Sheng also persuaded.

Cheng Zhen relied on his drunkenness, but still refused to give up, and said arrogantly: "No, I've poured all the wine, there's no reason not to drink it!"

I saw Chu Junyuan took it without saying a word, raised his head and drank it down.

"I'll drink it, let's go."

Cheng Zhen didn't dare to really have any opinion on Chu Junyuan, so he could only hold the wine glass and find some other people to continue the wine fight.

Lu Ning whispered to Chu Junyuan, "Thank you."

Originally, as a secretary, she was supposed to hold back the president's wine...but it turned out to be the other way around.

"If you really thank me, put on my coat."

As he said that, Chu Junyuan's eyes fell on Lu Ningjiao's chest and thighs, and his brows furrowed.

"okay, I get it."

Cheng Zhen wanted to touch her just now, and the eyes that stared at her were lustful, which really made her sick.

Thinking of this, Lu Ning took his coat in embarrassment, wearing Chu Junyuan's body temperature and a unique fragrance.

This feeling was as if Chu Junyuan was hugging him.

Lu Ning was taken aback by the thought that suddenly popped up in his mind!
Wait, how could she have such a strange idea!

Mr. Sheng at the side had a panoramic view of the two people's small movements.

Soon, the dinner was over.Someone proposed to go to the night bar to have fun again.

"No, I drank too much today, I'll call you guys again another day."

As he said that, Chu Junyuan stretched out his hand and squeezed his temples, looking dizzy from drinking.

It's not good for a few people to keep them.

"When you go out, you help me." When Chu Junyuan got up, he suddenly leaned into Lu Ning's ear and said.

Lu Ning asked belatedly: "But the president, why didn't you let Han Ming help you?"

Chu Junyuan: "... two big men holding hands?"

Lu Ning stopped talking, and felt weird thinking about this scene.

But why do you want to support it secretly?
Lu Ning soon discovered that there were beads of sweat on Chu Junyuan's forehead at some point, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

He looked as if he was suffering.

Lu Ning hurriedly supported him calmly, and the group walked to the door.

Chu Junyuan said goodbye to the old foxes one by one, and after seeing them off, Han Ming also drove over.

Lu Ning gritted his teeth and helped him into the car with difficulty.Her small body looked especially petite against the backdrop of Chu Junyuan's tallness.

Feeling the softness in his hands, Chu Junyuan couldn't help but put some weight on her body.

Lu Ning only felt that his movements were getting slower and slower, as if he was struggling over a mountain.

"For the sake of blocking the drink for me just now, hum..." Lu Ning muttered softly, panting heavily.

Finally helped Chu Junyuan into the car, Lu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and got into the car from the other side.

Chu Junyuan frowned, a little dissatisfied that the softness in front of him disappeared all of a sudden, the feeling just now really made him addicted.