CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

"What is no taste! Do you mean I have no taste!"

"If you think so."

"Then I don't drink cocktails anymore, I want to drink red wine too!"

"Miss Dart, I advise you to give up that idea."

"Why!"

"With your drinking capacity, I'm afraid you'll be drunk after two drinks."

"How do you know if I drink well or not!"

"...Because I see you are drunk now."

"Ridiculous! Can you get drunk even after drinking cocktails!"

"Cocktails have alcohol content too, it's not surprising that you're drunk."

"I don't care, I just want to drink red wine anyway!"

"You shouldn't be so naughty."

"Oh, that has nothing to do with you, you just need to provide a bottle of red wine!"

"I've never seen a guest as rude as you."

"Yang Xi, are you reluctant to part with your red wine?"

"I'm not that petty, Miss Dalt."

"Then why don't you want to share it?"

"...Okay, since you must drink, I'll give it to you."

"Thank you, this is my good friend."

Yang Xi shook his head helplessly, and got up to get the red wine.

He chose a bottle with a lower alcohol content and brought it in front of her.

She took the bottle of red wine and looked at the label on it.

"Screaming Eagle Cabernet Sauvignon, Napa Valley." She read out the English on the label.

"Like it, Miss Dalt?"

"I like it very much. I usually wash my hands with this red wine."

"......you sure?"

"Yes, I heard that this red wine has skin beautifying effects. I don't know if that damned salesperson lied to me."

"Miss Dalter, you are a big spender. This kind of red wine costs 20 pounds a bottle."

"What's the big deal! Life is too short, why don't you bring my money into the coffin!"

"Well, Miss Dalt, what you said makes sense."

"Oh, don't worry about these little things, let's have a quick drink, I'm dying of thirst!"

"Then I'll get you a glass, Miss Dalt?"

"It's not necessary, I'm going to drink the whole bottle!"

"Are you going to drink the whole bottle? Are you not afraid of fainting?"

"If you faint, you faint. Why are you afraid of so many things? It's so boring to be a human being like that!"

"Well, I'll drink with you too."

"Then I'll wait for you here, and you can find another bottle!"

"Ah."

Yang Xi nodded, and then went to find a bottle of red wine of the same model.

He walked over to her and sat down, then opened the bottle with the corkscrew.

"Miss Dart, I'll open it for you." He took her bottle of wine by the way and opened it for her.

"Thank you." She smiled politely at Yang Xi, and then took back her bottle of wine.

She didn't think much about it, she picked up the wine and drank it.

She didn't put down the bottle until she took a big sip, and then looked at Yang Xi with a little satisfaction.

It was as if she wanted to imagine that Yang Xi could prove that she could drink very well.

......

Only when Yang Xi saw this did she understand what she was thinking.

He shook his head helplessly and smiled, ignoring her.

"Yang Xi, what are you laughing at?" She asked Yang Xi puzzled.

"No, I just remembered those ammunition just now." Yang Xi found an excuse to perfuse her.

If he told her.

He was laughing at her.

Will she throw a wine bottle over?

......

"Oh, talking about those things! I just wanted to ask you something!" She patted her forehead annoyed.

All she cared about was drinking.

To leave such an important thing behind!

"What do you want to ask me, Miss Darter?"

"Yang Xi, who do you think the burrow will be?"

"I guess it's the country's?"

"But if it belongs to the country, why not put it in the arsenal, but put it in such a wild place!"

"..."

"I see there are only two possibilities!"

"Which are the two possibilities, Miss Dalt?"

"One, the war is about to start! Two, these munitions belong to terrorists, and they are about to start a massacre!"

"Miss Dalt, you have too much imagination, don't you?"

"Yang Xi, aren't you worried at all? This doesn't seem like a normal person's reaction at all!"

"Miss Dart, I say you are worrying unfoundedly! If there is a war or there are terrorists, you will not be able to escape even if you want!"

"You can't say that. I don't know about terrorists, but I know a lot about wars!"

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, war is so horrible! Talking about that, I feel like I'm going to stop breathing!"

"..."

"Just imagine, if you go back to the company now, you find that your company has been bombed by cannons! The employees have been blown up! There are severed limbs all over the ground! Forget it! Your money is still gone, You will most likely be starved to death!"

"...you're drunk, Miss Dalt."

"I'm not drunk, what I said is true, I have personally experienced those scenes!"

"It's the 21st century now, where is there still war?"

"Who said there would be no more wars? There are wars everywhere!"

"Okay, I won't quarrel with you. Miss Dart, may I help you to your room to rest?"

"Oh, but I don't want to sleep." She lay down on the table with a sullen expression.

"Then what do you want?"

"I want to find someone who can chat with me, who can help me share the pain in my heart..."

"Are you in pain, Miss Darter?"

"Yes, very painful!"

"Then tell me what pain you have, maybe I can help you share it?"

"Really, Yancy?"

"It's true, if you say it."

"Yang Xi, do you think I'm a bad person?"

"......do not think so."

"Yang Xi, your answer is simply perfunctory!"

"Miss Dalt, you are overthinking."

"Oh, I don't expect you to understand me! If you know my experience, maybe you will understand the pain in my heart!"

"Then tell me, I'm all ears."

"I lost my father when I was born, and my mother will be killed on purpose! I accept all those poor fates, but God still wants to play a big joke on me!"

"What joke?"

"God sent me to that goddam place in West Africa to take care of niggers who couldn't die! God knows how stupid those guys are!"

"Slave?"

"Yes! Those guys are so stupid! I have to shout a simple order dozens of times before they understand! My throat is going to be hoarse! I'm so lucky that I'm not dumb now!"

"..."

"Oh, I can't really say that all the time. I still like them. After all, they have helped me a lot. But so what? Suddenly one day! . . . Suddenly there was a war on that day , they all died!...Oh, I picked up their bodies myself! I looked at their hands and thought to myself: Oh, what familiar hands, but they won’t greet me again!. ...I raised my head and asked God, isn't that too cruel? But God didn't answer me!...I want to cry so much...But God knows my tears not a single drop! . . . "