Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Watching the supervisor and the two discussing the contract back and forth, it was a project she didn't understand.

So Song Le was only responsible for serving as a vase, and dutifully served them tea and water.

It's just that the malicious glances from the two of them from time to time still made Song Le feel uncomfortable.

Gradually, the conversation was almost the same, Song Le was sitting on the side, seemingly serious, but in fact he yawned like a sea of ​​disgust, thinking that it was time to leave, but he heard the fat man ordering a few bottles of wine .

Suddenly his face turned dark.

Fortunately, there are lights to cover it.

After the wine was served, the skinny man warmly poured a glass each, and his movements were quick, while the fat man put on a greasy smile and said, "Come on, come on, don't be too polite, I'll pay it all tonight."

Song Le pursed her lips, and after coping with it, she subconsciously looked at the old woman.

Sure enough, she didn't refuse, but nodded and smiled back: "Then thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Then she turned her head to look at Song Le, and said softly, "Xiao Song, come and have a drink too."

There was no room for refusal between words, and he raised his hand and gave her a cup.

Song Le paused for a moment, then said helplessly, "I'm in charge, I don't drink well..."

Reaching out to replace wine with tea.

But the woman stuffed him with a glass of wine.

You can't drink it - she said with such a strong look in her eyes.

Song Le pursed her lips immediately, and seemed displeased with the suspicious gazes cast by the other two. After a moment, she answered with a smile: "Okay, then I'd rather be obedient than respectful."

Underneath the smile was the insidious grinding of teeth, one knew that this old woman had no good intentions...

Taking advantage of the slightly dim light, Song Le pursed his lips while pleading in his mind to be humane:

"Be a good man, is there anything wrong with this wine?"

The answer was as she expected.

"Yes, it's still not very good medicine." Be a good man and said tactfully.

Just know.

Most likely it was the hands and feet that the thin man did when pouring the wine just now, and he is an old hand.

But Song Le still couldn't help being shocked.

Didn't expect this old woman to use this method to ruin her because she couldn't understand her not finding faults enough?

How much hatred and hatred is this?

Song Le gritted his teeth slightly, without changing his face.

"Be a good man and do me a favor."

……

After drinking a large glass of wine, Song Le suddenly rolled his eyes, put down the glass lightly, looked at the old woman and said softly, "Director, drink slowly."

drink enough.

The woman sipped her wine, her eyes flashed when she saw this, she slowly relaxed her clenched hands on her knees, and smiled slowly: "Oh, young people are different, they can drink so well and be humble."

Song Le didn't speak, but only smiled more deeply.

Sure enough, not long after, the woman got up again, glanced at her phone, and said with an excuse: "I'll make a call first, wait a minute."

Song Le got up naturally and said, "I'll go get some air too."

"Wait a minute, watch the contract here first, I'll be back soon, and we'll leave when I get back." The woman clutched her phone and didn't forget to take her bag.

Song Le heard the words, and then realized that the contract was also a cover?

I'm afraid he wants to trick her into staying here...

Song Le glanced at the two men beside him whose eyes were obviously not right.

She was disgusted in her heart, but she was not afraid.

Song Le licked his lips, pretended to watch her out ignorantly, then sat down in his original position, picked up the contract and looked at it intently.

After waiting for several minutes, the woman did not come back, but the two people sitting beside her were getting closer and closer to her.

Then, a salty pig's hand suddenly reached out towards her thigh uncontrollably.