Qian Zheng's face was flushed, and his eyes were bloodshot. He struggled to prop himself up, shaking his head as he stared intently at the smiling woman.
But the woman's figure split into two, then three... in his eyes.
Finally, his body went limp, and he plopped back into his chair. Unable to hold it in any longer, he slumped onto the dining table and vomited violently.
The entire private room fell into a deathly silence instantly.
Everyone was stunned.
Just then, Li Yuanyuan casually pushed aside the chair behind her.
The high heels clicked crisply on the floor.
Amidst the bewildered gazes of the crowd, she slowly walked behind Qian Zheng and gently placed her well-maintained, delicate hand on his constantly trembling back.
Her voice was as soft as honey, yet as cold as ice.
"Mr. Qian, your alcohol tolerance is really not good."
Qian Zheng could hear it, but besides vomiting, he didn't have the strength to utter a single word in rebuttal.
Li Yuanyuan slowly raised her eyelids, her hazy, drunken eyes sweeping over everyone present.
Her flushed cheeks made her look exceptionally alluring and dangerous at that moment.
She parted her red lips slightly.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I, Li Yuanyuan, am but a humble woman."
"What I think about most is nothing more than being a good wife and mother and living a peaceful life."
"It's a pity that too many coincidences led me into this industry..."
She laughed as if it were a self-deprecating joke.
"Look at me, I seem to have rambled on with some irrelevant nonsense. Please forgive me."
The conversation suddenly changed!
"Actually, I only want to tell everyone here today one thing."
“My man, Li Yuanyuan’s man, is named Zhang Cheng.”
"I think you all have heard of this name!"
The moment the words fell!
All the smiles on Li Yuanyuan's face vanished instantly, replaced by a chilling coldness and ruthlessness!
Her five slender, white fingers, like eagle claws, dug fiercely into Qian Zheng's hair, abruptly lifting his head from the mess!
"Mr. Li! What are you doing!"
"Are you crazy! Have you drunk too much? Let go of me!"
Looking at the dozen or so men who suddenly stood up, Li Yuanyuan curled her lips into a disdainful sneer.
"Koharu!"
"Whoever dares to step forward, break his legs!"
"Yes, boss!"
Feng Yingchun stepped forward, her fists, as big as clay pots, clenched so tightly they cracked, like a mother leopard poised to pounce, staring intently at the group of restless men.
Li Yuanyuan grabbed Qian Zheng's hair, forcing him to raise his head in humiliation.
With her other hand, she slapped his cheek mercilessly, making a crisp "slap slap" sound.
Her voice was extremely arrogant!
"Qian Zheng, you and Zhong Te are sworn brothers, right?"
"You're keeping that bunch of trash from Yiwu, trying to steal business from my man's video arcade, huh?"
She flung him away suddenly, and Qian Zheng's face slammed against the edge of the table.
"Who do you think you are!"
Everyone was shocked, staring at Li Yuanyuan, who was now swearing and acting completely different.
"Do you think I care about your lousy chamber of commerce in Funing County?"
"Didn't you even bother to find out what kind of status my man has in the Jiaxing business circle?!"
"A newly upgraded, dilapidated prefecture-level city, a poor place whose commerce lags behind the surrounding streets!"
"A bunch of grown men, all they think about is how to bully a weak woman like me?"
"Why should I, Li Yuanyuan, bother staying here to laugh and drink with you?!"
She scanned the room again, her voice not loud, but with a captivating magnetism.
"Didn't you want to elect him as the president?"
"sure!"
"So, from this very second, all your previous collaborations with companies in Jiaxing are over! They're off! Get out of here!"
The boss, Mr. Gao, who had been egging them on earlier, turned pale and hurriedly said, "Mr. Li! I... I've always supported you!"
"Mr. Li, you've really had too much to drink!"
A boss who was on good terms with Qian Zheng mustered his courage and roared, "Hmph! You think you're so great just because you've hooked up with a few small factories in Jiaxing? You stinking woman, if it weren't for you..."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish speaking, Li Yuanyuan loosened her right hand.
Qian Zheng's forehead slammed solidly onto the hard dining table, making a dull thud.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
Li Yuanyuan clapped her hands with a look of disgust.
It seems they feel it's not enough.
She picked up the remaining half-bottle of liquor on the table and handed it to Feng Yingchun.
"Take it."
Feng Yingchun took the bottle, her eyes brimming with fervent admiration.
"Put it down!" Li Yuanyuan glanced at her with some dissatisfaction.
"Oh oh oh!"
The clear wine washed over her fair and slender hands. Li Yuanyuan washed slowly and carefully, as if she were washing away something dirty.
The bosses present all had livid faces and were staring at the beautiful woman who was arrogant to the core with gloomy eyes.
"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, I will go to the Industry and Commerce Bureau to register a new chamber of commerce called 'Yuancheng Chamber of Commerce'."
Li Yuanyuan picked up a napkin and slowly wiped her fingers.
"Anyone who wants to come is welcome."
"Perhaps you think I, Li Yuanyuan, am talking big or acting crazy while drunk."
She paused, then casually tossed aside the napkin she had used to wipe her hands.
"Then let's give it a try."
After saying that, she turned around, and in her high heels, walked straight out of the private room.
Just as she was about to step out the door, she paused slightly.
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