Wang Yaru was so excited that his eyes were red. He picked up the wine glass and stood up. "Xuemei Song, I respect you."
Song Yutang really doesn't want to do this. "Sister, there's no need for this, we are classmates, not just socializing..."
"Gulu..." Wang Yaru has finished drinking.
"..." As expected, he is a person who can do social work. There is nothing to say about etiquette.
"Sister, let me tell you, I have solicited so many donations, and you are the most talkative one. If you don't say anything, it's all in the wine. I did it, you can do whatever you want..."
"No..."
After drinking several glasses of wine in a row, Wang Yaru's face was as red as a cooked shrimp, and his eyes became blurry.
She took Song Yutang's hand and started talking. "Sister, don't look at the small number of people in our unit. In fact, everyone is scheming. Especially since our director is retiring, everyone is eyeing that position. I will be thirty years old soon, and I am still an ordinary clerk... I used to be passionate and always wanted to help others. But now I want to find a promising partner and live a decent life.
When I helped you back then, it was just out of the chuunibyou's sense of justice that I really didn't want to repay you. But now you are my biggest network, and you are my golden thigh who is most likely to be promoted. Even if I am shameless, I have to come to you... I promise you that when I get promoted, I will do a good job and help more families like yours..."
Song Yutang:"..."
This is telling the whole truth.
"Come, drink... drink..." Wang Yaru said to himself, his mouth was dry, and he poured a few more glasses of wine and continued to drink, "Don't worry, I will do everything beautifully. At least in terms of social honor, I will give you enough face, so that those wealthy ladies will not dare to look down on you, and you will have face in the wealthy family... Come, Mrs. Song... No, Mrs. Jiang... do it, don't say anything, it's all in the wine..."
"Senior..." Song Yutang just started to persuade me.
Just hearing a bang, Wang Yaru fell directly onto the table.
Song Yutang was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and found that she had closed her eyes and fell asleep.
To be precise, he should have been drunk.
"Senior sister? Senior sister Wang? Wang Yaru?" Song Yutang had a headache and pushed Wang Yaru's shoulder.
No response.
I pushed a few more times, but still no response.
Yeah, if you drink like this, you won't be able to get up in a short time.
Song Yutang originally wanted to ask Wang Yaru's family to come pick her up, but after asking Assistant Dong, she found out that Wang Yaru came here to go to college and then stayed here to work, and she didn't have many friends or relatives.
As for my colleague, I probably don't even know where she lives.
Song Yutang There is nothing we can do, and we can't take the person home.
I had no choice but to help Wang Yaru into his car and ask the driver to drive to the nearest hotel.
In addition to the driver, Song Yutang was actually accompanied by two bodyguards hiding in the dark, but all three of them were men.
Wang Yaru A young girl is so drunk that it is really inconvenient to help her.
After arriving at the hotel, Song Yutang used his ID card to check in the room first, then called the waiter to help Wang Yaru in.
As soon as he entered the room and helped him to the bed, Wang Yaru suddenly turned sideways and vomited out.
Song Yutang couldn't dodge, and the vomit splashed on his clothes.
It smells bad.
"..." She was helpless and could only put Wang Yaru on the bed and go into the bathroom to clean up.
When she came out of the bathroom after cleaning up with great effort, Wang Yaru had already sat up without knowing it. She was drunkenly taking out a bottle of drink from the mini refrigerator, unscrewing the cap and drinking.
Seeing Song Yutang, she giggled twice.
He took out another bottle from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cap and handed it over. "Hey, come on, donor mother, cheers... Cheers to my political achievements..."
Song Yutang looked helplessly at Wang Yaru's drunken appearance.
But I just drank a few glasses of low-quality liquor, and my throat was really burning and uncomfortable.
Without thinking much, she took the drink and drank half the bottle in one go.
When the drunk Wang Yaru saw this, he laughed twice, "Madam Song, let me tell you... Actually, you don't know how much I envy you. You married into a wealthy family and became a rich wife at a young age... Just now, I couldn't even buy a wheel after dismantling your car and selling the parts... If I had known you were so rich now, I should have funded you more in my own name... That's called an angel investor... Hmm..."
Song Yutang is funny and helpless. "Senior..."
"Stop, don't call me senior, call me Director Wang, Director Wang, Bureau Wang... Being in politics has been my dream since I was a child. If I wasn't so busy with my studies in the third year of high school, I wouldn't be the president of the student union..." Wang Yaru was probably really drunk, and as he kept talking, he wished he could take off his underwear.
From interesting stories in high school to confusion in college, from work pressure to future plans.
Song Yutang patiently chatted with her.
After all, people are so drunk that they cannot be left alone.
Unconsciously, she drank the entire bottle of drink.
Seeing the empty bottle being thrown into the trash can, Wang Yaru suddenly started scratching on his body. "It's so itchy... so itchy... Xuemei Song, I seem to be allergic... Did I drink the wrong mango juice... I'm allergic to mango..."
Song Yutang took a closer look and found that there were indeed patches of small red rashes on the back of Wang Yaru's hands and neck.
She picked up the drink bottle thrown on the ground again.
Oh, it's indeed mango juice.
Song Yutang was startled, quickly took out his mobile phone and ordered a takeaway of anti-allergy medicine.
After a while, the medicine was delivered to the door. She opened the door and took it in. She took out two pills and gave them to Wang Yaru.
After taking the medicine, the rash on her body began to subside, she seemed to wake up, and she began to apologize.
Song Yutang I looked at the time and saw that it was only about seven o'clock in the evening.
It's better to wait until someone wakes up before leaving.
She had no choice but to be patient and chat with Wang Yaru for a while.
Not long after, Song Yutang suddenly felt a little hot.
His heartbeat also began to accelerate, and his breathing became rapid.
At first she thought it was because the weather was too hot and the air conditioner was not working well, so she quickly opened a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and took a few gulps.
But instead of suppressing the fire in his body, it burned even more intensely.
The heat spread all the way from her chest to her limbs, making her whole body weak and almost unable to sit still.
Song Yutang realized something was wrong and quickly went into the bathroom to wash his face.
As a result, when he looked up, the person in the mirror had a flushed face and a faint watery glow under his eyes.
To put it simply--
Full of flattery and dissatisfaction with desires.
Song Yutang It was like a bolt from the blue, and I hurriedly pinched my thighs with my nails.
Having been in the harem for so many years in her previous life, she was no stranger to this kind of thing.
In this state, it is obvious that he has been poisoned by love.
Despite all the precautions, I still failed.
Wang Yaru, is really up to something evil.
run.
Song Yutang had only one thought in his mind and immediately rushed out of the door.
She must get her cell phone immediately and call the driver and bodyguard immediately.
Then, leave this room.
However, just after taking two steps, the scene in front of me started to shake.
Even if I bite the tip of my tongue hard to stay calm, my brain becomes more and more dizzy and my body becomes weaker and weaker.
The shadow of Wang Yaru in front of me changed from one to two, and from two to three.
Before his consciousness was completely blurred, one last thought flashed through Song Yutang's mind:
Everything is good in this era, but it is easy to commit murder.
Letting the second wife live until now is indeed tolerating and supporting an adulterer.
Wang Yaru Watching her fall softly, the drunkenness in her eyes disappeared instantly.
She picked up her phone with trembling hands and took a picture of Song Yutang's current appearance. She clicked on WeChat and sent the picture. "I got the person you want for you."