The infatuated president lives up to his addiction to spoiling his wife

She could only bite the bullet and admit, "Yes, I can drink, but I'm not particularly good at drinking."

The man didn't pay attention to the second half of Yin Susu's speech, but focused on the first part, "It's fine if you can drink."

Yin Susu is about to petrify, according to what Ling Jinyan said, could he really ask her to block the bar?

She can't.

"President, I don't drink very well or taste very good."

Although Yin Susu herself knew that it would be difficult to change Ling Jinyan's mind, or to put it in a more accurate word, there was no hope at all, but she had to work hard for herself no matter what.

She is very resistant to drinking, and as a woman, it is not a decent thing to get drunk outside.

"Ah."

Ling Jinyan snorted coldly, seemingly not listening to her words.

Yin Susu became more and more anxious as she walked, and soon followed Ling Jinyan to the banquet hall.

"Jin Yan, I plan to send someone to find you! Why are you here so late, hurry up and take a seat!"

Xu Youming walked over with a red face and "trembling". It seemed that he had drunk a lot of wine, but he still didn't forget to flatter Ling Jinyan.

"You are a distinguished guest, you have to sit here."

"Secretary Yin, don't stand still, you sit down too!"

Ling Jinyan was not polite, and sat down directly towards the seat designated by Xu Youming, with a cold and dignified demeanor, which was in stark contrast to Xu Youming, who was slightly drunk and staggering.

Yin Susu came with Ling Jinyan, or as his female companion, so she naturally sat next to him.

Interestingly, Xu Youming was inserted between the two of them, making it impossible for people to ignore it.

"Come on, come on, Jin Yan! You must have a few drinks with uncle and me. Today, we'll get drunk all the time."

Xu Youming greeted the male waiter and asked to fill up both the wine glass in his hand and the wine glass in front of Ling Jinyan.

"Uncle Xu, other guests need your reception more than I do."

Suddenly, this was the first sentence Ling Jinyan said to Xu Youming.

I don't know what other people are thinking, but Yin Susu feels embarrassed like honey.

Does the president not want to give Mr. Xu face?

"Jin Yan, look at what you said, other guests are less important than you."

Xu Youming was extremely cunning, and justified himself, "Before you came, I gave them a round of respect. Uncle, I just want to have a few drinks with you when I have time. You can't refuse!"

"Respect is worse than obedience."

Xu Youming's words have been said for this sake, Ling Jinyan hooked his lips and fulfilled his wish.

"Hey! That's right!"

"Come on, uncle, I'll toast you again. You have to finish it, or you won't give me face."

The male waiter acted with a wink and poured another glass for Ling Jinyan.

"Jin Yan! Your parents and I have been old friends for many years, and I almost watched you grow up."

"Among the children of our group, you are the most outstanding one. Uncle, I have been very fond of you since you were young."

"Sure enough, I was not mistaken."

"You have created a very popular Haoyue Group at such a young age. Even your father didn't have your courage when he was young!"

"The future generations are fearful, the future generations are fearful!"

He patted Ling Jinyan's thick shoulder affectionately, blowing the most popular rainbow fart at the moment.

Wouldn't Xu Youming, a human being who wears thousands of clothes and flatters but doesn't wear them, know?

Regarding this, Ling Jinyan's deep eyes did not cause any disturbance, and he stopped beating around the bush, and said coldly, "Uncle Xu, just tell me what you have to say."