"Why is Ms. Lin sitting there? Do you not want to sit with an old man like me, and like Mr. Luo who is so handsome and unrestrained?"

Regarding work matters, Zhang Ju still needs to make things easier, otherwise Lin Yanqiao would have been on fire long ago.

She smiled and said, "Ju Zhang, you have a beautiful woman by your side, and I will always accompany Mr. Luo. After all, we will rely on Mr. Luo for many things in our future business."

After getting along with each other for a while, Lin Yanqiao saw that Zhang Ju didn't dare to provoke Luo Zongjin.

In other words, this is Luo Zongjin's territory, and there are not many people who dare to provoke Luo Zongjin.

She used Luo Zongjin's coming out as a shield, and she had to give some face to that game.

As she spoke, she picked up a cup of tea and said with a smile, "Mr. Luo, do you think so?"

Seeing through her thoughts, Luo Zongjin narrowed his smiling eyes, "Of course, but Ms. Lin can't drink tea. I've seen how much Ms. Lin can drink."

"That's right, Miss Lin's drinking capacity is much stronger than ours."

That game followed Luo Zongjin's words, maybe he wanted to get Lin Yanqiao drunk, so that he could have a nest with Luo Zongjin in many things.

Lin Yanqiao frowned, glared at Luo Zongjin, and said in a low voice, "Did Mr. Luo forget what he told me just now? Why did you let me drink again?"

Luo Zongjin smiled naturally: "It won't be a bad thing to have a drink or two."

Of course Lin Yanqiao didn't agree, and smiled brighter than Luo Zongjin, but he gritted his teeth and said, "I have to drive today, so I really can't drink. Mr. Luo doesn't want me to replace wine with tea, otherwise it will be next time."

She really doubted Luo Zongjin's motives. Just now she said that she was careful because of his lack of intentions, and now she is asked to drink again.

Could it be that he really wanted to get something about the child out of her while she was drunk?

In this case, she will have a headache again.

I thought that Luo Zongjin had completely believed in her trick after putting so much effort into it.

In this case, wouldn't she have to make painstaking arrangements again?
A headache, a real headache.

"Hey, Ms. Lin, I called a driver for none of us just now. You can drink as much as you want, and the driver will take you home safely later."

With that said, that board is coming this way.

In order to avoid being attacked again, Lin Yanqiao could only compromise.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Luo and Mr. Zhang have said so, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

As he spoke, Lin Yanqiao picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip.

She thought that this would stop Zhang Ju's footsteps, but the old man still came over and touched Lin Yanqiao's hand with one hand: "Drink it as soon as you finish it. If you take such a sip, won't you give Zhang some face?"

Forget about persuading them to drink, but touch their hands?
Luo Zongjin couldn't stand it anymore.

But think about that day, when Lin Yanqiao was drunk, he took the initiative to go to the hotel with him, and said so naturally that he had a whore.

He wanted to see if this woman was as flamboyant as that day on any occasion.

When it came to touching the hand, Luo Zongjin didn't make a move for the time being.

Lin Yanqiao frowned uncomfortably, hid to the side, poured himself another glass of wine, and said, "Zhang Ju, I'll do it first as a respect."

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp, then hid beside Eric and squeezed Eric's shoulder.

Seeing the situation, Eric stood up and stood in front of Zhang Ju: "Zhang Ju, we haven't had a drink yet, but I'm not in good health, so I'll replace wine with tea. I hope Zhang Ju will give me some noodles."

"Okay, have a drink."

After going back and forth, Zhang Ju tried every means to get to Lin Yanqiao's side.

As for Lin Yanqiao, hide there for a while, hide here for a while, his brows are almost twisted into bow-knots.

Seeing the woman embarrassed like that, Luo Zongjin wanted to laugh a little.

At the wine table, Lin Yanqiao was still like a little white rabbit, refusing so bluntly?
It seems that apart from her ability to work, she is not good enough in dealing with interpersonal relationships.

Are the facts really as Luo Zongjin guessed?
Tired of hiding, Lin Yanqiao didn't want to hide anymore.

She simply stood there generously, smiling: "Ju Zhang, I heard that the wife of the director also likes to drink, otherwise I will make an appointment someday, and I will treat you two to dinner?"

This man is playing outside, but the one at home still dare not offend, especially someone like Zhang Ju.

On the way to the manor just now, Lin Yanqiao asked Secretary Sun to find out about Zhang Ju's family.

I heard that Jue Zhang's wife is also a daughter of a famous family, and Jue Zhang was able to sit in his current position thanks to his wife's help.

So the people at home knew more or less how flirtatious he was outside, but they just didn't care about it.

But if something really happened, Zhang Ju would probably be afraid too.

Therefore, Lin Yanqiao wittily brought out the wife of the director general to speak out.

Sure enough, when Madam was mentioned, Zhang Ju's face became not so good-looking.

He sat down on the stool and said displeasedly: "Miss Lin suddenly mentioned my wife about the matter on the wine table, what does it mean?"

Sure enough, the trick Lin Yanqiao used was effective.

With one move to control the enemy's rear, she smiled brightly again, and took the initiative to pat Zhang Ju on the shoulder: "Why is Zhang Ju angry? I just heard that the wife of the director can drink a lot, and I thought there was a chance to learn from each other. Could it be that Zhang Ju is too distressed?" Your wife?"

She guessed that even if she took the initiative to seduce this stinky man, Director Zhang would not dare to make a big move against her. Otherwise, if she really went to find the wife of the director, the life of the bureau would be difficult.

"Hmph, I think Ms. Lin wants to go to my wife to sue, right? Ms. Lin doesn't understand any rules when discussing business at the wine table?"

Seeing that the posture was wrong, Eric came forward and said: "Zhang Bureau, don't take it to heart, our manager Lin just came back from the United States, you understand the atmosphere there, and she can't talk, I'll punish you with a glass of wine."

In order to solve Lin Yanqiao's problem, Eric really went to drink.

Lin Yanqiao hurriedly pulled him, and took the initiative to apologize to Zhang Ju: "Zhang Ju, look, it's my fault, I shouldn't bring up these things, I'll punish myself three cups, okay?"

As he said that, Lin Yanqiao took the initiative to drink three glasses of wine, and the anger on the director's face eased a little.

However, after mentioning the director's wife, the bureau was obviously a little scared, and he didn't make much action after that.

It's just that men's wretchedness can't be changed.

Later, Lin Yanqiao was really overwhelmed, so he sent Yang Ling a WeChat message: emergency.

Then, Lin Yanqiao changed the silent mode of the phone to the ringing mode.

Soon, the phone rang.

Once connected, Lin Yanqiao's expression was very exaggerated: "What? Don't worry, I'll go back right away."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yanqiao pretended that his hands were trembling: "Ju Zhang, Mr. Luo, my home called, my mother had a headache, I have to go back right away, I'm sorry everyone, I'll be the host next time. "

Before the words finished, Lin Yanqiao had already put a credit card on the table: "Mr. Luo, we each pay half of the meal today."

After speaking, Lin Yanqiao fled hastily.

Luo Zong looked closely at the card she put, and the corner of his mouth smiled intensely.

This woman is no longer a little white rabbit, she knows how to kill with a knife, not bad
After Lin Yanqiao left, the meal was over soon, and taking advantage of Zhang Ju's opportunity to go to the toilet, the beautiful secretary walked up to Luo Zongjin.

"Mr. Luo, does this old man still need me to come forward?"'

"No need." Luo Zongjin breathed out a puff of green smoke lightly, watching the blue-white smoke ring gradually spread in the air, his eyes deepened a bit: "Let our people get ready to be superior."

If anyone dares to covet Lin Yanqiao in his territory, there is only one word
After the meal, Luo Zong went to find Ling Feihao for a second drink. Hearing what he said, Ling Feihao was surprised: "For Lin Yanqiao?"

Luo Zongjin sipped his red wine and remained silent.

Ling Feihao couldn't help but said again: "At the beginning Zhang Liang was also supported by us."

"I don't need him now, and it's rare to chop off his hands."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Ling Feihao was speechless: "You also said that you have no feelings for Lin Yanqiao. Zhang Liang just touched her hand, and you are going to take off Zhang Liang's hand and job. Besides, you have nothing to do with Lin Yanqiao. No one would believe it." .”

"Are you a ghost?"

Ling Feihao was speechless: "Okay, I'll take care of this matter."

Zhong Xiu's headache was fake, but Lin Tong really had a fever.

Coming out of the manor, Lin Yanqiao was afraid of being followed, so he went home first, then took a taxi to wait in the lower parking lot, and went to Yang Ling's side.

Seeing Lin Tong's pitiful appearance, her heart melted.

"Little poor, what's wrong with you, tell your mother."

Lin Tong leaned against her arms with a sallow complexion, and said in a childish voice, "Mom, if you spend more time with me, I will feel very comfortable."

"Okay, okay, mom will ask for leave tomorrow to accompany you, okay?"

"Really?" Lin Tong nestled in her arms and looked up, his fluffy hair rubbing against her neck, Lin Yanqiao's heart was almost broken when he pulled it.

"Of course it's true. Mom keeps her word."

Mothers love their children the most.

It's just that Lin Yanqiao is usually busy with work, so he naturally ignores Lin Tong.

Seeing her sick child now, she really regrets that she didn't spend more time with her.

By the time Lin Tong was coaxed to take the medicine and fall asleep, it was already midnight.

Yang Ling skillfully cooked casserole porridge for her: "Seeing that you still smell of alcohol, drink some porridge to warm your stomach."

"Tsk tsk, you are still considerate."

While drinking the steaming porridge, Lin Yanqiao remembered to ask Eric if anything happened behind him.

But as soon as he took out his mobile phone, he saw the bank's debit text message.

"Damn, so much?"

Seeing the several zeros on it, Lin Yanqiao's hands trembled angrily, and the spoon kept making screeching sounds on the bowl.

"what happened?"

Yang Ling went to turn off the light in Lin Tong's room, walked over to take a look, and was also shocked: "Wow, you are really rich, what did you buy?"

Lin Yanqiao had already spent most of the money to buy this house, and he didn't have much money on hand.

This time, 18 was swiped all at once, and Lin Yanqiao's heart was bleeding.

"Buy a fart."

After Lin Yanqiao drank two more mouthfuls of porridge, he walked to the sofa and sat down, complaining: "In the afternoon, I played golf with the big-eared director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau. If you insist on saying that the loser is invited to dinner, Luo Zongjin, that pighead, Deliberately lose the game, and then we will each have half of the meal."

"So, the 18 is for food?"

Yang Ling's eyes widened: "My annual income is only 30 yuan, and your meal cost more than half of my income."

"Don't mention it, my heart will break."

Lin Yanqiao's heart was bleeding.

"But what kind of food are you eating? It's so expensive?" Yang Ling squinted her eyes and smiled: "Could it be that you were deceived by Luo Zongjin?"

Luo Zongjin didn't care about the money.

18, in Luo Zongjin's eyes, is not enough to fit between the teeth.

Lin Yanqiao originally wanted to call Luo Zongjin to ask for clarification, but then he thought about it, forget it

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