Jiang Rongrong came to the dinner for no other reason than to get sponsorship for the deaf-mute ballet troupe she formed. Since she was looking for a sponsor, some enthusiasm was needed, but she was smart and knew how to control the situation.
She frantically poured tea and lit cigarettes for everyone on the table, and every step she took, she could inhale a choking smell of cigarettes. She didn't like the smell at first, but since she was here, she had to find a way to smooth things over.
She closed her eyes, swallowed vigorously, squeezed it into her throat little by little, and didn't stop until she chewed it thoroughly into her stomach.
This is Jiang Rongrong's hard work. She glanced at it from the corner of her eye in the rain, thinking that her appearance of having fun in bitterness has deceived others, but not him.
After being slapped and verbally humiliated, Yu Shi, who should have been indifferent to this, now feels a little bit on pins and needles. He extinguished the cigarette butt he had just lit in the ashtray, frowning slightly.
After drinking for three rounds, the whole house is full of alcohol. A bald man sitting next to him suddenly hugged Jiang Rongrong by the waist, and he couldn't help but hand him another glass of wine.
Jiang Rongrong took two steps back calmly, then raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp. Seeing Jiang Rongrong's swaying appearance, Yu Shi naturally knew that she was quite drunk.
In fact, Jiang Rongrong doesn't drink much, but for the sake of her ballet company, she gritted her teeth and had to use all her strength to swallow the wine. She poured it back and forth, and she didn't intend to refuse, but she drank it cup by cup, and then turned the empty cup around.
At the end of the drink, her face was a little stiff and blue. At this moment, the bald man sitting next to him stood up again, and deliberately asked the waiter to bring over a larger wine glass. He deliberately wanted to hurt Jiang Rongrong.
"It's not good to drink anymore, or I will feel uncomfortable and vomit later." Yu Shi preemptively blocked the wrist of the neighbor, and then said: "Boss Haihan, if you are not enjoying yourself, I will replace her drink."
The bald man squinted his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Oh, you mean, we deliberately bullied this girl? Is the great painter a hero to save the beauty?"
"Oh, where is this going? Come, come, I'll bring in a few more bottles of Moutai. Don't be too polite, everyone. Drink it like water instead of wine today." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Xu Jinquan hurriedly laughed.
While speaking, someone poured wine again, and Jiang Rongrong's complexion instantly turned pale and pale. The spirits kept irritating her throat, followed by a violent cough. She arched her body, and suddenly covered her mouth that was gushing out of the sour smell, and leaned against the back of the chair, unable to hold on anymore.
"I'm sorry everyone, let's take a step first." Yushi met the eyes of everyone and left the box with Jiang Rongrong on the spot.
He carried Jiang Rongrong to the bathroom on the basement floor, trying to wipe her face to wake her up. Who knew that when the door opened, Jiang Rongrong was so drunk that she collapsed on the ground. Water was scattered all over the bathroom floor, and her long skirt was soaked through in an instant.
When it was raining, he hurriedly helped her up, took off his coat and put it on Jiang Rongrong, and ran to the hotel lobby in three steps and asked for a single room.
Just after entering the door, Jiang Rongrong vomited all over Yu Shi when she heard the sound of "vomit". When it was raining, she pinched her nose and endured the sour smell to wash Jiang Rongrong, but she was still lethargic.
At night, Jiang Rongrong seemed to be dreaming again, kicking the quilt non-stop and cursing loudly. When it rained, he got up from the ground, covered her with the quilt, and then heaved a sigh of relief. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com