Tipsy
Welcome to "I'm Trapped in the Same Day for a Thousand Years," exclusively produced by Feilu Novel Network, authored by Sang Ze, and narrated by Wang Xiaomo and Lao He.
Wu Yulong, dressed in professional attire, walked to the wine cabinet. She wore a loose-fitting white shirt with a stylish pleated design, a black pencil skirt, a suit skirt, and black high heels. Overall, she looked simple, dignified, elegant, and generous.
Wu Yulong doesn't wear stockings because she doesn't need them; her legs are exceptionally shapely, and her skin is fair and radiant.
In terms of attire, Wu Yurong was dressed very plainly, just the typical outfit of an office woman. But as the saying goes, it's not the clothes that are ugly, it's the person. Even if everyone is wearing a tattered burlap sack, they can still be stunningly beautiful.
Visually, Wu Yuerong standing in front of the party even gives the impression of a model, as she is very tall. In fact, Wu Yurong is 1.68 meters tall, which is definitely not short for a woman; she is tall enough to be a flight attendant.
But comparing the visual effect that Wu Yurong presents when she stands up, it feels wrong; it's just that amazing.
Wu Yurong has a small frame, a narrow swan neck, a small face, and a golden ratio body proportion, which gives her an overall impression, yet she also appears to be carefully styled.
Mr. Wu, is it red wine or champagne?
Wu Yurong opened the liquor cabinet and asked Wu Chen if it was a liquor, then said, "Thank you."
Wu Chen looked at Wu Yurong's profile and replied with a smile.
Wu Yurong took a bottle of red wine, opened it in the wine cabinet, picked up two wine glasses in one hand, walked to the coffee table, put down the glasses, and poured two glasses of red wine.
Mr. Wu, please.
Wu Yurong, with her exquisite features, smiled gently at Wu Chen and moved a wine glass slightly towards Wu Chen, placing it just within Wu Chen reach.
Wu Chen picked up the wine glass, gently shook his wrist, looked at the blood-red color in the glass, and then smiled at Wu Yurong.
Wu Yurong clinked her Red Wine Glass against Wu Chen's, then sat down opposite Wu Chen, her legs together and tilted to one side. Holding the wine glass in her left hand, she turned her wrist slightly, tilted her head back, and gracefully took a sip of the wine.
The warning was quite captivating. Wu Chen smiled and took a sip of red wine. Wu Yurong slightly turned her wrist and put the Red Wine Glass down.
From Wu Chen's perspective, two red marks left by Wu Yurong's confession can be clearly seen on the side of the Red Wine Glass.
When a woman becomes beautiful to a certain degree, every move she makes exudes endless charm, creating a magical effect. It can lower the hostility of enemies, captivate strangers with her allure, and make business partners more tolerant and willing to make concessions.
Wu Yurong is one of those women; this is his invincible tactic, his routine, and she's the kind of woman who can soften people's hearts.
In fact, Wu Yurong's alcohol tolerance is not very high, so he never drinks much. He only drinks a little bit every day. He likes the feeling of being slightly drunk. He believes that he is most charming in that state, and he feels relaxed and will not lose his composure.
Any man she can personally pour wine for is someone she wants to seduce and manipulate.
A man who is slightly drunk is more easily captivated by her gentle voice and sweet smile; he has already mastered this skill.
He understands men's hearts very well and firmly believes that what is unattainable is the most alluring.
Therefore, too many people became his secret admirers, intruders, and pursuers, willingly becoming his lapdogs, yet unable to obtain him, because Wu Yurong would not give him what he wanted; she maintained an excellent balance.
Wu Chen believed that a woman like Wu Yurong, if she lived in ancient times, would surely be a calamity to the country and a legendary beauty whose name would be etched in history.
He had been practicing for 20 years since the day she turned evil, and his skills in manipulating men's hearts had long been perfected and reached their peak.
Unfortunately, Wu Chen knows him very well.
Mr. Wu, Miss Li said on the phone just now that you had a private conversation with Li Maoren. Could you be more frank and tell me what they discussed?
Wu Yuerong said in a soft, sweet voice that she wanted Wu Chen to tell the truth, to tell the truth without any concealment, about some things concerning Ding Ruilong.
Wu Chen smiled.
Ding Ruilong?
Wu Yuerong frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled, then smiled gently and asked, "As far as I know, Li Jiayu and Ding Jia had considered a marriage alliance, but it was temporarily shelved due to Miss Li Ruobing's strong resistance. However, in recent years, the two families have had many collaborations in various fields. So, Mr. Wu, you only mentioned a few things about Ding Ruilong, and Li Jia is willing to turn against the Ding Family. Won't the Li Family suffer a great loss?"
This was Wu Yurong's deduction based on Li Ruobing's words, but it was also a test of Wu Chen, directly concluding that Wu Chen and Li Jia had joined forces.
If Wu Chen doesn't deny it, then he must provide a reasonable explanation.
If it's something as serious as lying, it's very difficult to cover it up; there will always be flaws.
I really don't understand.
Wu Yurong paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "I wonder if Mr. Wu could tell me?"
Wu Yurong asked very directly, which was also a linguistic tactic of his. He would create the feeling that the man couldn't bear to refuse him, but if he refused, he might not be able to continue the conversation.
What he didn't know was that there were some things Wu Chen had planned to tell him before he came, and he wouldn't know a word of those things he didn't plan to tell him.
Wu Chen smiled and remained silent for a moment, then raised his glass to Wu Yurong in a gesture of respect.
Wu Yurong raised her glass in response to Wu Chen, and the two took another sip of wine.
Indeed, Li Jia will suffer significant losses from turning from an ally into an enemy.
Wu Chen put down his wine glass, looked at Wu Yurong, and smiled.
However, if Li Jia gains a more powerful ally after losing the Ding Family, thus avoiding being dragged down by Ding Jia's troubles, I think that would be a good thing for Li Jia.
Wu Yurong blinked at Wu Chen, his interest piqued, not only because the power struggles within the large families were worth understanding, but more importantly because it was related to him.
If the Ding Family really falls into some major disaster, Wu Yurong will be implicated. I wonder if Mr. Wu would be willing to elaborate?
Wu Yurong tossed her hair behind her ear, smiled at Wu Chen, and adopted a listening posture.
Did Ding Ruilong kill someone he shouldn't have?
Wu Chen said, then seemed lost in memories, remaining silent for a moment before picking up his glass again, gesturing to Wu Yurong, and taking a sip himself.
The two of them took another sip.
After drinking, Wu Chen recounted Ding Ruilong's killing of Dong Yuantao years ago.
Wu Chen's explanation was very roundabout and not direct.
He never said it directly, and even asked Wu Yurong if she knew whether Dong Yaoguang knew Dong Yuantao, and then went on to explain at length who He Shiqin was.
Wu Yurong wasn't surprised by this, because Wu Chen had always spoken in such a roundabout way since he first met Wu Chen, and he assumed it was just Wu Chen's speaking habit.
This meant that it took Wu Chen more than half an hour to fully explain the matter between Ding Ruilong and Dong Yuantao to Wu Yurong and make Wu Yurong understand the stakes involved.
This is a ticking time bomb. Once Dong Yaoguang finds out, the Ding Family will be pushed to the brink of disaster.
During that half-hour conversation, the two unknowingly finished a whole bottle of red wine. Wu Chen seemed to be used to discussing business over drinks, so he took the initiative to raise his glass.
Wu Yurong couldn't be impolite, and he was captivated by the story Wu Chen was telling, so he drank as much as Wu Chen drank.
He sensed that Wu Chen's speech was becoming faster and more detailed over time, which he attributed to the alcohol. That's why he was willing to drink with Wu Chen; drinking too much in the office wouldn't cause any problems. He felt that Wu Chen had entered a rhythm he could control.
The saying goes, "Truth comes out when one is drunk." Mr. Wu, would you like to have some more?
Seeing that Wu Chen was holding an empty wine glass, Wu Yurong asked him a question. At the same time, Wu Chen stood up and walked towards the wine cabinet in his high heels.
His face was now slightly flushed, and the signs of intoxication were evident. He walked to the liquor cabinet, opened the door again, and turned his back to Wu Chen.
At this moment, Wu Chen stood up and silently walked towards him from behind.
Wu Yurong was picking out wine in front of the wine cabinet. His alcohol tolerance was really not very high, and red wine had a strong aftereffect, so he didn't plan to mix it with other wines, as that would make him even more tipsy. He decided to stick to red wine and choose one with a slightly lower alcohol content.
Wu Chen walked to the side and behind Wu Yurong, one hand in his pocket, and also looked into the wine cabinet.
Mr. Wu, this is a 2000 vintage from Chateau Petrus.
Wu Yurong had just pulled a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and turned around to talk to Wu Chen when she bumped into him. She was still drunk and unsteady on her Wu Chen, and she was wearing high heels.
Not only are you about to fall, but you've also lost your grip on the wine glass! Watch out, Mr. Wu.
Wu Chen grabbed Wu Yurong's waist, took a step back, and pulled Wu Yuzhong into his arms.
Oh, I'm so sorry, Mr. Wu, I didn't know. You come over here too.
Wu Yurong reacted quickly, putting her hand on Wu Chen's shoulder and standing up straight, but because she was too hasty, her body swayed a little.
I feel dizzy. Are you alright, Mr. Wu?
Wu Chen helped him up again, took his arm, and smiled as she shook it at him.
The wine bottle in my hand broke; what a pity.
The red wine Wu Chen was holding in his other hand was the one Wu Yurong had dropped earlier, almost causing him to fall.
At an angle that Wu Yurong didn't even notice, Wu Chen grabbed her hand. The two were very close, and Wu Yurong could smell a fresh masculine scent on Wu Chen. Actually, it was the scent of his "male god" shower gel, as Wu Chen had just showered at noon.
Wu Chen could also smell the fragrance emanating from Wu Yurong. Wu Yurong never used strong perfumes, and of course, the stronger scent of alcohol on the two of them was also noticeable.
Sorry, I probably drank too fast just now.
Wu Yurong, slightly drunk, smiled sheepishly.
He didn't shake off Wu Chen's hand that was supporting him, because that would be too deliberate.
Wu Chen knew that Wu Yurong was a woman who distrusted men very much, which was why she was surrounded by female bodyguards. It wasn't that she didn't have male bodyguards, but only female bodyguards could spend a lot of time with her.
However, although Wu Yurong does not trust men, his sexual orientation is normal; in fact, he is a person with a high level of desire.
As the saying goes, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger." Although Wu Yurong has never had a man, he has hands.
Wu Chen also knew that Wu Yurong craved men, but she wouldn't be like those rich women who would keep young gigolos.
Wu Yurong is an extremely proud woman. She would never belittle herself. As she gets older, she looks down on other men her age, even billionaires, whom she sees as nothing more than old scumbags who are easily fooled by her smile.
Needless to say, the younger ones have neither money nor skills, so they are not qualified to get too close to her.
Like Li Ruobing, she only wants men who are strong.
The difference is that Li Ruobing wants a powerful man as her life partner, while Wu Yurong only feels that only powerful men, men she deems worthy, are qualified to be her lover.
He doesn't consider partners or marriage.
He was divorced and his daughter was already grown up. He believed even more extremely than Li Ruobing that marriage was a shackle and a tomb.
Therefore, he will not let impulsive, reckless actions create hidden dangers and uncertainties for the future.
I just overthink things.
Wu Chen was absolutely certain that Wu Yurong wanted a man; he had conducted experiments on this during his Youth Reincarnation.
After defeating Wu Yurong's performance at night was so bad that Wu Chen felt aches and pains just thinking about it. He was also unable to exercise in the Reincarnation because he would be Reset.
Wu Chen also knew that a very important prerequisite for winning over Wu Yurong was physical contact with her, and this was crucial.
This is Wu Yurong's bottom line that she has maintained for many years: no matter how she tries to seduce a man, she cannot let him touch her, otherwise he will feel like he has been taken advantage of.
Because of his status and position, naturally no man dared to touch her.
Li Yixin's handshake doesn't count; once that confidence is broken, it will have a very subtle impact on Wu Yurong's psychology.
It's like two newly dating people. If they haven't slept together, they'll maintain a very reserved relationship. But once they cross that line, they suddenly don't care about anything anymore and have a lot of fun.
Although this analogy isn't quite perfect, it's very similar.
This is also the conclusion Wu Chen reached during his Reincarnation experiment.
Without any physical contact with Wu Yurong, she would continue to play around, psychologically controlling her boundaries and never letting a man touch her.
But if he has touched her or hugged her, he will expand his boundaries because of that, and will not be so resistant to limited physical contact. He might even take advantage of her and go too far because of his own desires.
Of course, the major prerequisite for him to completely escape is that he must be a strong person.
Forget it, Mr. Wu, you seem a bit drunk. Let's call it a day.
With one hand supporting Wu Yurong and the other hand reaching to put the red wine back, Wu Chen used words and actions to link whether to continue talking with whether to continue drinking.
As he spoke, Wu Chen released his grip on Wu Yurong's hand.
No, it's okay, I'll just drink less.
Mr. Wu, please continue drinking if you wish.
Wu Yurong stopped Wu Chen with a big smile.
I'm very happy to have met Mr. Wu today; we haven't finished talking yet.
Wu Yurong absolutely cannot let Wu Chen leave now; he hates the unknown and hates things he can't understand.
He couldn't make a decision until Wu Chen finished speaking.
He will feel bad, this matter is very important to him, but it's okay.
Wu Yurong said something else, reached for the wine opener in the wine cabinet, and then swayed as he turned around, as if he had lost his balance from being drunk.
Wu Chen then reached out to support Wu Yurong again. He could tell that Wu Yurong had deliberately lost his balance, so he asked Wu Chen to help him and made Wu Chen feel protective of him.
It's okay, it's okay, the high heels are just a little in the way.
Wu Yurong, still somewhat drunk, kept talking. He kicked off both of his high heels, leaving his bare feet on the dirty floor.
Wu Chen said something, and then helped him take a step toward the sofa. Suddenly, he reached out, the hand holding the red wine went around the back of Wu Yurong's neck, and the other hand went directly through the back of Wu Yurong's legs. Wu Chen bent down and picked Wu Yurong up in his arms.
Wu Yurong let out a soft cry, turned his head and stared at Wu Chen, completely stunned and bewildered. He hadn't experienced such a dramatic change in emotions in many years, and he was utterly dumbfounded.
Wu Chen actually dared to be so violent towards him, a young man, and even dared to be so violent towards him!
Wu Yurong wasn't mentally challenged; of course he knew Wu Chen had deliberately drunk the alcohol. He couldn't believe Wu Chen would be so audacious—just because he'd had a few drinks?
Wu Chen remained calm. She carried the dazed Wu Yurong to the sofa, bent down and placed her on the armchair, then took the bottle opener from her hand.
Then, Wu Chen walked to the sofa chair opposite him, sat down, poked the wine glass on the coffee table, and began to open it.
If the food and drink aren't good enough, should we still drink?
Open the wine!
At the same time, Wu Chen looked up and smiled at Wu Yurong.
Wu Yurong still had her usual smile on her face, but the smile was frozen in place, and her eyes were wide open.
Look at Wu Chen, Mr. Wu, are you doing this on purpose?
Wu Yurong glared at Wu Chen and asked, "He's about to lose his temper."
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