Chapter 107 Surprise
After the display was over, the staff put the items away.
Lin Yan chatted with the manager for a few more words, and the general meaning was that he was very satisfied with this batch of samples and could speed up the subsequent mass production process.
When we were almost done discussing things, Lin Yan looked at his watch, took my hand again, and said to the manager, "If there's nothing else, my wife and I will leave first."
As he spoke, he very naturally put his arm around my waist and pulled me into his arms, his gesture both intimate and possessive.
The manager was obviously stunned again. He had probably never seen two people instantly turn affectionate after discussing business, so he could only nod repeatedly: "Okay, okay! Mr. Lin and Mr. Chen, take care! I look forward to working with you next time!"
Lin Yan's sudden intimate behavior made my face flush, and he almost half-hugged and half-carried me out of the workshop.
There was no conversation along the way until we reached a relatively secluded fire escape.
Lin Yan suddenly turned around, pulled me and pushed the door open.
"Hey? What are you doing..."
Before I could even ask a question, he pushed me against the cold white wall!
He rested one hand on the wall beside my ear and the other hand around my waist, completely enclosing me in his breath.
The classic wall-dong pose! And he's wearing that sharp suit!
And I... was wearing a casual sweatshirt and jeans... This scene was so weird no matter how I looked at it. I felt embarrassed and a little funny. I felt like a cleaning girl who had accidentally walked into the CEO's theater.
"Hello, Lin Yan,"
I couldn't help but complain, trying to ease the awkward and ambiguous atmosphere, "Are you acting like a tycoon? Do you really think you're a boss?"
Lin Yan looked down at me, a dangerous yet amused light flashing in his eyes. His voice was low and a little frosted: "Yes, Mr. Chen."
He deliberately emphasized these two words, "Just now in the workshop, if you didn't know, you would have thought we were business partners. Your comments were so 'objective and calm'."
I tasted the sourness in his words and suddenly understood!
It turns out that this guy was dissatisfied with my overly "official" praise just now!
"Oh, that's in front of outsiders!"
I was at a loss for words. "I've used up all the business vocabulary I've learned in my life! All I could come up with was 'not bad!' If you hadn't demonstrated it, I would have thought it was a new type of water meter! What else could I say?"
Lin Yan was amused by my metaphor of a "new type of water meter," but he obviously didn't intend to let me go.
He leaned closer, his nose almost touching mine, his warm breath brushing my lips. "So, baby, even praising your husband is so official and so reserved? Huh?"
"So what do you want to do?" I was cornered by him and my heart started beating faster.
"I want... something with more emotion." His eyes fell on my lips meaningfully.
My face flushed, and I threw my arms around his neck and quickly kissed him on the lips, my voice sticky: "Okay, okay! My husband is the most amazing! He's the most amazing in the world! Okay?"
Lin Yan was completely overjoyed, his eyes curved into crescents. He tightened his arms, hugged me tightly, and lowered his head to kiss me back firmly.
This kiss was much deeper than the perfunctory stamp just now. It was filled with strong joy and possessiveness. It made my legs weak, my waist numb, and I was out of breath.
"Well... that's enough..." I finally pushed him away a little, my cheeks burning hot enough to fry an egg, "We're still in their company building! Be more restrained!"
Lin Yan licked his lips with a look of dissatisfaction, his eyes darkening. "What my wife means is...if this is in our own company building, we can do whatever we want?"
"Hey! That's not what I meant!" I punched him in shame and anger. "Don't misinterpret my words!"
Lin Yan chuckled, resting his forehead against mine, but his tone became serious and hopeful: "Anyway...it will all be there in the future. Honey, just wait and see. Now we just have others produce the core components. When our own research and development is more mature and we have more funds, we can build our own factories and production lines, and we won't have to go through so much trouble and have to look at other people's faces."
Looking at the ambition and light flashing in his eyes, my heart also warmed up.
I hugged him back tightly, my voice firm: "That's great! Honey, I believe in you! We will definitely get bigger and bigger!"
In the dim and quiet stairwell, we hugged each other tightly and exchanged a kiss filled with infinite longing and confidence for the future.
At this moment, "Mr. Lin" in a suit and tie and "Mr. Chen" in a sweatshirt and jeans are just two young people excited about their common dream.
The evening's social gathering was even more...excited than I had imagined.
A group of CEOs and directors at the table were toasting each other, chatting and laughing, all of them talking about business terms and industry gossip that I could hardly understand.
Lin Yan is obviously one of the protagonists. He handles the situation with ease, behaves appropriately, and speaks humorously. He can not only talk about professional topics, but also about romantic things to bring people closer.
I sat next to him, trying to reduce my presence as much as possible and play the role of a quiet and beautiful "pendant".
But there will always be someone who notices me, smiles and raises their glass.
Every time I was about to bite the bullet and grab the wine glass, Lin Yan's hand would always be one step faster, naturally picking up my glass, and smilingly said to the person toasting, "Mr. Li/Mr. Wang/Brother Zhang, thank you for your kindness. My son Ruirui can't drink much, so I'll drink this glass for him. Please bear with me."
Then he drank it all in one gulp without changing his expression.
During the meal, I couldn't count how many cups he blocked for me and how many he drank himself.
Seeing him still chatting and laughing, but with obvious signs of drunkenness in his eyes and eyebrows, and his ears reddened, I felt anxious and distressed. I secretly tugged at the corner of his clothes under the table and whispered, "Drink less, and drink slowly yourself."
He grabbed my hand under the table, squeezed it hard, gave me a look that said "don't worry, it's okay", and turned to chat with a boss next to him about the latest industry trends.
After finally making it through the drinking party, I said goodbye to all the CEOs. As we exited the restaurant, the evening breeze blew, and Lin Yan's steps became noticeably unsteady, with most of his weight leaning on me.
He exuded a strong smell of alcohol, which mixed with his own refreshing scent, forming an aura that was a bit seductive and heartbreaking.
"Ruirui...wife..." He put his arm around my waist, his head resting in the crook of my neck, his voice unclear and nasal, "Let's go back to the hotel...husband has prepared...a surprise for you..."
You're so drunk, and you're still thinking about surprises?
I felt both amused and distressed, my heart softened into a puddle of water. I struggled to support him and hailed a taxi. "Okay, okay, there's a surprise. Let's go back and see the surprise."
Along the way, he was like a big koala, clinging to me tightly and muttering my name all the time, sometimes saying "You smell so good, my wife", and sometimes saying "My husband is so great", like a child asking for praise.
While I was dealing with him, I looked at the colorful night scene outside the window and felt my heart filled with a full sense of happiness.
This person is the capable "General Lin" outside, but when he is drunk in front of me, he is just a clingy and cute fool.
I finally dragged him back to the hotel room and swiped the door open. When the light came on, I was stunned.
On the bed—a huge heart shape was made with bright red rose petals.
On the bedside table, an ambiguous warm yellow light was softly on, with two high-heeled glasses placed next to it. A bottle of red wine that was obviously very valuable had been opened, and a decanter was waiting on the side.
This... was this the surprise he'd mentioned? A night of elaborate, intense romance... and highly suggestive content?
I looked down at the man in my arms who was no longer able to stand steadily, had a dazed look in his eyes, and reeked of alcohol. I felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"Lin Yan...is this your surprise?" I helped him sit down on the edge of the bed.
He tried to open his eyes wide, looked at the arrangement on the bed, and smiled foolishly: "Hmm! Do you like it? Hubby... prepared this especially for you... a night of intoxication..."
As he said this, he was about to reach out for the glass of wine.
I was anxious, slapped his hand away, and pinched his burning cheek: "Still drinking?! Look at what you've become! You're still having a passionate night, but I think you're unconscious!"
He grabbed my hand, used it to stand up, and staggered to the table. He actually poured two glasses of wine, then handed me one. He tried hard to look affectionate and seductive with his eyes, but because he was drunk, he looked a little funny and cute instead: "I... I'm not drunk! Really! Don't worry... your husband... is very capable..."
Before he finished speaking, he shook himself.
He really made me laugh, so I quickly took the glass and put it aside, supporting him: "Yes, yes, you are the best! You are so good that I can hardly stand!"
I decisively picked up the phone in the room and ordered some hangover soup.
As soon as I put down the phone, I turned around and saw him trying to pick up the wine glass again. As a result, his hand shook and half a cup of bright red wine spilled onto the chest of my light-colored sweatshirt, quickly spreading to a large dark stain.
"Ouch!" I exclaimed, looking at my wet and sticky chest, feeling helpless.
Just as I was about to take off the troublesome clothes, a drunk guy's eyes lit up and he came over!
He pushed me down on the bed covered with rose petals, buried his head in my neck, licking and sucking the wine-soaked cloth. The hot and wet touch, the evaporating wine, and the rich scent of roses instantly created an extremely stimulating atmosphere.
My body stiffened, a hot current rushed uncontrollably to my lower abdomen, and a suppressed moan escaped from my throat.
"Lin Yan...don't..." I pushed his head away, my voice trembling.
If this continues, there will really be an accidental discharge of the gun!
But he was so drunk, how could he...
Fortunately, the doorbell rang in time - the hangover soup arrived!
I felt like I had grabbed a life-saving straw. I used all my strength to push the drunk man away from me, straightened my messy clothes, and ran to open the door.
I took the sobering soup and almost coaxed and forced him to drink it.
Then, with great effort, she took off his expensive, alcohol-smelling suit, loosened his tie, and let him lie down in the rose petals.
"Lie down nicely and let the alcohol wear off. I'm going to take a shower first." I patted his hot cheek.
He lay among the petals, looking at the ceiling with a hazy look in his eyes, and kept murmuring my name: "Ruirui...wife...my baby..."
As I cleaned up the mess on the table, I couldn't help but complain, "You only have yourself to blame. You drank so hard at the dinner party! And you insisted on having all these surprises tonight... I think you have the will but not the ability!"
After that, I picked up my clean pajamas and walked into the bathroom.
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