Chi Jiujiu asked someone to send Xiao Wang a pension and a qi-replenishing pill. After making these arrangements, most of the issues at the winery had been resolved.
In the conference room, several people who were originally drunk also sobered up.
They were full of energy and clear-headed, so they worked even harder, striving to complete the tasks assigned by Chi Jiujiu perfectly.
Chi Jiujiu and Shen Mojin returned to the chairman's office.
The two of them sat on the same black leather sofa, twenty centimeters apart.
Chi Jiujiu turned her head to look at Shen Mojin, "Ajin, let's stay at the winery for a few more days and return to the headquarters after we have sorted out the winery's affairs."
"Okay, I'll listen to Jiujiu." Shen Mojin looked at the woman's pretty face, a faint light flashing in his eyes.
Then... he reached out and picked up the wine jar and poured Chi Jiujiu a glass of undiluted spirit wine.
Shen Mojin tempted, "Wine, try it?"
Chi Jiujiu didn't think much about it and picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
Thinking about what happened here, she said, "Now we only need two people. Once we catch Tong Yuansen and the others, we can start a live broadcast to explain and apologize to the consumers and partners.
As for the rest, you can leave the brewing method of the magic wine to your employees.
The main work here is done.”
"Hmm..." Shen Mojin responded, but his focus was on... He looked at Chi Jiujiu whose face was flushed, waiting for her to get drunk.
He wanted to see how the Mark of Destiny would react after Jiujiu got drunk.
He reached out and refilled the glass.
Chi Jiujiu was puzzled. "Ajin, why did you fall again? Let's rest for ten minutes. We have to go find the wine cellar."
The newly developed magical wine needs to be buried in a wine cellar.
"Keep drinking, you'll be fine with the sobering spiritual plant here." Shen Mojin pursed his lips and smiled, then reached out and took out a half-meter-long green branch.
Chi Jiujiu: “…”
She picked up the glass and drank it again, and the next second she felt a little dizzy.
"Ajin, can you get drunk?" She shook her head slightly and asked curiously.
Shen Mojin smiled without saying anything and continued to pour another glass for Chi Jiujiu.
Seeing that Shen Mojin might want to test her alcohol tolerance, Chi Jiujiu did not refuse and picked up the glass to drink.
Anyway, it's time to rest now, and there's a hangover sobering tool here if you get drunk.
Gulp... Gulp...
Chi Jiujiu finished her third glass of spirit wine, her oval face flushed, her eyes began to blur, and the next moment she collapsed on the sofa.
Close your eyes and breathe slowly.
"Three cups?"
Shen Mojin murmured softly, looking at the drunk beauty, his lips slightly raised.
He couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the girl's little face with his cold white fingertips.
When Shen Mojin's fingertips touched her skin, Chi Jiujiu frowned, as if she was dissatisfied with the touch.
"My body is resisting instinctively. It seems this won't work."
Shen Mojin quickly withdrew his hand, took out the sobering spiritual plant and was about to wave it when a flash of white light suddenly penetrated into the amber rosary.
He paused, his eyes fixed on her neck.
"The power of faith?" Shen Mojin uttered a few words softly. Before he could think about it, another white light disappeared into the rosary.
Somewhere unknown to the couple.
The African girl they rescued was silently thanking the two men. At the same time, the family taught the herbs that Shen Mojin taught them to the people in the surrounding tribes.
This action saved many people, and the reputation of Chi Jiujiu and the other person spread.
At this moment, the people there have great faith in Chi Jiujiu and the others.
The rays of light just now were produced by the girl and the people who were rescued later...who believed in Chi Jiujiu.
But the merit is one-time.
Faith, however, is endless, renewable and sustainable.
That is, the believers who have been helped will have strong positive emotions towards Chi Jiujiu in the future, and Chi Jiujiu will gain a new wave of power of faith.
Just like leeks, they will grow again after being cut.
".....Jiujiu." Shen Mojin touched Chi Jiujiu's beautiful face again, but this time the sleeping person no longer responded.
Shen Mojin's mood suddenly became extremely happy.
"Wake up." After touching her for two seconds, Shen Mojin took out the spiritual branch used for sobering up and carefully shook it a few times at the tip of the woman's nose.
A special fragrance penetrates into the nose.
Chi Jiujiu's consciousness became clear.
She slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was Shen Mojin's enlarged handsome face. Before she could speak, her body suddenly straightened up.
Then, without reacting, she sat sideways on Shen Mojin.
The man quickly hugged her soft waist, and her head rested against his chin, his warm breath falling on her ear.
It's a little itchy... She shook her head.
"Jiujiu, can you please stop moving?" Shen Mojin had a satisfied look on his face. When he saw the woman move, he spoke with some dissatisfaction.
It was so hard to touch her.
He wanted to enjoy a moment of warmth and didn't want to lose his faith later, so he could only keep a safe distance from her out of grievance.
"Okay, I won't move." Chi Jiujiu asked in surprise, "Ajin, did I gain faith after getting drunk?"
"Yeah." Shen Mojin responded in a low voice.
Chi Jiujiu raised her eyes.
Looking closely at Shen Mojin with short hair, he is quite handsome, but... the high-end suit on him does not give the impression of a domineering CEO.
Instead, it's...a cold and aloof professor?
"Ajin, you look good like this." Chi Jiujiu said with a smile.
Her sight suddenly met Shen Mojin's deep gaze.
Seeing his eyes getting darker and darker...
Chi Jiujiu understood the look in his eyes.
Shen Mojin's gaze became increasingly fiery, like a torch, igniting the wild weeds growing wildly in his heart.
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