Zhou Qian's alcohol tolerance was not very good to begin with, and he started to make a fool of himself after a few drinks. He would pull Miao Lai to play games, and then pull Lu Jing to have a drinking contest.
At the end of the drinking, I vomited in the bathroom.
After vomiting, she felt a little better. She washed her face and was about to return to the box when she suddenly saw Lu Jing leaning against the wall smoking in the corridor.
She walked over, her steps as if on clouds, one deep step and one shallow step, and she looked like she might fall at any moment.
Because she had been drinking, she was bolder. She walked over, put her arms around Lu Jing's neck, tilted her head back, and looked at him through the white smoke coming out of his mouth.
Through the smoke, his dark eyes were like a pool of deep water, impossible to see through.
"Lu Jing, what do you want me to do to make you believe me? I don't want to hurt you, I really don't." Zhou Qian felt weak all over and hung limply on him. He was so drunk that his speech was a little unclear.
Lu Jing just looked at her coldly without saying anything.
Zhou Qian leaned on his shoulder and said softly, "At first I did want to use you, but later I really wanted to help you. Please believe me."
"I have a recording and video of Lu Qianqian and Lin Chenyi asking me to help them drug you. I was planning to expose it, but you were the one who sent me a message saying don't worry, right?"
Zhou Qian raised his head and looked at him, asking stubbornly, "It's you, isn't it?"
"If you want to go crazy while drunk, don't do it in front of me." Lu Jing pulled her hand away from her neck coldly.
"No, I'm not drunk. Everything I said is true. I'll give you the video and recording. Will you believe me?"
"Lu Jing, can you please believe me?" Zhou Qian was like a naughty and spoiled child. When he pulled her away, she would cling to him again.
Lu Jing's dark eyes were terrifyingly deep, and the corners of his lips were pressed together as if he was holding back something. "I'll give you three seconds to disappear from my sight."
Zhou Qian stared at him blankly, tears in her eyes about to fall. Seeing the indifference and determination in his eyes, the hand hanging on his neck slid down little by little, and she took an unsteady step back.
"Whether you believe it or not, I hope you won't continue to degenerate like this."
Lu Jing kept watching the crooked figure disappear from his sight. A feeling of irritation rose in his chest. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep puff.
The strong smell of smoke entered his chest, choking him and causing him to cough violently twice. He then took another deep breath, as if to suppress his manic mood.
Zhou Qian returned to the private room and fell asleep on the sofa. When she woke up, he was already in the room.
My head hurts as if it's been split open and sewn up again, and my throat is dry and uncomfortable.
I got up and poured a glass of water and drank it, and then I felt better.
At this time, her cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.
Zhou Qian was not sure who was calling. Lu Qianqian only told her that any mobile phone entering here would be monitored, and even if calls from outside could come in, they would be monitored.
"Hello, who is this?"
"Dear Miss Zhou, may I have the honor of inviting you to dinner?"
Hearing Miao Lai's voice, Zhou Qian took the phone away from his ear. Thinking of the strong and pungent smell of Miao Lai's perfume, he felt nauseous.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Miao Lai, my head still hurts. I'm afraid I can't accompany you."
"That's a shame, but it's okay. See you tonight."
Zhou Qian was about to say that he didn't want to go anywhere today, but Miao Lai spoke first, "I'll show you something nice tonight."
Zhou Qian swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue and just said, "See you tonight then."
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In the evening, a group of people gathered in the restaurant. As expected, Lu Jing and Lu Qianqian were also there, and there were also two of Miao Lai's fellow villagers.
Zhou Qian sat next to Miao Lai. Miao Lai spent the entire meal chatting with two fellow villagers in their native language, which she couldn't understand, so she sat there obediently.
After chatting for a while, Miao Lai talked to Lu Qianqian about the goods. They were about to ship a batch of goods in the next two days. The risk was quite high, and they had not found a suitable person to deliver the goods yet.
Lu Qianqian rolled her eyes and finally set her gaze on Lu Jing. "Brother, I see you've been quite free lately. Do you want to go out for some fresh air?"
Zhou Qian immediately looked at Lu Qianqian. Lu Qianqian’s meaning was very clear. She wanted Lu Jing to be the delivery man.
Lu Jing smoked a cigarette and said with a half-smile, "You care so much about me, how can I not give you face?"
Lu Qianqian smiled and said, "The main reason is that I don't trust others with it."
"As long as you can trust me."
"You're my brother, I don't believe you can trust anyone else."
Lu Jing curled his lips and said nothing more.
Lu Qianqian continued to chat with Miao Lai and others. Zhou Qian secretly recorded the conversation between Miao Lai and his fellow villagers and translated it using mobile phone software.
Because the recording was not clear, only a few words were translated, such as underground warehouse, delivery, water transportation, and other area names.
Zhou Qian blindly guessed that they were engaged in the trafficking business, and the underground warehouse should be where they hid the goods. They took the water route probably to avoid being inspected.
After dinner, we moved to the private room upstairs.
Zhou Qian got drunk last night and escaped, but it will definitely not be that easy to escape tonight.
Miao Lai asked someone to bring him the "good stuff" he mentioned. It looked no different from ordinary cigarettes. He took two, put one in his mouth and gave one to Zhou Qian.
"Have one. This is a great product we just developed. I guarantee it will make you feel so comfortable that your soul will float away." Before he even started playing, Miao Lai already had an intoxicated expression on his face.
Zhou Qian subconsciously glanced at Lu Jing. He was also looking at her, with a half-smile on his face, as if he was enjoying a good show.
He didn't care if she got infected with these things, and might even think she deserved it.
Zhou Qian took it. When Miao Lai was about to help her order, she held Miao Lai's hand and whispered something in his ear.
Miao Lai then laughed and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Zhou Qian pretended to be a little bird and leaned in Miao Lai's arms, calmly putting the things in her hand into her pocket.
Next, everyone was addicted to the cigarette in their hands, and the box was immediately filled with smoke.
Although the smoke is very thick, it is not choking at all.
Taking advantage of the thick smoke and everyone's confusion, Zhou Qian took out the cigarette from his pocket, pinched off a small part, lit it with a lighter, and pretended to take a puff in front of Miao Lai.
Miao Lai was very satisfied with her action. He hugged her in his arms and asked her how she felt.
Zhou Qian pretended to be in a trance and didn't say what he felt, for fear of being exposed.
Miao Lai thought she was enjoying herself, so she didn't ask any further questions and went back to smoking her unfinished cigarette.
The others had already started dancing, especially the women, who reacted very strongly and climbed on top of the men and started twisting their bodies.
A woman rode on Lu Jing's legs, her body seductively resting on his shoulders, and said seductively, "Little Master Lu, will you accompany me to play inside?"
Lu Jing looked at the woman, curled his lips evilly, and then answered directly with action, carrying the woman domineeringly and walking towards the private room.
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