Chapter 227 I forgot to introduce you, this person next to me is Mr. Shen’s fiancée

Meng Zhiyi raised his eyebrows and looked at the wine in front of him. After a dark light flashed quickly in his eyes, he raised his head with an innocent look.

"Why do you have to drink it?"

The hostess laughed, and there was a hint of jealousy in her eyes when she looked at Meng Zhiyi that could not be ignored.

Ever since Shen Que came in, she has been observing this woman who can stay with Young Master Shen.

As expected, the woman that Shen Shao brought out could not be ordinary. In the eyes of the hostess, Meng Zhiyi was indeed very beautiful.

But when I saw the rash on her face which had not completely disappeared, I felt a little unbalanced.

They are all in the same business, so why can she become Mr. Shen's female companion while they have to follow a group of old men who can be their fathers.

"Of course. Isn't our job to drink?"

Meng Zhiyi frowned, looking confused: "What kind of business is this?"

The hostess almost laughed out of anger, but she still maintained a professional smile: "I am here to accompany you for drinks."

"Oh..." Meng Zhiyi elongated the ending of his tone, and then looked at the several big men beside him and the women sitting next to them.

Asked: "Is it okay not to drink?"

At this time, one of the men was amused by her question, raised his glass and took a sip, then leaned on the woman next to him and said, "No, the more you drink, the more tips you get. If you help the employer get the project, you can get even more."

"Little sister, is this your first time working?"

At this moment, everyone present thought that Meng Zhiyi was an innocent and harmless little white flower.

"This is not good. It's not a good idea to let her drink when Mr. Shen is not here." At this time, the wealthy businessman who invited Shen Que spoke.

"Mr. Fang, you don't understand this. A newbie like her who just entered the workplace needs the guidance of seniors. I am also passing on my experience to her." The hostess said with a smile.

Meng Zhiyi lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding the wicked smile flashing in her eyes.

But the voice was still timid: "I... I don't know if I have to drink..."

"So now you know? Drink more while Mr. Shen is not around, so we can say something good about you in front of him later."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other hostesses started laughing, and their laughter was mixed with some ill intentions.

Meng Zhiyi uttered an "oh" and then slowly picked up the bottle of wine. With an inexperienced look, he hesitated and did not drink it.

She did not forget that before she left the house, Shen Que had repeatedly warned her not to eat anything.

Meng Zhiyi estimated the time and thought that Shen Que should be back soon.

Look, she glanced at the door of the private room, and when she saw the figure, she immediately put the bottle of wine to her lips.

When Shen Que, who had just returned from a phone call, saw this scene, his expression changed slightly. He rushed over in two steps and grabbed her hand.

"No drinking!" Shen Que's tone was a bit stern: "You just had an allergy and are still taking medicine. Who told you to drink?"

Meng Zhiyi raised her head, blinked her eyes, looked at him innocently, and said with a curled lip, "They asked me to drink it."

"?" Shen Que turned his head and looked at the people sitting on the sofa behind him.

When they met his gaze, they immediately felt something was wrong.

Shen Que took the bottle of wine from Meng Zhiyi's hand, sat down next to her, and naturally held her in his arms.

He played with the bottle and asked in a low voice, "Did they let you drink it?"

Meng Zhiyi nodded obediently, then pointed at the hostess and said, "This sister said that I was ignorant on my first day at work and that drinking is what people do in this job."

After saying this, Shen Que's face darkened a little.

Then Meng Zhiyi pointed to another man and said, "This uncle said that the more I drink, the more tips I get. If you can negotiate a job, you can get more."

Then, Meng Zhiyi raised his head, looked at Shen Que eagerly, and continued: "I didn't know that you work so hard and have to drink to make money..."

After hearing this, Shen Que's expression could be described as ugly.

There was a sneer on the corner of his lips, and his usually calm eyes were full of coldness.

But when he spoke to Meng Zhiyi, his voice was so gentle as if he was holding her in his palm: "Baby, your man makes money, so he doesn't need to drink a drop of wine, because only others ask for my share."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Que slammed the wine bottle heavily on the table. With a bang, the bottom of the bottle shattered.

Everyone in the box was shocked, including Meng Zhiyi who was hiding in Shen Que's arms.

Her expression froze for a moment, then she blinked rapidly.

[It’s over… He seems to be really angry…]

[I think this is the first time I see Shen Que get angry.]

[It's still a little scary. 】

Shen Que listened to her inner thoughts and tightened his hands around her waist a little.

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open and the waiter came in with a glass of juice.

Meng Zhiyi quickly tugged at his clothes and whispered, "I'm a little thirsty."

Shen Que raised his hand and waved lightly, and the waiter brought the juice over.

Afterwards, everyone saw Shen Que personally holding the cup to feed the baby, and he was reluctant to let the person in his arms move a muscle.

After seeing this scene, everyone realized belatedly that they seemed to have misunderstood the girl's identity.

After Meng Zhiyi had finished drinking, Shen Que told the waiter, "Bring the wine, fill up the entire table."

"Okay, I'll be right up." The waiter didn't dare to delay and immediately spoke to the wine department via the intercom.

Shen Que took a piece of tissue and wrapped it around the cup to isolate the water vapor condensed from the ice, and then pushed the cup in front of Meng Zhiyi.

"If you get thirsty later, drink it yourself."

Meng Zhiyi: "Oh, OK."

After settling Meng Zhiyi, Shen Que began to cause trouble for these people.

He leaned back, crossed his long legs casually, placed one hand behind Meng Zhiyi's waist, and the other hand casually on his knees, and glanced coldly at everyone in the box.

"I forgot to introduce you just now. The person next to me is Mr. Shen's fiancée."

He spoke calmly, but the people who heard him were not calm at all, especially the man who asked Meng Zhiyi to drink and the hostess.

"Although I have only taken over Shen's company for a short time and am younger than you all, I don't need to discuss any project over a drinking table."

"Besides, when have you ever seen Shen with any other woman besides his fiancée?"

"What makes you think I need to rely on hostesses to keep me entertained?"

"Um?"

The last "hmm" was very soft, but it made everyone feel the most terrified.

The box was eerily quiet, with only the sound of Meng Zhiyi slurping her drink.

"Mr. Shen...we...we really didn't know that this lady was your fiancée..." The man who had just told Meng Zhiyi that the more he drank, the more money he would earn spoke cautiously.

Shen Que glanced at him coldly and said in a cold voice: "So what Mr. Han means is that if it were any other ordinary person today, you would be able to drink alcohol with peace of mind?"

As the heir of the Shen family, Shen Que's cultivation is ingrained in his bones.

He never discriminates against any job. In his opinion, as long as the work is done through one's own efforts and is paid legally, it is worthy of respect.

So even though these wealthy businessmen liked to bring female companions to various social events, he never looked down on them.

But it does not mean that those who are at the top of the social ladder can trample on the dignity of ordinary people without restraint.

Therefore, Shen Que was angry, not only because they knew that Meng Zhiyi was brought by him but still tried to get him drunk, but also because of their despicable nature hidden under their gorgeous appearance.

Shen Que's words left everyone present at a loss as to how to respond.

After all, that’s exactly what they thought.

Shen Que glanced at the people present, anger surging in his eyes, and said in a casual tone: "Since you all think that as long as you drink more, you can win the project..."

"It just so happens that Shen's company has a real estate development recently. Whoever drinks the most will get the project."