Before my father passed away, he forced me to marry the heir of a wealthy family.

Mall store.

Fang Ning tried on a few skirts at the salesperson's recommendation. They were actually OK, but she deliberately said, "I don't really like them."

Manager Ma stared at the hip-covering short skirt on the model at the door, "Let her try that one?"

"it is good."

Fang Ning refused directly, "I don't like that one, so I'd better choose a long one."

Manager Ma crossed his legs and put his hands on the back of the sofa, "Just wear that."

Fang Ning looked into his eyes, a little scared, and then put on the slim-fitting short skirt that covered her hips.

"Wow, miss, you look so suitable!"

The salesperson praised me in front of the mirror.

"This skirt completely outlines your figure. It's so beautiful. If it's too long, it won't fit. If it's too short, it won't hold it up. It's just made to measure your height."

Fang Ning was speechless. Are you working so hard for sales?

She looked at herself in the mirror. She was extremely ugly, with two big lumps hanging on her chest. She was quite embarrassed and shy.

She hurried back to the fitting room to change.

Manager Ma quickly walked over and grabbed her, saying in a strong tone, "Just wear this."

The salesperson next to him echoed the compliment, "Yes, Miss, you look best in this. This set is the most suitable for you."

"That's it, how much does it cost?"

The salesperson smiled and said, "Sir, one thousand six hundred and ninety-nine."

Fang Ning said directly, "Sorry, I don't want it anymore, I have no money."

The salesperson had an awkward smile on his face, and then looked at Manager Ma.

"I'll pay. Just write the bill and issue an invoice for me."

"Okay, sir."

Fang Ning had already expected that he would pay the bills, and her colleagues had gossiped with her about it.

No matter what, she really has no money now anyway.

……

Jun Grand Hotel.

The luxurious round table is filled with all kinds of expensive dishes.

Three people came to the other party, all men.

Fang Ning was placed next to a fat-bellied man.

No introduction was needed, she knew that this person was the other party's project manager.

The man stared at Fang Ning lustfully, scanning from top to bottom several times, and finally stopped at the bottom of the collarbone.

Fang Ning lowered his head and rolled his eyes several times.

Manager Ma introduced enthusiastically, "Manager Cheng, this is Fang Ning. She is the one who made the sketch of this project."

"Really?" Cheng Yanfeng turned around and looked at Fang Ning, with lust in his eyes.

Fang Ning didn't respond. Why didn't she know when she made the sketch? It seemed that Manager Ma claimed that the sketch he made was hers for the sake of the project contract.

"Yes, yes, Fang Ning works hard and has a strong learning ability. Please ask Manager Cheng for more advice in the future."

"It's easy to talk about." Cheng Yanfeng smiled, the wrinkles on his forehead folding together.

I didn't eat much food, but drank several glasses of wine.

Fang Ning got up and wanted to go to the bathroom. Cheng Yanfeng's greasy, fat hand held her arm and picked up the wine glass from the table.

"Miss Fang, let's have another drink."

Fang Ning endured the nausea, pulled out her arm, picked up the wine glass in front of her expressionlessly, quickly touched the glass held out by Cheng Yanfeng, and then drank it all.

She smiled and said, "Manager Cheng, I'm going to the bathroom. You drink slowly."

"Oh, okay, okay, Miss Fang, go and come back quickly. We'll drink together later."

Fang Ning felt extremely sick, but she still kept a smile on her face, "Okay, Manager Cheng."

After saying this, she hurriedly walked out of the box.

Lin Xinyue also came out, "Fang Ning, wait for me."

Fang Ning turned around and saw her holding her stomach, so she hurriedly walked over to help her, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Xinyue looked a little pale and said, "My stomach hurts."

"Did you get hurt by drinking?"

Lin Xinyue nodded and shook her head, "I'm on my menstrual period and I just drank alcohol. I'm afraid it will cause dysmenorrhea."

Fang Ning asked with concern, "Does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay." Lin Xinyue shook her head, "I might feel better if I go to the toilet."

Fang Ning helped her go to the bathroom.

In order to avoid Manager Cheng, Fang Ning stayed in the bathroom for half an hour, and did not come out until her legs went numb.

Lin Xinyue bent over and washed her hands. Fang Ning asked her, "Are you feeling better?"

Lin Xinyue looked sick, "It's better."

The two left the bathroom and did not return to the box immediately. Instead, they walked to the hotel stairs and sat and chatted.

Lin Xinyue said bitterly, "I told the man sitting next to me that he wouldn't drink, but he kept drinking alcohol, causing someone I had never experienced pain to experience this kind of pain."

Fang Ning knew that at the wine table, especially if the other party was a customer, he had no right to refuse because he neither dared nor could.

"You and Wei Zhiyuan will change seats later. He is a nice guy and should be able to help you."

Lin Xinyue said weakly, "Okay, I'll try."

The ringing of the phone interrupted their conversation.

Fang Ning answered the phone reluctantly, "Manager."

"Fang Ning, where have you and Lin Xinyue been? You can go to the toilet for an hour."

"Manager, Lin Xinyue has a stomachache. I just went with her to buy medicine, and I'm on my way back now."

"Oh, then come back quickly!"

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ning helped Lin Xinyue up, "If you act weak again, I will help you in and talk to Wei Zhiyuan directly."

"it is good."

Fang Ning helped the weak Lin Xinyue back to the box, and everyone was shocked.

Wei Zhiyuan hurriedly stood up and came over to help, "Sit here with me."

"Ah."

Lin Xinyue held her stomach and half leaned on the chair, and no one toasted her again.

As soon as Fang Ning sat down, Manager Cheng reached over and patted the back of her hand, "Miss Fang, you have been here for so long, you have to drink as a penalty!"

Fang Ning endured the nausea and stood up with a smile on her face, "I'll punish myself with three drinks."

Then she drank three glasses of wine while everyone at the table looked at her.

"Not bad, good drinker." Manager Cheng took the lead in applauding.

Fang Ning smiled and quickly sat down to calm down. She was afraid she would faint if she stood any longer.

After another half hour, the dinner was finally over.

Wei Zhiyuan was drunk again by the man who had given Lin Xinyue wine just now, and two colleagues helped him leave.

Lin Xinyue no longer has stomach pain and is very awake. She has been following Fang Ning and standing next to her.

Manager Ma and Manager Cheng shook hands and talked.

"Fang Ning, let's leave quickly, those two people may be planning something bad."

Fang Ning was drunk and nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Lin Xinyue picked her up and ran away, running to the intersection to stop the car.

There are very few taxis in this area, and you have to wait for a while to get a taxi online.

Manager Cheng and Manager Ma chased out, "Why are you two running so fast?"

Lin Xinyue turned around in shock, "We were in a hurry to go home, and our parents called to urge us."

Manager Ma smiled and said, "It's so urgent, so I'll see you off. I happen to live there too, so drop by."

"No, we can just take a taxi. Besides, it's not convenient. I remember, manager, isn't your home in the west of the city?"

"I moved recently and live in the same area as you, Guoqing Road."