Chapter 18 Being Forced to Drink

Jian Mo didn't expect that someone was waiting for her here, but her alcohol tolerance... was really not good. If she drank too much, it would be troublesome.

"I'm sorry, I'm allergic to alcohol and can't drink. How about I have tea instead of wine? Toast everyone."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene changed.

"Xiao Jian, are you kidding me?"

"That's right, if you can't drink, what are you doing here? Aren't you just spoiling everyone's fun?"

"It seems like you don't want to cooperate with us, right? Why bother wasting everyone's time?"

Everyone was talking at the same time, not giving Jian Mo any room to maneuver. Director Zhang, who was standing by, looked unhappy when he saw this.

"Jian Mo, why are you still standing there? It's your honor to drink with Mr. Wang and Mr. Liu. Stop being so pretentious."

Everyone looked like they were enjoying a good show.

Jian Mo hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take the wine glass, gritted his teeth, and drank it in one gulp.

"That's right! Xiao Jian is still very sensible." Mr. Liu praised and did not forget to pour another glass for Jian Mo.

Jian Mo really can't drink anymore.

"Mr. Liu, I really can't drink anymore. One cup is already my limit."

"Young people say they can't drink. Since you are here, you should drink happily." He completely ignored Jian Mo's words and poured her another glass.

Jian Mo only felt her stomach churning and was very uncomfortable, but these people seemed not to notice her discomfort and poured her glass of wine one after another.

After drinking who knows how many cups, Jian Mo found that there were stars above her head.

He burped.

Jian Mo quickly said, "No, I can't drink anymore."

The CEOs looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.

"Xiao Jian, since you've drunk too much, there's a hotel upstairs. I'll get you a room so you can have some rest." After Director Zhang finished speaking, he stepped forward and supported Jian Mo.

Jian Mo quickly pushed him away.

"No, no, I'll just call my husband and ask him to pick me up."

"Oh, I forgot, Xiao Jian is married." Director Zhang sneered, and then said, "But even if your husband comes, it will take time. You should go upstairs and rest first."

"No... no need..." Jian Mo said as she reached into her pocket for her cell phone. Director Zhang reached out to grab it, but Jian Mo had already made a call.

"Xiao Jian, give me your phone."

Director Zhang was already displeased and quickly snatched it away.

"Hello?" A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone, and Director Zhang hung up directly.

However, Huo Qichen on the other end of the phone frowned slightly and then called back.

A pleasant cell phone ringtone rang in the private room. Director Zhang was holding Jian Mo with one hand and was already a little impatient. Unexpectedly, Jian Mo reached out and took the phone and answered the call directly.

"Hello, who are you?"

Huo Qichen looked at the screen and confirmed that it was Jian Mo's call, then asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I... I'm fine, I just had a few drinks..." Before she could finish her words, Director Zhang snatched her phone away, hung up, and put the phone in his pocket.

"Xiao Jian, if you're drunk, don't call me. Go upstairs and have a good rest."

It is obvious that this is not the first time that Mr. Wang and Mr. Liu have done such a thing.

"Director Zhang, we'll go up first... Just bring the people up to us."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, Mr. Liu. I'll be right up."

After Mr. Wang and Mr. Liu left, Director Zhang completely lost his patience and dragged Jian Mo out of the private room and walked towards the elevator.

Jian Mo felt dizzy and saw stars in front of her eyes. As soon as she left the private room, her stomach churned.

With a cry of "Wow...", he vomited it all out.

Director Zhang frowned in disgust, but still dragged Jian Mo into the elevator.

Unexpectedly, at the moment the elevator door closed, it opened again with a ding, and Huo Qichen was already standing at the door.