At eighteen, Gu Miaomiao was arrogant and domineering, trampling Jiang Yanbai's self-esteem and treating him like a dog.
At twenty-five, Gu Miaomiao knelt on the ground, humiliatingly col...
Chapter 75: So refreshing!
There was pressure in his voice.
"I'm worried that I might do something to Wu Yiran."
"Since you doubt Party A, shouldn't you drink three cups as punishment?"
Gu Miaomiao turned her gaze towards Jiang Yanbai.
She hoped that he could understand Wang Jingchi's challenge so that she wouldn't have to do it too hard.
But Jiang Yanbai chuckled.
"Mr. Wang is right."
"You should drink three cups as punishment."
After Jiang Yanbai finished speaking, he actually stood up.
He picked up the decanter with his slender fingers, crossed the table, and personally filled the two empty glasses in front of Gu Miaomiao with wine.
The movements are graceful and the posture is calm.
Three glasses filled with wine stood side by side in front of her.
He gently pushed one of the cups toward her hand.
"I filled it up myself. Mr. Wang, are you satisfied?"
Gu Miaomiao looked at him, her eyes full of disbelief.
"Mr. Jiang..."
"I'll get drunk if I drink this much."
A hint of clear sarcasm flashed across Jiang Yan's eyes.
He turned to look at Wang Jingchi, with that gentle smile still on his lips.
"Just listen to what Mr. Wang says."
"If she really drinks too much, I will take her home."
This sentence was said to Wang Jingchi.
I told her that too.
There is no way to escape these three glasses of wine.
Wang Jingchi smiled even more happily.
"Boss Jiang has said so, Miss Gu, drink quickly."
"I……"
Gu Miaomiao uttered a word with difficulty.
The smile on Wang Jingchi's face suddenly disappeared and he stood up abruptly.
"Why, Miss Gu won't give this face?"
"In that case, there's no need to eat this meal."
"I had no choice but to go."
He pretended to leave.
Gu Miaomiao also stood up directly.
She walked a few steps to Wang Jingchi and blocked his way.
"Boss Wang, what are you talking about?"
A smile appeared on her face again, so gorgeous that it was breathtaking.
Pick up one of the glasses of wine.
"Drink."
There was a frivolous smile in her voice.
"Of course I will."
Wang Jingchi stopped and did not move.
He just looked at Gu Miaomiao quietly.
"OK."
His voice was slow.
"Hurry up, then."
Gu Miaomiao didn't look at anyone.
He closed his eyes, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.
The spicy liquid burned all the way from my throat to my stomach.
She set the empty cup down with a thud.
Then he drank another glass, and the burning sensation in his throat became more obvious.
She swayed, supported herself on the edge of the table, and then managed to sit back in her chair.
Wang Jingchi was full of admiration.
"There's still one more cup."
"You have to drink these three cups clean."
Gu Miaomiao raised her hand and rubbed the stinging temples.
She stretched out her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, but she still picked up the last glass of wine steadily.
He tilted his head back and drank without leaving a drop.
After finishing the cup, she wanted to say something else.
He could no longer hold on and fell heavily onto the table.
Only then did Wang Jingchi withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and turned to Jiang Yanbai.
"Boss Jiang, it seems your secretary's alcohol tolerance isn't very good."
"Next time, you should bring it out for more practice."
There was still a gentle smile on Jiang Yan's white face.
"Mr. Wang's alcohol tolerance is amazing, not everyone can compare to him."
"Not to mention her."
His words were humble, but there was not a trace of concern in them.
What he wanted was her submission and her embarrassment.
Now, he saw it.
Wang Jingchi's eyes turned and he cleared his throat.
"I'm not a particularly good drinker, and I've already had a lot to drink."
He stood up with a mock gesture.
"I'm going to wash my face and wake up."
His purpose is obvious.
Upstairs, there is also Wu Yiran.
Jiang Yanbai stood up with him.
There was only icy coldness in his eyes.
"Then Mr. Wang, why don't you finalize the manuscript before you go wash your face?"
His voice was soft, but it carried a hint of pressure.
"That's good too. While Mr. Wang is still conscious, we can get everything in place."
Wang Jingchi paused and looked back at Gu Miaomiao who was lying unconscious on the table.
He spread his hands nonchalantly.
"Miss Gu is already so drunk, who should I contact for this project?"
"I think we should wait until she wakes up."
Jiang Yanbai took a step forward, and his tall body blocked him directly.
"It doesn't matter if she drinks too much."
"Isn't there still me?"
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"Besides, Wu Yiran hasn't come back yet."
"Why is Mr. Wang in such a hurry to wash his face?"
"How about, wait until she comes back and have a few drinks with you?"
The hypocritical smile on Wang Jingchi's face completely disappeared.
Is he trying to ruin his own good thing?
Jiang Yanbai's voice was soft and persuasive.
“Everyone is working for mutual benefit and win-win results.”
"If Mr. Wang doesn't understand this principle, I don't mind teaching him again."
The threat in his words was not concealed at all.
Wang Jingchi snorted coldly and glanced towards the stairs out of the corner of his eye.
Upstairs, there is still Wu Yiren waiting.
There was no need for him to miss the important matter of the night just for the sake of a breath of anger.
"Okay, okay."
"Send me the manuscript again and I'll take a look at it."
The faint curve at the corner of Jiang Yanbai's lips deepened.
"I already sent the manuscript to Mr. Wang's email last time."
"Unless Mr. Wang hasn't seen it, he doesn't know what's inside."
"If you've seen it, you should know now which version to choose."
Wang Jingchi's face turned pale and blue, looking extremely ugly.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Jiang Yanbai suddenly smiled, the smile was still gentle, but the tone was cold and hard.
"That's not what I meant."
"Mr. Wang, don't think too much."
This nonchalant look is more annoying than direct humiliation.
Wang Jingchi had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and open a file at random.
“This is the only version!”
"I'll contact the factory right away and have them produce it as soon as possible!"
Ding Dong.
A soft sound.
Jiang Yanbai's phone screen lit up.
He lowered his eyes and glanced around.
"OK."
"Let's decide on this version."
"Boss Wang's vision is indeed good."
He put down his phone and handed the wine glass to Wang Jingchi again.
Wang Jingchi narrowed his eyes and took the glass. "Okay! I'll drink this one with you!"
"After I finish this cup, don't stop me from doing what I want to do next."
Jiang Yanbai looked at him and asked slowly.
"oh?"
"So, Mr. Wang, what are you planning to do?"
Wang Jingchi grinned, showing understanding.
He is indeed a smart person.
It's a great deal to sacrifice an insignificant woman for the sake of profit.
He raised his glass, drank it all in one gulp, and slammed the glass heavily on the table.
"Okay, that's refreshing!"
Jiang Yanbai looked at him, the gentle smile on his face did not change at all.
He turned sideways, raised his hand slightly, and made way.
"please."
Wang Jingchi walked past Jiang Yanbai without hesitation.
When I came to the room upstairs and pushed open the door, I saw Wu Yiran had changed into a white silk dress. She was huddled in the corner of the sofa with her knees hugged, and her face was full of tears.
When she saw Wang Jingchi, all the color disappeared from her pale face.
Suddenly stepped back.
"Boss Wang, why...why are you here?"