Quick Travel: When the host of Meimeijiao is bound to the birth system

Shen Yao looked at He Wei with some admiration. She knew so much.

"Don't worry. The reason why Mr. Jiang asked you to go here is just to let you and the investors battle the price. The more you talk and the more you insist on not letting go, the more stable it will be."

For some reason, He Wei had inexplicable confidence in her and felt that she would be able to do it.

Moreover, after He Wei communicated with her, she could feel that no matter what she did, she had clear ideas and strong understanding and understanding. She did not look like a newcomer in the workplace at all.

Thinking of this, He Wei couldn't help but admire Mr. Jiang's eye for picking people.

Over the years, Mr. Jiang’s vision has never been wrong.

"Sister He Wei, tell me, will I have to drink then?" Shen Yao asked nervously.

He Wei held her chin and thought for a while, "If you see someone who wears Buddhist beads on his wrist and always smiles when he talks, then you will probably drink."

"On the contrary, without him here, everything would basically be random."

Shen Yao froze for a moment, so is this still a probability event?

He Wei approached Shen Yao and whispered: "He is the most difficult person to deal with, and he is a huge drinker. He likes to drink with others. After a few words, he will have a drink, and no one can stop him. "

Shen Yao was curious: "Can't Mr. Jiang stop him?"

He Wei raised her eyebrows, "You really got to the point. He doesn't like to have a drink with Mr. Jiang."

Shen Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

"But he also likes to have a drinking contest with Mr. Jiang's people."

Shen Yao:? ? ?

"But if he goes too far, Mr. Jiang will still stop him, don't be afraid." He Wei encouraged her.

Shen Yao sighed secretly in her heart.

*

After leaving the small conference room, Shen Yao remembered that she had a poor drinking capacity, so she quietly asked the system: "Is there any prop that can keep me from pouring a thousand glasses of wine?"

The system only hesitated for a moment before silently looking for props for Shen Yao.

After a while—

"Host, I found an alcohol absorber. Can you see if it's the one you want?"

Shen Yao immediately became interested, "Let me take a look."

On the virtual display screen, a square transparent flat vessel the size of a coin was instantly displayed.

The system continued to explain: "The alcohol absorber in our system mainly absorbs the alcohol in your mouth, then compresses the alcohol, and finally evaporates into the air."

"Sounds pretty reliable." Shen Yao looked forward to it.

"However, it looks so mini. Is the effect really that powerful?" Shen Yao was slightly doubtful.

"Of course, but the premise is that you must follow the standardized steps when using it." The system emphasized.

"What standard steps?" Shen Yao asked.

“First, you pop it into your mouth and then wait until it breaks down into little active dots before you can start using it.”

"Secondly, when you drink, you must not swallow it immediately. You need to let the wine stop in your mouth for at least one second to give the prop time to absorb."

"Finally, after you swallow the alcohol-absorbed liquid, your lips need to be slightly open to allow the small active spots to carry the alcohol molecules through quickly."

Shen Yao felt a little surprised when the system said that the alcohol absorber was like a living body.

But she almost forgot to ask the most critical question, "How long can the system and this prop last?"

The system replied: "24 hours."

Shen Yao nodded thoughtfully, "Then put it in my mouth now."

It is better to prepare in advance than to use it temporarily. Anyway, it has a 24-hour validity period, which is completely enough.

"Okay host, please accept it."

As soon as the system finished speaking, Shen Yao felt a chill in her mouth, but she couldn't touch the entity.

Soon, she felt as if something cold was bursting out in her mouth, a little bit. This must be what the system calls a little active.

"Secretary Shen." Jiang Jinchuan's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Shen Yao turned around and looked at him, "Mr. Jiang."

"We're leaving soon, how are you preparing?"

Shen Yao answered him: "I'm fine, Mr. Jiang."

"Yes." Jiang Jinchuan said faintly, and then his eyes began to linger on her red lips.

"Do you need me to wipe off the lipstick on your mouth?"

Shen Yao:? ? ?

Jiang Jinchuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately took out an individually wrapped wet wipe from his suit pocket.

Shen Yao:! ! !

She believed Jiang Jinchuan who wholesaled wet wipes!

Jiang Jinchuan slowly tore open the package of the wet wipes, and just as he was about to take it out, Shen Yao quickly took the wet wipes from his hand and said with a dry smile: "Mr. Jiang, I will do it myself. Just come, no need to bother you."

Jiang Jinchuan:......

Is he very old?

Shen Yao wiped her lips roughly. When she thought it was almost done, she suddenly looked up and found Jiang Jinchuan looking away uncomfortably.

Shen Yao:?

Could it be that her actions were so rough that Jiang Jinchuan couldn't stand it anymore?

What she didn't know was that after her vigorous movements, her lips were slightly red and swollen, and some light red was smeared around her lips, as if someone had lingered there, giving off a different kind of charm.

"The driver has arrived downstairs, let's go down now." Jiang Jinchuan said looking away.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang." Shen Yao responded quickly.

Jiang Jinchuan took the first step, walking in front, and Shen Yao followed suit, keeping a distance of about one meter from him at all times.

While waiting for the elevator, Shen Yao stood behind Jiang Jinchuan, curiously looking at the height difference between him and herself, guessing whether he was 1.8 meters or 1.9 meters, when she suddenly saw his red ears with sharp eyes.

Ok?

Does it turn out that the cold and cold gods also have times like this?

I don't know what he was thinking about suddenly acting like this.

Shen Yao:! ! !

Could he be thinking of something weird?

Shen Yao rolled her eyes a few times and poked the system quietly, "Hey, can you see what your god is thinking in his mind?"

The system spoke weakly: "Host, I cannot blaspheme the gods, not even the gods who descended to the human world."

Shen Yao: "Okay, forget it."

Then he couldn't help but whisper quietly: "It seems that you are not very powerful!"

system:……