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The next day, when Tang Chao came to look for him, he saw that there was a thick layer of dark circles under his eyes, and even the beautiful lying silkworms turned into bags under his eyes.

A picture of kidney deficiency.

"You were sucked by the goblin last night, why are you acting like this again?"

Lin Qingchen's whole body was like a wilted delicate flower, sluggish and lacking in energy, she glanced at Tang Chao and said, "It's nothing, I just saw something I shouldn't have seen, and couldn't fall asleep."

"How do you go to meet clients with such a ghostly appearance? People think you are haunted by ghosts, and you will scare others to death." Tang Chao was very worried.

Lin Qingchen lay paralyzed on the sofa, with her head raised, her perfect jaw line exposed, and she said listlessly: "What kind of client do you want to meet? Who would want me to meet him if I'm so transparent. I don't have anything to do."

Tang Chao snorted twice and said: "You are too simple, as long as you are personally profitable."

Lin Qingchen looked up at him: "Why, do you want me to buy it?"

"I wouldn't do such a thing. The boss asked you to go. The customer said that there is a set of products that you want to live broadcast. The profit seems to be good. The boss agreed and asked you to meet them."

"Okay, as long as I have money to earn, I am willing to do anything." Lin Qingchen said at the top of his voice, "When will I go?"

"Around 05:30 in the evening, at the Star Hotel."

Lin Qingchen lay on the sofa and closed her eyes like this, "Oh, there is still enough time, I will sleep for a while."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Chao pulled Lin Qingchen up to tidy up, then threw him into the car and set off to the Xinghang Hotel.

Lin Qingchen took a look at the surrounding environment. It seems that the client is a big client in such an imposing five-star hotel, otherwise he wouldn't be invited to such a place where money is so high.

He followed Tang Chao up to the [-]th floor, walking slowly and lazily following Tang Chao along the corridor.

Before reaching the destination, Tang Chao stopped, turned to him and said, "After entering, don't drink too much."

Lin Qingchen nodded and hummed.

Going inside, the boss of Lin Qingchen's company was chatting with an ordinary-looking man.

The man was about 30 years old.

As soon as Lin Qingchen came in, the man saw it at first sight, and stood up with a smile.

A face without any characteristics, like clear soup and little water, with a smile that looks very kind, and looks decent, not offensive.

"Mr. Lin is here." He said.

Lin Qingchen smiled slightly, "Hello."

The boss was delighted: "Xiaochen is here, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Zhao."

This Mr. Zhao is the general manager of a certain sports brand. I heard that it is quite popular in the market.

"Hello Mr. Zhao." Lin Qingchen behaved cutely.

That Mr. Zhao seemed to like Lin Qingchen very much, he smiled and pulled his arm, "Okay, nice to meet you, take your seat quickly, let's chat together."

Lin Qingchen's eyes flashed, the man's hand holding his arm touched his skin, which made him feel a little strange, and he didn't like this feeling very much.

After sitting down beside Mr. Zhao, Lin Qingchen pulled out his arm calmly.

"Come on, drink, how about a drink with Mr. Lin?" Mr. Zhao filled the empty glass in front of him, and then raised his own glass.

Lin Qingchen was too embarrassed to refuse, so he clinked glasses with him, Mr. Zhao smiled brightly, very happy.

Lin Qingchen took a sip, and when he was about to put it down, his boss said: "Hey, Xiaochen, you are being a bit unkind. Mr. Zhao drank the whole cup, how can you just take a sip? Very disrespectful to Mr. Zhao."

"Where is there." Although Mr. Zhao didn't care verbally, he was staring at Lin Qingchen. Lin Qingchen could read from his eyes that he wanted to finish the glass of wine by himself.

Lin Qingchen glanced at Tang Chao, Tang Chao nodded, and motioned him to drink it.

So he picked up a whole glass and drank it down.

Mr. Zhao was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Not bad, it seems that the amount of alcohol is still acceptable."

Lin Qingchen said, "Thank you."

His boss said, "Xiao Chen, you have to thank Mr. Zhao this time, he wants you to help bring the goods this time and he pays you a lot, which is higher than any of your previous live broadcasts. "

"Thank you Mr. Zhao." Lin Qingchen nodded and said, "I don't know why Mr. Zhao chose me? My image in front of the audience is very unbearable. Isn't Mr. Zhao afraid of making a loss-making business?"

"Not afraid." Mr. Zhao suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered, "Because I think you are very good."

Lin Qingchen was taken aback by his sudden movement, just now the warm breath was scattered in his ears, Lin Qingchen scratched his ears, and met his gaze.

The man still had a smile on his eyes, he was personable, and looked very gentle.

"Come on, Xiaochen, you have to toast Mr. Zhao, and thank Mr. Zhao for paying attention to you." The boss poured him the wine.

Tang Chao was also toasted non-stop by the two people next to him.

Mr. Zhao raised his glass to him, "Come on, Mr. Lin, continue to drink with me. This is the wine I specially selected for you. It is very fragrant and mellow. Let's drink it together."

At this moment, there is no room for Lin Qingchen to refuse, everyone raises their glasses, but you are the most prominent if you don't raise your glasses, it doesn't give people face.

Lin Qingchen could only raise his glass.

When I drank a cup, I felt burning immediately, my cheeks were dry and hot, and then turned red after a while, and my neck was also pink and delicate, like the best spring color.

It seems that this wine has a high alcohol content.

When Lin Qingchen drank the third cup, he hiccupped, and the smell of the alcohol rushed to his brain, making him a little dizzy.

When the boss asked him to drink again, Lin Qingchen said, "Sorry, boss, I can't drink too much."

The boss laughed and said: "Is there anything you can't drink? Drinking more wine can improve your drinking capacity. Besides, you are not allergic to alcohol. What are you afraid of?"

It blocked his way all of a sudden.

That Mr. Zhao sat aside with self-cultivation, looking at Lin Qingchen's blushing face, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"It's okay, let Mr. Lin go, maybe the alcohol is a bit high, and Mr. Lin can't bear it for a while."

Lin Qingchen turned his head slightly to look at him, and found that he was looking at himself. He didn't know whether Lin Qingchen was drunk or his eyes were dazzled. He felt that this person's eyes were a little hot.

He looked away and looked at Tang Chao on the opposite side. Tang Chao was already drunk, resting on his stomach on the table.

Lin Qingchen shook her head, stood up tremblingly, and said, "Boss, my head is a little dizzy, I want to go to the bathroom."

The boss nodded, "Go."

Lin Qingchen walked out from the inside, and the deserted corridor seemed to be endless.

There was a bit of double vision, and the corridor became swaying, like a rope hanging from a cliff, swaying from side to side.

Lin Qingchen quickened her vain pace, and vomited out all the contents of her stomach as soon as she entered the toilet.

After spitting it out, he cleaned it at the sink while looking at the approaching figure in the mirror.

Lin Qingchen's eyes moved slightly, he paused the movements of his hands, patted his face and then walked to the nearest cubicle, preparing to close the door with his backhand, when suddenly someone rushed over from behind him and hugged him violently. His panting and warm breath was all on his wine-burned neck.