Chapter 128 Alcohol Takes the Upper Hand



Chapter 128 Alcohol Takes the Upper Hand

Jiang Xilin took Shen Congyu out, and Mr. Yang put on his coat and was about to chase after them. Someone came in from outside. He was a strong man about 1.9 meters tall. As soon as he came in, he closed the door and locked it.

The man was holding several bottles of wine and said, "Mr. Yang, right? Our boss asked me to drink with you tonight. Which wine should we start with?"

He stood in the doorway like a mountain, and Mr. Yang had no chance to slip out. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he tried to explain, "No, your boss and I are here to discuss cooperation. Why would we drink? There must be a misunderstanding. Give him a call and talk it over."

"But I just have to do what the boss tells me to do."

No matter how Mr. Yang refused, the man opened several bottles of wine, put all the remaining wine glasses in the room on the table, filled them one by one, and divided them just right between the two of them.

"Mr. Yang, please."

Mr. Yang had a bitter face. No one could help him, so he had to drink it even if he didn't want to.

In the corridor outside, Jiang Xilin almost supported all of Shen Congyu's strength. She leaned in his arms, her legs and feet unconsciously following Jiang Xilin's lead. She felt dizzy and her stomach was churning.

When she entered the elevator, she almost tripped and fell. It was Jiang Xilin who hugged her limp body to prevent her from falling.

There was no one else in the elevator. Shen Congyu could hardly stand, her body completely pressed against Jiang Xilin. If Jiang Xilin let go, she would immediately slide to the ground.

When they got to the underground garage, Jiang Xilin picked her up with an expressionless face and carried her sideways, then walked out of the elevator.

His car was parked close by, and the parking attendant saw it from a distance and quickly ran over to open the door for Jiang Xilin.

Jiang Xilin put Chen Congyu in the back seat, straightened his wrinkled clothes, turned around and said to the parking attendant, "Go to Hall A6 and pick up the clothes and bag that you left there."

Then he got in the back seat, closed the door, and turned on the dome light.

Chen Congyu leaned sideways and was suddenly illuminated by the light. She raised her arm weakly to block it and complained, "Why turn on the light..."

Jiang Xilin saw her drunken appearance, took some water from the car, opened it, helped Shen Congyu up with one hand, let her sit up, and fed the water to her mouth.

Chen Congyu closed her eyes and let Jiang Xilin fiddle with her. She didn't even know how to drink the water even when it was at her lips.

Jiang Xilin said: "Open your mouth and drink water."

Shen Congyu did as he was told.

Her stomach felt uncomfortable, her heart felt uncomfortable, and her whole body felt uncomfortable. After drinking a few sips of room temperature water, she only felt a little better.

He turned his face away, opened his eyes and said, "I can't drink anymore. It's so uncomfortable."

She didn't even need to say anything, her discomfort was written all over her face.

"Feeling uncomfortable? I thought you could drink so much and had an extraordinary alcohol tolerance." Jiang Xilin squeezed the bottle of mineral water and put it aside.

Although Shen Congyu was dizzy, he could still tell the good and bad words.

She had no strength left, so she leaned back in her chair and looked at Jiang Xilin. The more she looked, the tighter her brows furrowed.

"I helped you drink it, how could you say that to me?"

Jiang Xilin stared at her drunken face and asked her jokingly, "You helped me drink? Which word did I say that you helped me drink?"

"Then I won't drink. Can you drink?"

Chen Congyu looked like she was about to cry, feeling particularly aggrieved. "Didn't you bring me here just to let me block the wine for you?"

She was drunk, so if she had something to say, she said it without hesitation.

Very justified.

Jiang Xilin almost laughed out of anger. He pinched her face, deliberately using a little more force. Seeing her face wrinkled in pain, he said, "Why don't you use this self-righteous ability to guess my thoughts on everything? I brought you here, but I didn't say anything to you."

Chen Congyu's cheek was pinched by him so hard that it hurt. She pushed his hand away, half crying, and said in a hoarse voice: "Last time, when you took me to your dinner party, wasn't it to ask me to help you? Why am I overthinking it this time?"

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.

She was already full of complaints about dealing with that lecherous Mr. Yang at the dinner table just now. If she hadn't wanted to make a good profit to satisfy him, she wouldn't have sat there obediently to drink with him.

How come she is now considered self-righteous and self-willed?

"Did you, did you want to get away with it for free? I drank so much for you with that lecherous Mr. Yang, and you didn't even ask me to drink, so you could just distance yourself from the matter... If I had known you were going to do this, I would have poured the wine on his head."

Chen Congyu started to act up under the influence of alcohol.

Jiang Xilin lightly added fuel to the fire, "I didn't ask you to do it, but you did it yourself, and you're trying to take credit for it from me, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Congyu closed his eyes, curled his lips, and cried angrily.

She flailed her arms and kicked her legs, crying and insistently saying, "What on earth are you doing? You just want to torture me like this, right? You still don't admit it. If you admit it, I'll feel better."

She sat down with all this effort and nearly vomited.

He covered his heart, leaned on the edge of the seat, and quickly calmed down so that he didn't vomit in the car.

Thinking of Jiang Xilin's attitude and what he had said just now, Shen Congyu lay on the seat and began to cry miserably.

Jiang Xilin watched her roller coaster-like movements quietly, and finally stopped at her slightly trembling shoulders.

"Okay."

Chen Congyu immediately responded, "I feel bad. I drank so much alcohol in vain. I can't vomit, and now I can't cry."

She was like a cat with its fur standing on end, and she got angry the moment she was touched.

Alcohol took over, and she started to act like a rogue. "Since, since you don't admit that I did it, then consider me unlucky. I want to vomit, and I want to vomit now."

She was about to reach out and pick her throat.

Jiang Xilin really laughed this time.

He held her arm, stopping her movements.

"Can you please stop throwing a tantrum?"

Chen Congyu: "I feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Xilin said, "Okay, go ahead and vomit. If you're still sitting here after you vomit, I don't have a car to change."

Chen Congyu wanted to cry but had no tears, so she stopped.

She cried for a few more minutes, and Jiang Xilin grabbed her arm and helped her stand up.

A red face was stained with tears, the eyes were still closed, the eye makeup was soaked with tears, and she looked a little dizzy.

She was immersed in it, and she didn't resist when Jiang Xilin pulled her.

But there was no further movement until I suddenly heard a shutter sound, accompanied by a dazzling flash of light.

All of Shen Congyu's reactions froze instantly.

She opened her eyes and saw Jiang Xilin holding the phone towards her face.

The shutter sound just now was indeed taking a picture of her.

Shen Congyu was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Xilin put away his phone slowly, "Can we just calm down now?"

"You took a sneak shot of me... I'm so ugly."

Jiang Xilin: "Can you please talk properly?"

Chen Congyu was focused on his phone, "Give me your phone."

She said she was going to grab it, and rubbed against Jiang Xilin.

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