Chen Yao looked at He Wei with some admiration. She knew so much.
"Don't worry. President Jiang asked you to go this time just to have a price battle with the investors. The more you talk and the more you hold on, the more stable it will be."
For some reason, He Wei had inexplicable confidence in her and felt that she could definitely do it.
Moreover, after communicating with her, He Wei could feel that no matter what she did, her ideas were very clear, and her understanding and comprehension abilities were also very strong. She did not seem like a newcomer in the workplace at all.
Thinking of this, He Wei couldn't help but admire President Jiang's vision in selecting people.
Over the years, President Jiang's vision has rarely been wrong.
"Sister He Wei, do you think I should drink alcohol then?" Chen Yao asked nervously.
He Wei propped up her chin and thought for a moment, "If you see someone wearing Buddhist beads on their wrist and always smiling when they talk, then you'll probably have to drink."
"On the contrary, without him, the whole situation would be basically random."
Chen Yao froze for a moment, so is this still a probabilistic event?
He Wei leaned close to Chen Yao and whispered, "He is the most difficult person to deal with. He is also a big alcoholic. He likes to drink with others. He has to drink a glass after just a few words. No one can stop him."
Chen Yao was curious: "Can't Mr. Jiang stop it?"
He Wei raised her eyebrows. "You've really hit the nail on the head. He doesn't like to challenge CEO Jiang to a drinking contest."
Chen Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
"But he also likes to challenge Mr. Jiang's subordinates to drinking competitions."
Chen Yao: ???
"But if he goes too far, President Jiang will stop him. Don't be afraid." He Wei encouraged her.
Chen Yao sighed secretly in her heart.
*
After leaving the small conference room, Chen Yao remembered that she had a poor alcohol tolerance, so she quietly asked the system: "Is there any prop that can help me drink a thousand cups without getting drunk?"
The system hesitated for only a moment, then silently went to find props for Chen Yao.
A moment later——
"Host, I found an alcohol absorber. Do you think it's what you want?"
Chen Yao immediately became interested, "Let me take a look."
A square, transparent, flat container the size of a coin instantly appeared on the virtual display screen.
The system then explained: "The alcohol absorber in our system mainly absorbs the alcohol in your mouth, then compresses it, and finally evaporates it into the air."
"It sounds quite reliable." Chen Yao looked forward to it.
"But, it looks so mini. Is the effect really that powerful?" Chen Yao was a little skeptical.
"Of course, but the prerequisite is that you must follow the standard steps when using it." The system emphasized.
"What are the standard steps?" Chen Yao asked.
“First, you need to put it in your mouth and wait for it to break up into little active spots before you can start using it.”
"Secondly, when you drink, you must not swallow it immediately. You need to let the wine stay in your mouth for at least one second to give the prop time to absorb it."
"Finally, after you swallow the alcohol-infused liquid, you need to open your lips slightly to allow the small active spots to carry the alcohol molecules through quickly."
After the system said this, the alcohol absorber was like a living organism, and Chen Yao felt a little surprised.
But she almost forgot to ask the most crucial question, "System, how long can this item last?"
The system replied: "24 hours."
Chen Yao nodded thoughtfully, "Then put it in my mouth now."
It is always better to prepare in advance than to use it temporarily. Anyway, it is valid for 24 hours, which is more than enough.
"Okay host, please accept it."
As soon as the system finished speaking, Chen Yao felt a cool sensation in her mouth, but she could not touch the entity.
Soon, she felt something cool bursting out in her mouth, little by little. This must be what the system called a small active point.
"Secretary Shen." Jiang Jinchuan's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Chen Yao turned around and looked at him, "Mr. Jiang."
"We're about to leave, how are you getting ready?"
Chen Yao replied to him: "I'm fine, Mr. Jiang."
"Yeah." Jiang Jinchuan said lightly, and then his eyes began to linger on her red lips.
"Do you need me to wipe off the lipstick on your lips?"
Chen Yao: ???
Jiang Jinchuan's eyes flashed slightly, and then he took out an individually wrapped wet wipe from his suit pocket.
Chen Yao:!!!
She even believed that Jiang Jinchuan was a wholesaler of wet wipes!
Jiang Jinchuan slowly tore open the package of the wet wipes. When he was about to pull it out, Chen Yao quickly took the wet wipes from his hand and said with a dry smile: "Boss Jiang, I can do it myself. I can do it myself. There is no need to trouble you."
Jiang Jinchuan:......
Is he old?
Chen Yao wiped her lips somewhat roughly. When she thought it was about time, she raised her eyes and suddenly found that Jiang Jinchuan turned his face away uncomfortably.
Chen Yao:?
Could it be that her actions were so rough that Jiang Jinchuan couldn't bear to watch it?
What she didn't know was that after her vigorous movements, her lips were slightly swollen, and there was a faint red smudge around her lips, as if someone had lingered there, exuding a unique charm.
"The driver is downstairs, let's go down now." Jiang Jinchuan said, looking away.
"Okay, Mr. Jiang." Chen Yao responded quickly.
Jiang Jinchuan took the first step and walked in front. Chen Yao followed closely, keeping a distance of about one meter from him at all times.
While waiting for the elevator, Chen Yao stood behind Jiang Jinchuan, curiously looking at the height difference between him and herself, and guessing whether he was 1.88 meters or 1.9 meters tall, when she suddenly noticed that his ears were slightly red.
Um?
It turns out that even the cold and icy God would have moments like this?
I don't know what he was thinking that made him act like this suddenly.
Chen Yao:!
Is he thinking about something lewd?
Chen Yao's eyes rolled a few times, and she quietly poked the system, "Hey, can you see what your Lord God is thinking?"
The system spoke weakly: "Host, I cannot blaspheme the gods, even if they are gods who have descended to the human world."
Chen Yao: "Okay."
Then he couldn't help but whisper, "It seems you're not that great after all!"
system:……
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