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Just when An Hao was still hesitating because of the glass of wine in her hand, a weight suddenly fell on her shoulders, and Minister Zhao put his hand on her shoulders in such a direct and fearful manner, and put it next to her ear with a smile: " Do you dare not drink the wine that Uncle Zhao gave you?"

Minister Zhao was obviously smiling, but in that laughing voice was the obvious pressure and habitual superiority, a sense of compulsion to force people around him.

Holding the wine glass tightly, Anhao suddenly turned her eyes to look at Gu Tianming, but Gu Tianming also cast a cold glance at her.

That look was clearly warning her that she had come to this point, if she dared to ruin his position at this time, he would definitely make her go all the way.

I don't know if there is any medicine in this wine. Anhao is not used to drinking white wine, and the pungent smell in this white wine covers up other smells. She can't tell whether there is anything in this glass of wine.

But whether to take the risk after drinking this glass of wine, or another risk, her nervousness and hesitation can be clearly seen from the gradually whitening fingertips holding the wine glass.

"Come on, Uncle Zhao feeds you!"

Minister Zhao saw that she was not cooperating, and immediately exchanged glances with Gu Tianming. Gu Tianming smiled, and Minister Zhao immediately understood. When An Hao froze for a moment, he changed another glass of wine and handed it to her: "I'm afraid there is something in this wine, right? Well, how about changing this glass?"

An Hao looked down at the same glass of white wine, her eyes were still a little dull, with a stiff smile on her lips, she slowly raised her hand to take the wine glass.

"Come on, Uncle Zhao personally respects you." Minister Zhao smiled and picked up the glass and wine to clink with her, and drank the whole glass of white wine with a smile.

Seeing that Minister Zhao drank all the wine just now, An Hao lowered his head and glanced at the wine glass in front of him again.

Maybe there was nothing drugged into the wine, although Gu Tianming did these disgusting things, but with so many people present, there shouldn't be anything wrong with drugging the wine.

Maybe she was too nervous, maybe she could find a chance to escape only when she was alone with Minister Zhao after everyone finished.

With so many people present, especially under Gu Tianming's nose, she couldn't act rashly.

Anhao secretly comforted herself, slowly raised the cup to her mouth, took a sip, but frowned because of the pungent taste.

It's not that she has never drank baijiu, but she used to drink mostly foreign wine and beer in bars. Liquor is not particularly popular in bars, so she doesn't have much contact with it. She has drank it before, but she is not very good at it, so As soon as it entered the mouth, it was hot and uncomfortable.

But she couldn't spit it out, and she was about to put down the wine glass after swallowing it barely, but Director Zhao raised his hand to hold her hand: "Hey? I drank the whole glass, but you only took a sip? That counts What? Haven’t heard a saying in the wine market? If you feel deep in your feelings, you will feel bored, and if you feel light, you will lick it. You mean that you, Uncle Zhao, and I are not welcome to come to City A, right?”

An Hao's movements froze, so he had to raise his glass to take another sip, endured the unpleasant taste, closed his eyes and tried to forcefully pour the glass of white wine into himself as if it were plain water, but in the end he choked and coughed repeatedly , his face was red from coughing, and his eyes were also red.

Minister Zhao quickly raised his hand to pat her on the back with a loving face, and his face full of folds moved closer to hers, and said with a concerned expression, "Anhao, how are you? Are you okay?"

When An Hao was approached by Minister Zhao's face, he smelled the alcohol on his body, and almost vomited, put down the empty glass in his hand, and tried to take his hand out of his hand: "Uncle Zhao, my hand hurts, You lightly pinch..."

"Oh, look at me, it's easy to forget things when you drink too much, and you almost forget that your hand was injured just now." Minister Zhao hurriedly let go of her hand, but at the same time grabbed her other hand. Rubbing and touching: "Your hands are so cold, Anhao..."

Anhao smiled awkwardly, and tried to pull his hand out of his hand again, but saw Gu Tianming next to him put down his wine glass at the same time, and when he looked at her, there was an expression in his eyes as if he was swearing to win.

What on earth is he going to exchange for himself and Minister Zhao?

Is it status or fame or is it a way to pass the votes in Beijing this year?

Just when An Hao stiffly pulled his hand out of Minister Zhao's, he felt that his hand was touched by him and wished he could wash it hundreds of times with 84 disinfectant. He couldn't bear it anymore: "Uncle Zhao, I just I drank that glass of wine in a hurry, I want to go out for a breath..."

An Hao was about to get up while talking, but at the moment when she got up, she only felt a wave of dizziness in her head, her body tilted to the side, and she fell back to her seat, and Minister Zhao raised his hand and hugged her waist, and was about to hug her into his lap.

An Hao hurriedly stretched out her hand to push him, but her body suddenly felt weak, and the soft feeling made her feel countless fears in her heart.

What was in that glass of wine just now?

She swallowed dryly, trying to push Minister Zhao away, but he was already in his arms, and Minister Zhao held her little hand directly in front of everyone, very He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her little face as if he was hugging something of his own, but An Hao quickly turned his head to avoid it, and kept grabbing around trying to shake him away. , but the strength in her body seemed to be drained in an instant, so soft that she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Uncle Zhao...don't..."

When Director Zhao grabbed her hand and was about to lower his head and try to kiss her face again, An Hao hurriedly turned his head and raised his hand to push his face away, but Director Zhao's hand directly pressed her firmly on the seat. He won't let her push away on his lap.

"Anhao, don't be afraid, Uncle Zhao likes you, Uncle Zhao will love you well..."

Minister Zhao's hand touched her back, Anhao managed to gather some strength, suddenly grabbed the wine glass next to her, took it over, and poured the wine directly on him.

Minister Zhao immediately pushed her, and An Hao staggered and sat back on the sofa. In a blink of an eye, Minister Zhao hurriedly grabbed the paper towel on the coffee table to wipe off the alcohol on his body, and at the same time turned his head to look at her with some dissatisfaction. She glanced in Gu Tianming's direction again.

Obviously, he was dissatisfied because Gu Anhao was not on the right track.

Gu Tianming quickly stood up with a smile and said a few good words, at the same time he turned his eyes and stared at An Hao, who was sitting weakly on the sofa, his eyes were a little red, and the warning emotion in his eyes was obvious.

"Anhao, it's a great honor for you to sit here and drink with Uncle Zhao. Don't be ignorant of flattery. Apologize to Uncle Zhao!" Gu Tianming said coldly.

An Hao, however, clenched her teeth and did not move. Just when Minister Zhao turned his eyes to see her stubborn little appearance and raised his eyebrows, and was about to bend down and drag her up, suddenly, the door of the private room opened. It was suddenly opened from the outside to the inside.