Dangerous relationship: Mrs. Yan, you are married!

Xinghua Hotel, another box.

Liu Bingqing was among a group of men, chatting with each other.

After pushing the cups and changing the cups, everyone swallowed their clouds and smoked, without any scruples about the women present.

The smoky, steaming Liu Bingqing had red eyes.

She was already weak and lovely, with a soft and boneless temperament, and her eyes with red marks became more moist, which was pitiful.

Although she is an accountant, because of lack of money, she also works part-time as the company's public relations.

After all, she has a pretty face, and Liu Bingqing's boss wouldn't have buried such a talent.

What's more, the accountant's salary is paid, and she is also given a share of the business under the business negotiation.

"Miss Liu, have another drink with me, and our deal will be concluded.

"Mr. Wang, the person in charge of the other company, was staring at her with squinting eyes.

Liu Bingqing blushed, picked up the wine glass, and walked in with her head raised.

After drinking a small cup of white wine, my stomach was on fire.

She knew very well that she came here to accompany the wine.

Mr. Wang has been staring at Liu Bingqing all night, and he couldn't stand it at the last moment of the completion of this project.

He yelled, and said to the people beside him: "Come on, change your seat, let me sit next to Miss Liu.

"Wang is always the main character in this game, and no one will not agree to him as soon as he opens his mouth.

Liu Bing listened to Mr. Wang's words, pursed his lips, and looked towards his boss as if asking for help.

And her boss frowned, then shook his head, then nunuzui, and finally stretched out two fingers.

Liu Bingqing understood the meaning of those two fingers very well, a two-thousandth commission.

This project is worth tens of millions, and two thousandths is 2 yuan.

2 yuan is enough for her mother to spend in the hospital for a month.

She clenched her hands tightly and grabbed the dress on her thigh.

When Mr. Wang sat beside her, the rude man put his arms around her shoulders and asked boldly, "Does Miss Liu have a boyfriend?" Before Liu Bingqing could answer, her boss took the right to speak and said, " We Bingqing is still a big girl, how could we have a boyfriend.

When Mr. Wang heard this, his eyes widened, and the way he looked at Liu Bingqing again became extraordinary.

Her hair is loose, the temples are the simplest braided hair, and the fine strands of hair are left on the forehead to cover it gently, which has a special feeling in her heart.

There are willow-leaf eyebrows, small cherry mouths, and cheeks that are so clean that no makeup is applied, which makes people happy when they see them.

She was wearing a cotton and linen mid-length skirt with ethnic characteristics. She was dressed in plain colors and looked dull, but she was pure and boundless, and she looked purer than those school girls who were studying in school.

It is to make Mr. Wang think that Liu Bingqing is a "big girl".

Boss Wang is rich and powerful, relying on the face given by the boss of the Yan Group behind his back, he is showing off his power below.

I have raised many lovers, but I have never played with chicks.

Like Liu Bingqing, he would try anyway.

Not to mention the fresh and tender taste.

"Bingqing, can I just call you like that from now on?" Mr. Wang said with a boundless ambiguity.

Liu Bingqing bit her lip and said "um", feeling bitter in her heart.

But the president only thought she was shy and liked her more and more.

In the end, he couldn't hold back and kissed her side cheek.

Liu Bingqing was startled, got up hastily, and quickly left Mr. Wang's embrace.

She was terrified.

Mr. Wang was taken aback for a moment, and frowned.

Liu Bingqing's boss scolded: "Liu Bingqing, pay attention to the occasion.

"Liu Bingqing's eyes turned red, feeling extremely wronged.

Fortunately, Wang is always a sympathetic master. Seeing the poor child crying, he couldn't bear it anymore, but he also knew that he had acted too hastily just now.

After all, you are a young child, so you must be gentle and patient.

Mr. Wang scolded Liu Bingqing's boss: "Then what are you doing so fiercely? It's not a big deal.

Turning to Liu Bingqing, he said: "Don't be afraid, I drank too much just now, I apologize, you don't mind."

"The boss at the side judged the situation and invited Liu Bingqing to his seat again.

Liu Bingqing was unwilling to return to her original position until the boss whispered in her ear: "Even if you let Mr. Wang touch it, there will be a lot of meat. This time the contract can be completed, and I will give you two more points." .

"Liu Bingqing lowered her eyes, calculating the score.

Five thousandths, that is, 5 yuan, enough for her mother's medical expenses for two or three months.

With little choice, she sat back in her seat.

Mr. Wang will come to toast her.

Liu Bingqing accepted all the orders.

After three or five cups, my stomach churned.

Seeing her pale face, Mr. Wang smiled treacherously.

She was dizzy, the people at the table became blurred, and there were formulaic smiles on the blurred faces, which made her very uncomfortable.

Holding her breath, she ate the food with her chopsticks, then deliberately stimulated the chopsticks deep into her throat, and finally vomited it out amidst a burst of nausea.

In an instant, the ground was full of dirt.

Mr. Wang frowned, and Liu Bingqing took the opportunity to use the excuse to go to the bathroom.

When she went to the bathroom, she held her throat and spit out the alcoholic buns in a short while.

Steamed buns are used to cushion the stomach before meals.

This way of drinking was what Yan Jinan told her by accident.

Unexpectedly, it is really easy to use.

After coming out of the bathroom, she didn't plan to go back to the box either. If the boss asked her the next day, she would say that she passed out drunk and went to another box to stay overnight.

She took a deep breath and strode out of the hotel door.

But before leaving the hotel, he saw a familiar figure.

The man was being supported by an old man with difficulty.

Liu Bingqing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help wondering why Chi Wanyin appeared here.

She took two steps forward and heard the old man ask the front desk to open a room.

She couldn't hear the specific room number, but only saw the abnormal redness on Chi Wanyin's face.

That's... Liu Bingqing was startled, and a bad premonition came to her mind.

That state is very similar to what she once had.

Could it be that Chi Wanyin was given that kind of drug?As soon as she thought of it, she concluded that Chi Wanyin was famous for not getting drunk after a thousand cups.

Facing an old man, Chi Wanyin would be more than capable of dealing with it.

But if she was being used in a despicable way, then everything would be hard to tell... She was about to step forward, but unexpectedly she heard Mr. Wang calling her name behind her. Feeling embarrassed, she hid in a side corridor.

At this moment, a man approached from the gate, and both the receptionist and the receptionist in the hotel lobby got up and stood up, then bent over ninety degrees, looking respectful and pious.

The man was wearing a high-end handmade suit, which was straight without a single wrinkle, and his sense of luxury was comparable to that of Yan Jinan.

Who is that?Qin Zhiyu!She frowned, and her eyes looked out as hard as she could.

The old man who was supporting Chi Wanyin became extremely respectful the moment he saw Qin Zhiyu, nodding and bowing, which made Liu Bingqing have some guesses in his heart.

This is a blatant gift.

Or married women.

This Qin Zhiyu is actually good at this...