Chapter 39 He was like a beast that had been starving for a long time.



The man's voice was magnetic and clear, with a rising tone at the end, alluring and heart-fluttering.

Sang Yuwan could no longer pretend not to see it. She raised her eyes, a cold sneer on her lips, "Second Master, you're recovering quite quickly."

Rong Zhi remained calm and said, "My girlfriend ran into a little trouble, so I came to handle it."

Sang Yuwan suppressed her anger and snorted softly, "Second Master, you don't need to explain to me."

Rong Zhi lowered his eyelids slightly and smiled faintly, "What's this, sister-in-law?"

Sang Yuwan's lips tightened, and she said emotionlessly, "Do I need to explain to you what I'm doing?"

The air in the corridor was thick with tension.

Seeing this, Xing Bibo bent down slightly and reminded, "Chairman Sang, if we keep talking, the food will get cold."

Sang Yuwan looked at Rong Zhi and said calmly, "Second Master, keep your girlfriend in check."

Rong Zhi smiled faintly, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I definitely won't cause you any trouble."

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and stepped forward.

The door to the private room slammed shut, and Rong Zhi's expression instantly turned cold.

Shen Qianjie, who had been standing behind him, frowned slightly and said, "Has Dai Ruilin's taste changed now, and he prefers married women?"

Rong Zhi pursed his lips upon hearing this. His eyes were like the cold winter night sky, chilling and sending shivers down one's spine.

Shen Qianjie added, "With Madam Bo bringing bodyguards, Dai Ruilin probably won't dare to act too recklessly."

Rong Zhi remained silent, his sharply defined face deathly pale, devoid of any color, his eyes filled with intense killing intent.

Shen Qianjie shuddered inexplicably.

Rong Zhi turned his head, glanced at the tightly closed door, and walked away.

Shen Qianjie hurriedly followed.

Inside the private room.

Dai Ruilin, who was seated at the head of the table, had changed into a suit, dressed in the standard attire of an elite professional.

He looked at Sang Yuwan, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes, "Chairwoman Sang, in the past, when I ate with Master Bo, we would drink alcohol."

The red wine in the decanter, like a beautiful woman slowly awakening from her slumber, exudes an alluring charm.

One bottle's worth.

Sang Yuwan felt very uncomfortable, but she forced herself to remain calm and said apologetically, "Dai Xing, due to special circumstances, I cannot drink alcohol. I'm really sorry."

Dai Ruilin narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's alright, you can have someone else do it for you."

Upon hearing this, Sang Yuwan paused for a moment.

There was only one bright person by her side.

Although he has a good alcohol tolerance, if the other party tries something bad, the situation could become difficult to control.

However, wine from the same decanter should be fine.

Seeing that she remained silent, Dai Ruilin asked, "Chairwoman Sang, what's wrong?"

Sang Yuwan smiled faintly, "I am very touched by Dai Xing's understanding."

She paused slightly, then added, "My assistant is driving today and can't drink. However, I've found someone for Dai Xing who can keep you company while you drink to your heart's content."

Dai Ruilin's smile deepened, his eyes flickering slightly. "Chairman Sang, some rumors are completely unfounded. I only invited you to this meal today."

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat.

It was obvious that he didn't want anyone else in the private room.

Today, either she or Minglang has to drink this wine.

Xing Bibo got up, picked up the decanter, and gently shook it a couple of times.

Then, wine was poured for Dai Ruilin and Sang Yuwan.

Not wanting to put her in a difficult position, Minglang turned his head and raised an eyebrow slightly, "Madam, it is my honor that Dai Xing thinks highly of me."

Sang Yuwan's expression turned slightly cold, and she scolded in a low voice, "You, a servant, are not worthy to drink with Dai Xing."

Minglang's face turned a deep liver color.

Dai Ruilin spoke up, "Chairman Sang, what are you saying? Although he is a servant, he represents you."

Sang Yuwan tilted her head and glanced at Minglang, "Since Dai Xing thinks so highly of you, then you should drink with him to your heart's content."

Minglang immediately stood up, raised his glass, and respectfully said, "Dai Xing..."

Dai Ruilin interrupted him, "Wait a minute."

The brightness suddenly stopped.

Sang Yuwan slightly raised her chin, a faint smile playing on her dark eyes. But upon closer inspection, that smile contained a hint of ruthlessness.

Dai Ruilin held the wine glass, his fingertips twirling it slightly, and the rich red wine slowly slid down the inside of the glass.

The private room was filled with the aroma of wine.

"Chairman Sang, when I drink with him, I always feel like something's missing?"

Minglang's brow twitched sharply, and his finger bones turned faintly white.

Sang Yuwan cursed inwardly, but a hint of anger flickered in her eyes. "Dai Xing, I'll offer you water instead of wine."

Dai Ruilin smiled and said, "Mrs. Bo is indeed clever."

The three of them drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking a glass of water, Sang Yuwan felt a little nauseous. She picked up the kettle and poured herself another glass.

After drinking three cups in a row, my clear vision suddenly became blurred, and the sounds that reached my ears became increasingly ethereal.

"lady……"

Before he could finish speaking, he slumped onto the table.

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat; she had a bad feeling.

With such a high alcohol tolerance, he could easily drink at least three bottles of red wine. How could he possibly pass out after just three glasses and be completely unconscious?

Clearly, something was added to the wine.

Sang Yuwan's pupils contracted sharply, and her expression changed instantly. "Dai Xing, this is no fun at all."

Dai Ruilin looked at her with burning passion. "Chairwoman Sang, we drank from the same bottle of wine. I wasn't drunk, but he was. It's obvious that he can't hold his liquor."

Xing Bibo interjected, "Chairman Sang, you watched me pour this wine. I didn't do anything."

Sang Yuwan reached under the table with her left hand and pinched Minglang hard without making a sound.

Minglang remained completely unresponsive.

Sang Yuwan pinched her thigh hard again, forcing herself to calm down.

Slow down.

She slightly lifted her eyelids, a half-smile playing on her lips, "Dai Xing, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Dai Ruilin took a sip of red wine, staring intently at her, a growing desire in his eyes. "Chairwoman Sang has a permanent exemption from my responsibilities. There's no need for apologies."

Upon hearing this, Sang Yuwan felt a churning in her stomach and almost vomited.

She quickly took another sip of water.

Unexpectedly, an indescribable churning sensation spread from my stomach directly to my chest, making it difficult to breathe.

"Excuse me, Dai Xing, I need to use the restroom."

Dai Ruilin said slowly, "Okay."

Sang Yuwan immediately got up and hurriedly walked towards the restroom.

"Hmm..."

After gagging for a while, the discomfort in my stomach did not lessen, and my head became dizzy instead.

Sang Yuwan's heart suddenly clenched, and she jolted awake, realizing what was happening.

I took a deep breath and hurriedly ran to the bathroom door, preparing to lock the outside door.

The man's figure flashed in.

The strong smell of alcohol hit me.

"Mr. Sang, are you feeling better?"

Sang Yuwan's cheekbones flushed crimson, her dark eyes blazing with anger. "Dai Xing, what are you trying to do?"

Dai Ruilin's smile turned into lust. "Chairman Sang, you're so smart, you must know what I'm planning to do, right?"

“Dai Xing, please have some self-respect.” Sang Yuwan reached out to pull the doorknob.

Dai Ruilin grabbed her wrist, his eyes lecherous. "Chairwoman Sang, how about becoming my woman?"

Sang Yuwan struggled to break free, but her body became increasingly limp.

Dai Ruilin gripped her tighter and tighter, then pulled back, encircling her slender waist.

He had never met such a delicate person in his life.

Blood rushes to the head.

He was like a caged beast that had been starving for a long time, opening his blood-red mouth, ready to have a delicious feast.

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