Meet the Brand Officer

As long as the bottom line is not touched, Lin Xiyou has always been self-sufficient.

She didn't attack impulsively, but asked lightly: "Duan Teng, now that you are like this, you look down on me and envy you for being inferior to me, so who is the person you are belittling?"

She looked calm and composed, ignoring Duan Teng's bluish and pale face, and continued to speak unhurriedly.

"If you suspect that there is an inside story, we will confront you at any time. If you are purely jealous, then please try your best to run to the front. Otherwise, even if you step on me, there will be others standing in front of you."

"Speak by strength. No matter who stays, I absolutely sincerely congratulate you. I hope you will too."

"But now that the horoscope has not been written yet, don't do things like this kind of taking the opportunity to make people look ugly by drinking alcohol. The level is too low to be on the stage."

Duan Teng was left speechless by the seemingly well-meaning consolation.

His mind was broken in public, and he felt hot on his face, as if he had been slapped by two invisible slaps.

But Lin Xiyou didn't intend to stop there, she just wanted to do it once and for all.

She slowed down her tone, "I came to Weiguang, and I just want to concentrate on doing things and studying. I don't know how long I can stay, so I cherish every day here, and hope to get along with everyone in peace. Let's not waste our energy on What do you think about these meaningless petty disputes?"

Duan Teng's face softened a little if he had a deal with him. He didn't want to be stubborn directly, and he didn't want to be pressured, so he said loudly: "Fight for wine! Do you dare? You apologize, and from now on, I will never say a word about you again!"

"Okay! How do you want to fight?" Lin Xiyou agreed without hesitation. As long as she wins Duan Teng today, she will be able to make an example of others and save countless troubles of finding faults in the future.

Duan Teng smiled triumphantly, and shouted confidently: "Whoever gets down first loses!"

Lin Xiyou didn't know what to do, but she still bit the bullet and said "yes", the momentum can't be lost!
Two people poured wine spontaneously, one was the referee, and the rest were witnesses.

The two of them drank one glass after another. After drinking five glasses of wine in a row, Duan Teng's speed slowed down significantly. He shook his head, secretly regretting that he drank too much just now.

Lin Xiyou, who had been observing carefully, understood in her heart, and immediately had the confidence to hold on to the end.

In fact, she was already dizzy, and double images appeared in front of her eyes, but she didn't look good after drinking, and she was always pretending to be calm and put psychological pressure on the other party.

Both of them are at the end of their battles. At this juncture, as long as she speeds up and messes up his rhythm and mind, it will soon destroy his self-confidence and make him completely down!

"Duan Teng, don't force yourself when you can't drink anymore." Lin Xiyou sneered.

"You! How could I..." Duan Teng was out of breath for a moment, and his stomach that was about to burst suddenly turned upside down, "Ugh—"

He hurriedly covered his mouth, but couldn't help but spit out half of it, and rushed to the bathroom in embarrassment, just in time to bump into Zhou Bei who had come back from fishing.

"Hey, hey——" Zhou Bei couldn't dodge it, he was hit all over his arms, and his white shirt was stained with red wine stains.

"I said, why don't you walk long..." Zhou Bei saw that Duan Teng, who was staggering, was about to open his mouth to vomit again. Like a Reservoir Dog?"

"He had a wine fight with Lin Xiyou and lost. Everyone is waiting for him to go back and apologize in public."

The colleague told the ins and outs, Zhou Bei called it wonderful, and relayed it to Song Ziyuan, and sent several 59-second voices in succession, which were vividly described.

Before he finished sending, Song Ziyuan's call came directly, and he asked directly, "How is he?"

"I don't know, I was just playing a league game outside." Zhou Bei felt guilty, gave his address, and hung up the phone hastily.

Song Ziyuan was attending the brand party's celebration banquet in the banquet hall on the fifth floor, his face sank when he heard the news, and he immediately ran to the third floor.

As soon as he walked into the banquet hall, he saw Lin Xiyou standing motionless on the table with one hand on the table, his eyes open, and his posture was domineering, as if he was superior to the crowd.

In the eyes of others, she is majestic and majestic, but only she knows that she is holding back and not daring to move, and she will be exposed if she moves.

She saw a figure running towards her in front of her, but she couldn't tell who it was under the overlapping shadows, until the unique sunny voice sounded in her ears, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

"How are you?" Song Ziyuan noticed Lin Xiyou's abnormality. Upon closer inspection, she was sweating, especially her little face was almost pale.

He wanted to reach out to help, but was stopped, "Wait a minute, don't touch me first."

Not far away, Zhou Bei came back with Duan Teng who had vomited, as if he was afraid that he would run away and deny his account.

"Come on, come on, let's start the exciting part." Zhou Bei yelled and presided over the process.

Duan Teng's pale face turned blue and then white. He opened his mouth several times, then closed it in embarrassment, and finally hummed vaguely: "I'm sorry."

"You're buzzing like a mosquito, I can't hear you, speak up!"

Lin Xiyou forced himself to shout "Zhou Bei" to tell him to stop, but he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and continued to boo at the side, and was shot coldly by Song Ziyuan before he shut up.

"I heard it." Lin Xiyou continued to pretend nothing happened, and said lightly to Duan Teng: "I believe you have heard it yourself. We will still be good colleagues in the future."

Duan Teng was so ashamed, he nodded and ran away. Seeing that there was no show to watch, the others also left.

Lin Xiyou, who had pushed herself to the limit, instantly lost her legs. Fortunately, Song Ziyuan's hands were already at her sides, supporting her arms, so she didn't fall down.

"Can you help me, go to the bathroom." She struggled to finish, and as soon as she walked around, she felt that there was a black and white TV covered with snowflakes in front of her.

With a sullen face, Song Ziyuan squatted down and wanted to hug her horizontally, but was rejected again.

"You need to support it." Lin Xiyou swallowed back the vomit surging in her throat, "I can vomit."

Song Ziyuan's face was full of distress, and he couldn't help but get angry: "How many catties and taels are you, you've grown up, and you're still drinking with others!"

She supported his arm, stood for a while, and replied stubbornly: "I don't have enough alcohol, I have to use my will, the situation forces me, I can't admit defeat, I want to imitate others, so as to prevent future troubles. I won!"

"..." Song Ziyuan couldn't bear to scold her, he was drunk and stubborn to keep his head clear.

He was so angry that he had no choice but to lift his leg and kick Zhou Bei beside him, "Hurry up and buy anti-alcoholic medicine!"

With Song Ziyuan's strength, Lin Xiyou walked slowly to the bathroom, "Thank you. Don't wait for me, I'm fine, you go back first."

Song Ziyuan kept his face dark and silent, watching her worriedly as she staggered into the women's toilet.

There was a burst of vomiting sound from inside, as if wanting to dig out the heart, liver and lungs and spit it out.
After waiting for a long time, the sound gradually died down, but she had no intention of coming out at all.

Song Ziyuan stood guard at the door of the women's toilet, waited for a while, and listened carefully, but there was no movement inside, and he didn't reply to her message.

He was so anxious that many hypotheses flashed through his mind, and his worries grew bigger and bigger.
Can't wait any longer!