Chapter 67: Not Going Home Until Drunk
Yin Dong turned his head to interrupt Liang Zhouheng, "You know what kind of people I hate."
Liang Zhouheng was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for two seconds, he glanced towards the other end of the long table and asked, "Did the little girl lie to you?"
Yin Dong lowered his eyelids, his face showing impatience, "You never tell a single truth, you're just talking nonsense."
Liang Zhouheng looked suspicious, "What on earth did she lie to you about? Did she trick you into spending money on her?"
Yin Dong exhaled a puff of cigarette, narrowed his eyes and glanced at the woman not far away, and said with a hint of contempt: "She said she doesn't want money."
"Yeah, I offered her 1 million before, but she refused it and would rather leave you alone for a while. Don't you believe there is a girl willing to follow you wholeheartedly?"
Liang Zhouheng paused for a moment, then continued, "Let's take a step back and assume she's scheming and scheming, using the name of true love to impress you, waiting for you to become addicted to her, and then making a killing from you. Or, if she's even more ambitious and wants to become the CEO's wife, she's just trying to be cautious. Ultimately, doesn't it all depend on your attitude towards her? If she wants to act, you can just go along with her, right?"
He paused here, his expression suddenly changed, and his tone suddenly deepened. "I understand, I understand. Are you afraid of repeating the same mistake?"
Yin Dong's eyelids drooped, and white smoke spread out in circles in front of his face, blurring the expression in his eyes.
"Alas," Liang Zhouheng sighed silently, and couldn't help but sigh, "I think that woman really did a lot of harm to others."
During the meal, when everyone had almost finished eating, the Human Resources Director asked the waiter to remove the plates to make room for everyone to continue drinking and playing games.
Jiang Yuan was just about to stand up and leave when Human Resources Director Lin announced, "Before tonight's gathering, President Yin told me that our team was temporarily transferred from various departments. For the past half month, everyone has been busy with due diligence and hasn't had time to exchange feelings. Now that the merger and acquisition contract has been signed, there's still a lot of work that needs to be followed up by everyone present. Tonight, everyone should take this rare opportunity to relax and get to know each other better, strengthen their relationship, and facilitate our continued cooperation in the future. Tonight, everyone should have fun and no one should slip away. We can't let President Yin down."
After Mr. Lin finished speaking, everyone responded. A female colleague said, "My two children are waiting for me to go to bed at home. My husband just asked me what time I can go home. Forget it, never mind. I'm going all out. I won't leave until I'm drunk with everyone tonight."
Another executive spoke up, "That's right. Anyone who leaves tonight is being disrespectful to President Yin."
Jiang Yuan glanced quickly at Yin Dong. Perhaps because he had drunk quite a bit of wine, his eyes were half closed, and he looked slightly tipsy, with a lazy expression and a faint smile at the corner of his lips.
She looked away and gave up the thought of slipping away.
Everyone played games, cards, dice, Werewolf... They almost played all kinds of board games. The group was very excited and drank several boxes of red wine, but there was still no sign of stopping.
On the other side, Yin Dong, Liang Zhouheng and several senior executives set up several mahjong tables. The tables were filled with smoke and the smell of alcohol. It seemed that they had no intention of leaving.
Jiang Yuan looked at the time. It was already past 10 o'clock. She was thinking about going back early to talk to Sister Hui about borrowing money, and didn't want to stay any longer.
Several female colleagues at the table had already shown signs of drunkenness to varying degrees. Jiang Yuan drank more than ten glasses of red wine, but her expression remained basically unchanged. Several male colleagues clearly wanted to concentrate their firepower on attacking her.
Someone yelled at the top of their lungs, "Miss Jiang, you have a pretty good alcohol tolerance. Could it be that Boss Yang trained you in private?"
Someone added, "That's right. Everyone in the company knows that Mr. Yang can drink. He personally trained him. How could it be any worse?"
"How exactly did you cultivate it? Can you tell us about it? We brothers also want to learn."
When people drink too much, their true colors are revealed, and those words that they usually only dare to whisper behind others' backs are brought out without restraint.
There was silence at the long table for a few seconds, and then some people couldn't help but laugh.
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