"Although Jincheng is remote, it contains many towns and villages, and I don't know them all." Chen Yun replied with a smile.

President Sheng chuckled and picked up the wine glass, "Yes, I feel friendly when I see Miss Shen. Want a drink?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yun stood up with his glass in hand, clinking it with his hands and smiling. "I'd like to offer a toast to the boss. I shouldn't have let you speak first, but I can't drink and I'm really scared. Since you don't mind, I'll drink it. It's up to you."

Mr. Sheng paused holding the cup, and what he wanted to say was blocked by someone.

The reaction was so fast that he didn't even have time to speak.

People say that she is ignorant, but she only says nice things and uses honorifics when speaking. Anyone who hears these words, such as "I did it, you can do whatever you want," will think she is a sensible girl.

You could say he was sensible. He brought a glass of bright yellow orange juice and immediately drank the white juice in one gulp, forcing him to drink it.

Chen Yun drank the full glass of orange juice in one gulp. He put the glass down proudly without even sitting down, and poured himself another.

He raised his glass and toasted to Boss Qi and Boss Li one by one.

Chen Yun smiled sincerely, "I've heard of Boss Qi's reputation a long time ago. I'd like to offer you a drink. Please don't mind me drinking orange juice. Please feel free to do whatever you want."

It would be unreasonable for her to drink with Mr. Zhao but not with others, and it would not seem like she was being partial just to show her appreciation.

Boss Qi clinked his glass with his good temper. He was flexible and could never suffer any loss with this kind of personality.

Chen Yun continued to pour a glass, smiling broadly, "I felt a sense of familiarity the first time I met Boss Li. You're even more handsome than the celebrities in your company, like my childhood idol Li Xunhuan. Can I take a photo with you later?"

Boss Li's original intention to give her a hard time wasted. Who doesn't like to hear nice words? The little girl looked sincere and didn't seem to be trying to coax him at all. "Okay!"

Chen Yun concluded, "I'm fortunate to have dinner with you all today, thanks to Boss Sheng's invitation. Otherwise, I would never have had the chance to meet you all in this life."

Balala just keeps saying a bunch of nice things, and even though what he says is a bit fake, it makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

After drinking three cups of drinks, Chen Yun lost his appetite. Where no one could see him, he winked at Zhao Donglai.

It seems to be saying: It’s a small scene, so handle it well.

Zhao Donglai curled his lips, letting her stop without leaving any trace.

President Sheng said calmly, "Miss Shen is very eloquent. If your boss had half your emotional intelligence, he wouldn't be so tepid every day."

On the surface, they praised Chen Yun for his eloquence, but in reality, they demoted Zhao Donglai to a person who didn't know how to deal with people and whose company was only at the level of a third-rate workshop.

The smile disappeared from Zhao Donglai's face.

This is too much.

Chen Yun understood the entanglement between the two. He, who was forced to lose his lover, did not say a word. Instead, the winner was always aggressive. He was a tall and thin man with needle eyes.

Chen Yun continued, "Boss Sheng is right. We will soon learn from your company. We will humbly learn from the top bosses and top artists and conduct a deep self-reflection."

"Thank you again, Boss Sheng, for giving us this opportunity!"

"No, Boss Sheng, I can't contain my excitement at the thought of having this opportunity to communicate with your company soon. Come, let me toast you another glass!"

President Sheng looked at the man who stood up with such vigor and couldn't find the right words for a moment.

Chen Yun drank another glass of drink, and when it was almost empty, he turned to the waiter and politely said, "Another orange juice, please. Thank you~"

The atmosphere was visibly awkward for a few seconds.

Boss Qi was the first to interrupt the atmosphere, "Boss Sheng, I heard that your Yu Jiang will be participating this time. Is that true? If he shows up, even if we add up, it won't be enough."

Boss Qi glanced at the man who was fearless and shook his head secretly. A few days ago, Jiang Huaian found him and asked him to use his connections to protect Chen Yun.

The Jiang family and the Qi family have such a blood relationship. As a cousin, he naturally would not refuse, especially when he knew about the relationship between Shen Yun and the Shen family. It was nothing more than doing a favor.

The two of them didn't have any big grudges, and President Sheng was concerned about his reputation and couldn't keep making things difficult for the little girl. He wasn't very fun on weekdays, but when he saw Zhao Donglai, he always wanted to see him get angry, which was particularly interesting.

Just like that year, the young man with a young face came with passion to seek justice for his girlfriend.

They have clearly broken up, and he was cuckolded, so why doesn't he hate his ex-girlfriend but instead hates him for stealing her away?

Shouldn't it be satisfying to see your betrayed ex-girlfriend dumped?

President Sheng has never been able to understand this. What's wrong with the brain of someone who is bewitched by love?

Every time he saw Zhao Donglai, he always wanted to pry open his brain to see if it was different from others.

But now there is a person who is as fierce as him. Whenever he says something to provoke Zhao Donglai, he will act as if he is saying "I toast you again".

President Sheng looked at the two people's surprisingly similar temperaments and laughed, not knowing whether he was angry or just found it really funny.

He turned around and started chatting with Boss Qi, saying that this artist was the one he valued the most and he would never let anyone ruin him.

Chen Yun was not very interested, and the meal ended in boredom.

After dinner, Zhao Donglai did not go to the club with the three of them to relax. He called a designated driver to send Shen Yun home first.

"You don't need to drink so much. I won't let anyone bully you." Zhao Donglai said earnestly. From beginning to end, he seemed to be the one being protected.

It's just that Shen Yun's reaction was too fast. Before he could finish what he was saying, she came up with three drinks and toasted him, leaving him no time to stop her.

"It's okay, just a few drinks." Shen Yun touched her stomach. She planned not to drink orange juice in the next few days.

Zhao Donglai sighed. She hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet. "If he keeps giving you trouble, are you just going to keep offering him orange juice like a fool?"

Chen Yun answered firmly, "How is that possible? If you were really that kind of person, you wouldn't have taken me with you."

Only a villain would always make things difficult for others. Mr. Sheng is the boss of a company and a man of vision always needs to save face.

This is true. Zhao Donglai brought her there after careful consideration. He knew that President Sheng would bully people but would not go too far, so he dared to bring her with him.

They are really difficult people who will never bring their own company's artists over there no matter what.

Along the way, Chen Yun was a little absent-minded.

When I woke up today, I didn't see Zhou Wang. The message he sent was just saying that everything had been handled and asked her to relax.

The key point is that she is not at ease at the moment and is a little impatient to see Zhou Wang.

The tired bird returns to the forest, she wants to see people.

Zhao Dong came to see her get off the car and couldn't help but remind her again, "Remember to be at the company on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I won't miss this job."

Chen Yun solemnly promised not to be absent from work without reason.

After the car left, Shen Yun made a call and walked slowly towards home holding the phone.

A few "beep" sounds.

"I'm sorry, the number you dialed..."