Chapter 5: Not Going Home Until Drunk
Zhou Yunjie fled downstairs and saw Lin Xiaotang waiting in the lobby.
"Are you okay, Yunjie?" Lin Xiaotang rushed to Zhou Yunjie and checked him up and down.
Zhou Yunjie shook his head, “How did you find Shen Zhiyu?”
"Chen Zhiyu?" Lin Xiaotang was stunned. "I didn't look for him. I came to the lobby as soon as I went downstairs."
A feeling of unease rose in my heart.
Zhou Yunjie always felt that when he was leaving, the look in Shen Zhiyu's eyes when he looked at him was not as calm as it seemed.
Dispelling the strange feeling in her heart, she handed the phone to Lin Xiaotang and said, "Let's go."
Lin Xiaotang held her back and said, "Are you not going to the private room upstairs that I spent a lot of money to reserve?"
"Can I withdraw?"
Zhou Yunjie really wasn't in the mood to celebrate her birthday anymore. She just wanted to go back to her rental house, take a shower, and have a good sleep.
"Big sister, what are you thinking about?" Lin Xiaotang embraced Zhou Yunjie. "Don't waste your money. Since things have come to this, why not get drunk tonight?"
Lin Xiaotang didn't take what happened tonight seriously, and even thought it was a good thing that Zhou Yunjie could see through Cheng Hongwei's true nature as a scumbag sooner.
Zhou Yunjie couldn't resist her and was dragged upstairs by her.
Wine can relieve a thousand sorrows, but it can also be really intoxicating.
What’s more, this is Zhou Yunjie, who never drinks alcohol.
After a few drinks, Zhou Yunjie was already drunk and his mind gradually became confused.
Lin Xiaotang was half drunk and called a friend over. The friend's name was Miao Ling, a small supervisor in the housekeeping department of Xinglai Hotel. She was the one who helped to create the surveillance video.
Zhou Yunjie, his eyes hazy with drunkenness, raised a glass of wine and said, "Thank you, Miao Ling. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
Miao Ling is also a passionate person. When she heard Lin Xiaotang talk about Zhou Yunjie and Cheng Hongwei, she was filled with indignation. She made the video because she really couldn't stand Cheng Hongwei's scumbag behavior.
The three of them were toasting each other and having a great time.
Until she was about to leave, she still hugged the man's neck and waist and cursed him.
The first time Zhou Yunjie disobeyed his parents in his life was because of Cheng Hongwei; the first time he drank to drown his sorrows was also because of Cheng Hongwei.
People, sometimes you really can't say too much.
She once assured Lin Xiaotang that someone like Cheng Hongwei would never do anything to let her down.
As a result, the face was hit and it hurt really badly.
As he walked out of the Xinglai Hotel in a daze, the car Lin Xiaotang called arrived.
Zhou Yunjie sent the person away and went to the roadside to hail a taxi.
The air after the rain was fresh, but it couldn't take away the stuffiness in her chest. She felt happy when drinking, but after drinking, all the sorrows came flooding back.
I feel very wronged and unwilling.
She was sincere to Cheng Hongwei, and she also thought he was sincere to her.
But I didn't expect this result.
His nose felt sore and the tears he had been holding back finally burst out. Zhou Yunjie squatted on the side of the road and cried loudly.
…
Shen Zhiyu had just finished an impromptu meeting.
The fact that Zhou Yunjie caught someone cheating was reported to the group's board of directors within just a few hours.
At the board meeting that had just been convened temporarily, independent director Sun Zhiming, who had already had objections to the drastic reforms he had implemented since taking office, made a big fuss about this matter.
Xinglai has always been well-known in the industry for its high-end privacy and good service.
If something like this happens suddenly and is widely publicized by someone with ulterior motives, the stock price may be affected tomorrow.
Shen Zhiyu leaned against the soft pillow of the car seat, pinched his sore eyes, and looked out the window at the night.
——A bunch of stubborn old fogies.
It is because of them that Xinglai has become what it is today.
Extravagance, chaos, and the den of filth of the so-called upper class.
This was not the Xinglai he wanted.
As his thoughts drifted, the car suddenly shifted for a moment, and Shen Zhiyu frowned.
The driver, Lao Chen, explained, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen! Suddenly, someone rushed out from the side of the road..."
Just as Shen Zhiyu was about to speak, he saw a face stuck to the car window on his side.
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