Chapter 26 You Say You Are a Puppy and I Will Forgive You

Song Zhiyu stood in place, holding the wine glass, and the light fell on the wine-red liquid.

He looked at the group of people walking away, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

He knew that Zhu Yanshi was helping him out.

To open up the international market now, we need certain financial support, and Zhou Yager is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Even if they have a grudge against each other, they naturally cannot tear each other apart when they need help with something.

At this time, Zhu Yanshi wisely stepped forward, defusing the tense atmosphere between them and cleverly found a reason to get rid of them.

There was a lot of noise in the distance, but laughter continued. The young man's clear voice mixed in with the noise, making every boss smile.

The wine on the table was drunk one after another, and the light fell on the boy's lips, which were red from the wine. There was a sparkle there, like soft and chewy jelly.

At halftime, Zhu Yanshi found an excuse to go to the bathroom to vomit, vomiting out all the wine in his stomach, and supported himself on the sink with slightly trembling fingers.

He splashed water on his hot cheeks and rubbed his eyes to keep himself conscious.

In the mirror, the boy's slightly long hair was stained with water droplets, and his bright eyes were sparkling.

He stared quietly at the man who walked in from outside the bathroom. The man had an extremely serious expression and frowned as he stood beside him.

"You don't have to do this..."

"I can go find my dad..."

"If finding your dad was feasible, Assistant Zhang wouldn't have listed Zhou Yager as the best choice."

Zhu Yanshi took two pieces of paper and wiped the water stains off his face. His body was a little shaky and he needed to stay at this moment to gradually regain consciousness.

He was unsteady, and when he raised his hand, the person next to him supported him.

"Thanks……"

Zhu Yanshi leaned his back against the edge of the sink and looked up at the light above his head.

"Take money from others and do things for them."

"Zhou Yager just can't get over the rage he felt back then, and he's taking it out on me. We'll probably be able to come to an agreement tomorrow."

"There's no need for you to do anything..."

The boy's breath was hot. He didn't know how much alcohol he had drunk and was completely unaware that his eyes were beginning to turn red.

There was a slight blush on her cheeks, and the light in her eyes was flowing, with a hint of affection.

He put his fingers on Song Zhiyu's shoulder and lowered his eyes.

"Mr. Song, I have a favor to ask of you."

Zhu Yanshi withdrew his hand.

The light from above fell on the two people, sliding down their shoulders and onto their fingertips.

The young man stretched out his fingers and gently tapped the watch on Song Zhiyu's wrist.

"If I still haven't come out in an hour, I'll have to ask you to call someone in to pick me up."

The boy's long eyelashes fluttered, and the light fell into his deep pupils along the curve of his eyelashes.

Zhu Yanshi unbuttoned two buttons on his collar, gave the instructions, then turned and left the bathroom.

The bathroom door closed, and a slight sound echoed in the room.

Song Zhiyu still kept leaning against the sink, his head lowered, his eyes fixed on the watch that the boy had just touched.

When he paid to hire Zhu Yan, he found that the other party was also a capable person. Not only did he arrange his personal schedule carefully and meticulously, but he also had a special understanding of the company's affairs.

And at this moment, he did more than an assistant should do.

The money was well spent and completely reduced Song Zhiyu's subsequent work pressure.

Normally, he should have left the party at this moment, returned to the hotel, taken a nice bath, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.

An hour later, they called and sent someone to the party to pick him up.

But now, he always felt uncomfortable.

Just now, I could see that the young man was mixed in with a group of pot-bellied men, and those men's eyes were cast on his pretty cheeks and slender neck with obscene eyes.

The bosses in these circles are all indifferent to food and drink, and both men and women come. Zhu Yanshi has the advantage of height and excellent appearance. There is a youthful look between his eyebrows, but the words he speaks are sophisticated and mature.

He has a temperament that those men who always lie under others don't have, making people want to tame him...

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The second half of the drinking party was still going on. When Zhu Yanshi rushed back with a forced smile on his face, a small number of the bosses had already fallen asleep on the table.

Zhu Yanshi arranged for the assistants of the bosses to pick up the people and picked up a glass of wine.

Zhou Yager is an old drunkard. Although he is not good at doing serious work, he is the best at eating, drinking, enjoying life and enjoying romantic things.

In addition, most of the people who gathered around him were there to flatter him, and they didn't drink much and their faces didn't even turn red.

He watched the young man considerately and carefully send the other drunken bosses away, then leaned over with a glass of wine, a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhou, let's continue."

Alcohol gives cowards courage.

Zhou Yager is not a man who is content with what he has. He has played with countless women and had no interest in men before. But now that he sees the man in front of him, he becomes interested.

His eyes fell unscrupulously on the boy's collar, where two buttons were undone, revealing a small piece of delicate collarbone.

After a few rounds of drinking, the boy's eyes became increasingly unclear, his cheeks flushed, but he still extended his pink tongue across his plump lips stained with alcohol.

The color in Zhou Yage's eyes became darker, and his fingers hanging under the table were ready to move.

If it's about spending a night with the young man in front of me, then it's not impossible...

As he thought this, he stretched out his hand, and when it was about to touch the boy's cheek, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed his wrist.

Next to him, a familiar male voice with a slightly hoarse voice came down.

"Mr. Zhou, what are you doing?"

Zhou Yage frowned and turned his head. I saw Song Zhiyu standing next to his chair, looking down at him.

The man was still wearing the same black suit, and his hair had been specially styled, with some tiny glitters in it.

The man had deep eyebrows and eyes that were extremely oppressive. There was a cold light flashing in his eyes. He had an air of nobility about him. When he looked at people calmly, it was as if he was looking at an ant.

"Song Zhiyu, didn't you go back?"

Zhou Yage guessed that it was Zhu Yanshi who had just fooled him. He broke free from the man's hand and slowly stood up.

"What do you mean?"

Even though he stood up, he was still not as tall as the man next to him, and the other man's eyes were drooping.

There was no expression on his face, and the atmosphere around him was tense again, with people moving back and forth.

Several bosses who were not yet completely drunk stood up to smooth things over.

"We're all in the same circle... There will be a lot of cooperation in the future..."

"If you look up, you may not see me, but if you look down, you may see me..."

"Mr. Song's project is really worth investing in..."

“…”

Song Zhiyu ignored it. He lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on Zhu Yan's slightly surprised pupils.

He tapped the table with his fingers and then picked up the wine glass.

When everyone thought he would knock Zhou Yage's forehead with a wine glass, the man just gently bumped Zhou Yage's glass with his wine glass.

"I did some things wrong before, but the interests are on the table, and Mr. Zhou is not a petty person. Win-win cooperation is what everyone wants to see."

"I'm sorry for the offense I've caused you. I'll drink three cups as punishment."

"Didn't you take cefuroxime?"

Zhou Yager didn't expect that the man in front of him was so flexible and caring about his subordinates. He couldn't bear to see his subordinates drinking a whole table of wine because of him, so he personally put on a solemn face and apologized.

When the other party did this, he didn't know what to do. He had a blank face and asked this question stupidly.

Song Zhiyu drank three glasses of wine without blinking, and spoke with a forced smile.

"Mr. Zhou has a lot of face. If I die, I die."

“…”

Zhou Yager was caught off guard by the opponent's series of moves. His face went blank for a moment, and the eyes of several bosses nearby fell on him.

He was being held high up, and the other party risked his life to apologize to him. If he still held on to this little grudge, he would appear petty and aggressive.

The boss's face is naturally more important than that of the employees. Zhu Yanshi avoided the next hard stand and sat next to them with his head lowered to listen to Song Zhiyu and Zhou Yage discuss the next cooperation matters.

My head is spinning and I feel like life is unfair.

He drank until he vomited, and the chances of this deal being concluded were only 50%. Song Zhiyu stepped in, and with three glasses of wine and a light apology, he secured the cooperation.

The life of a worker is not a life...

After the contract was signed, Song Zhiyu and Zhou Yage shook hands and parted.

In the huge room, only he and Zhu Yanshi, who was sitting in a chair with his head lowered, were left.

Song Zhiyu felt guilty, pursed his lips, and reached out to gently poke the boy's arm.

"Are you angry?"

The person sitting on the chair didn't respond, but just kept his head down and didn't move.

Song Zhiyu narrowed his eyes.

Are you so angry?

"I apologize..."

Song Zhiyu's voice was hoarse.

The other party still didn't respond, so Song Zhiyu squatted down and looked at the expression on the other party's face.

Normally, he would never act in such a condescending manner towards anyone, but Zhu Yanshi had paid a lot in this matter, so he was willing to appease him.

When I looked up, I saw that the other person had his eyes tightly closed, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly as if he was breathing.

Song Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and laughed foolishly at his own behavior just now.

He was about to stand up and carry the person back, but as he moved his body, he saw the person in front of him suddenly open his eyes.

There was a faint blush at the corners of the boy's eyes, and his bright eyes were staring at him quietly. The light flowing in his inky pupils was dim and meaningful.

His lips were pink and tender, and his slightly open lips revealed a row of neat teeth, and inside the teeth was a soft tongue.

Zhu Yanshi's chest rose and fell slightly, and their eyes met, shattering the surging emotions in their hearts.

Song Zhiyu's heart was beating violently, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down on his slightly raised neck.

The young man curled his lips, and a sweet smile spread across his well-behaved and soft face.

He raised his hand and gently touched the tip of Song Zhiyu's nose with his fingertips, his voice soft.

“…You said you were a puppy.”

"I forgive you."