"I don't care, I'm going to drink for you!"

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Yimei's reaction or paying any attention to her objections, Lin Congzhi picked up the wine bottle, poured himself another glass, and then, holding the glass up to President Li, said crisply and decisively, "President Li, it's a pleasure to cooperate with you!"

Not wanting the matter to drag on, President Li immediately picked up his wine glass and raised it to Lin Congzhi's: "Happy cooperation!"

"Glug! Glug!"

The movement of the throat indicates that the alcohol has been consumed.

With things having come to this point, Jiang Yimei had no choice but to accept it.

This man is too much of a chauvinist; he wants to shoulder everything and always be ahead of her in everything.

However, she was touched by this feeling of being cared for, at least that's how she felt right now.

After finishing that glass of wine, President Li dared not offer any more toasts.

Because Lin Congzhi's words just now revealed his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Yimei can't drink baijiu (Chinese liquor). If you offer her more, won't that just anger her?

...

As the meal drew to a close, Mr. Li suddenly said, "I'm hosting a private party on Saturday. Would you two be interested in attending?"

Jiang Yimei thought this was Lin Congzhi's scheme and was the first to refuse: "No, I have something to do on Saturday."

General Manager Li offered an enticing piece of information: "Big bosses from all walks of life will be attending, which may help your company's performance."

Jiang Yimei still refused: "No, I really have something to do on Saturday."

After two blunt refusal attempts, Lin Congzhi couldn't stand it any longer and sternly reminded him, "President Jiang, remember your current status."

What are you going to do now?

Jiang Yimei really didn't know what Lin Congzhi meant by interrupting at this moment. Was he trying to make it clear that this was a conspiracy or a trap?

Lin Congzhi argued forcefully: "As the general manager of a company, shouldn't you always be thinking about improving the company's performance and making the company bigger and better?"

Jiang Yimei frowned, completely bewildered: "But we're already so busy, why do we need to expand our sales channels?"

Lin Congzhi emphatically criticized: "No one will complain about having too much money, unless you have no ambition, no aspirations, and just want to get by."

Jiang Yimei retorted with equal force: "I think this is clearly your conspiracy."

Lin Congzhi was at a loss and had no choice but to ask President Li to come to the rescue: "President Li, you explain."

Actually, President Li never understood why Jiang Yimei was always so suspicious. Had she been deceived by Lin Congzhi too many times?

A clever and talented man like Lin Congzhi certainly has many tricks up his sleeve. It's normal for someone with an immature mind to be deceived many times.

He didn't want to know what happened between the two of them.

He only wanted to explain what he felt was necessary: ​​"President Jiang, this party really was hosted by myself to celebrate my 55th birthday. Many people know this; you can find it on Baidu. I hold a private party almost every year on my birthday."

Jiang Yimei remained adamant: "You don't need to put on this fake show for me, I'm not buying it."

Since things had come to this point, General Manager Li had no choice: "Alright, the invitation has been sent out. Come if you want, but this is indeed a good opportunity to open up sales channels and create performance. I hope you can seize it."

After saying that, he politely got up and left.

Only two people remained in the restaurant.

After a long silence, Lin Congzhi glanced at Jiang Yimei beside him and asked, "Really not interested?"

"I don't want to fall into your trap."

After saying that, Jiang Yimei picked up her bag, got up, and left.