She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

The awkward drinking party was slightly relieved by the arrival of Yuan Tianye.

After chatting for a while, Song Qing asked the waiter to pour the wine, but when it was poured in front of me, Yuan Tianye stopped her.

"My sister's foot injury has not healed yet, so let's drink some juice."

After he finished speaking, he winked at the waiter, his attitude was casual, but there was an unspoken strength in his words and deeds.

Of course I didn't agree. With the two bosses Zhou Hanzhi and Song Qing here, I had no right to abstain from alcohol.

But before I could stop her, I heard Song Qing say, "Young Master Yuan, Manager Meng is too caring. Ever since I was a kid, I have never seen you be so considerate to a girl."

After she finished speaking, she looked at me again, with unclear meaning in her eyes.

Yuan Tianye looked at me happily and said, "Speaking of which, the reason why my sister Nanxu can't drink alcohol is your fault, Mr. Song. Don't add fuel to the fire."

With his casual tone and seemingly innocent face, no one could fault him at all.

Song Qing was also a little unable to resist. She waved her hand and said, "Okay, I said the wrong thing. Isn't it okay to punish myself with a drink?"

While speaking, she had already picked up the wine glass.

Just as I was about to stop him, I heard Yuan Tianye say again, "It's just a joke, why does Mr. Song take it seriously?"

Song Qing gave Yuan Tianye a big roll of her eyes and said, "Are you trying to make fun of your sister on purpose? Mr. Zhou, look, I just casually said something about Manager Meng, and Young Master Yuan wished he could have defended me ten times."

The end of her voice is cute and charming, which means she is acting coquettishly toward Zhou Hanzhi.

Zhou Hanzhi, who had been silent all this time, glanced at me silently and said flatly: "Thanks to Mr. Song for his careful reception during this trip to southern Anhui, Manager Meng should express his gratitude."

He probably felt that Yuan Tianye had just insulted Song Qing, so Zhou Hanzhi hinted at me to propose a toast to Song Qing.

Logically speaking, it is reasonable for me, a small project leader, to toast their boss a glass of wine when I come to Wanxing. However, once the toast came out of Zhou Han's mouth, it became an order.

Besides, he also knew that I had an ankle injury.

Although the redness and swelling have subsided a lot after this sleep, it is still a sprain, so it is always a good idea to drink less alcohol.

Quite infuriating.

Unfortunately, I still picked up the wine glass wisely.

"Mr. Song, I am grateful for your care during this trip to southern Anhui. Let me toast you first."

As soon as I finished speaking, the wine glass was snatched away by Yuan Tianye before I could even put it to my mouth.

"Sister, why are you disobedient?" He looked at me angrily, then glanced at Song Qing and said, "Well, I'll drink this glass of wine for her."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head slightly and drank the whole drink in one gulp.

After drinking, he shook the cup again and asked neatly: "How is it? Are you sincere enough?"

Seeing this, Song Qing laughed dryly and said, "Oh Master Yuan, we didn't do anything to Manager Meng. Look at you..."

Yuan Tianye suddenly looked at Zhou Hanzhi and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Zhou?"

Hearing the sound, my heart was shocked.

When he looked over, he saw Yuan Tianye looking at Zhou Hanzhi with a playful and immature face, and Zhou Hanzhi also stared at him with a straight face. The two of them gave people the illusion of magnetic disharmony.

The air stagnated briefly for two seconds, and the atmosphere turned sharply downward.

I knew that Yuan Tianye was trying to defend me, so I hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "My foot injury is no longer a problem. Besides, Mr. Song has brought out such a good wine, so there's no reason why I shouldn't take a sip."

After I finished speaking, I picked up the wine glass on the side and drank it all.

Song Qing also realized that the atmosphere was a bit stiff at the moment, and suggested: "It's no fun to drink together like this, how about we play a game?"

Yuan Tianye leaned back on the sofa and said lazily: "What game?"

"Catch the same," Song Qing explained immediately, "The rules of the game are very simple. Everyone makes a simple stone cloth together. The person who makes the same shot grabs the other person's hand. If he doesn't catch it or forgets to catch it, he will be fined. How about that?"

I couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this.

Generally speaking, shaking hands is only suitable for people with close relationships, but Song Qing deliberately found such a game, and the meaning is obvious.

But since she proposed it, I had no right to object, so I could only express my agreement with silence.

Yuan Tianye didn't object and nodded: "It sounds interesting."

Now it's time for Zhou Hanzhi to express his stance.

From what I know about him, it is absolutely impossible for him to participate in such a "boring" game.

But the next second, I heard him say, "I have no objection."

Quite surprising.

I'm also very curious about what Zhou Hanzhi will do if there is a situation where Zhou Hanzhi and Song Qing "catch the same thing".

Among four people, according to probability, there will always be two people who will make the same gesture.

Sure enough, not long after the game started, Song Qing and I produced scissors at the same time.

We are of the same sex and both are smart, so our handshake is very smooth.

In the second game, Song Qing and Yuan Tianye produced stones at the same time. The two had known each other since childhood and successfully passed the level.

In the third game, a situation that made me curious suddenly appeared - Zhou Hanzhi and Song Qing made cloth at the same time.

Just as Song Qing stretched out her hand towards Zhou Hanzhi with a smile, the man slowly picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all.

Song Qing's hand froze in mid-air.

"Sorry," Zhou Hanzhi glanced at Song Qing and said, "The family must be strictly controlled."

Song Qing's hope failed and she could only find a way for herself: "Xixi is really lucky."

Yes, Lin Xixi is not here, but her shadow is everywhere, which is good luck.

Time passed by, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious. I don’t know how many games later, I unexpectedly played scissors with Yuan Tianye.

I was just about to punish myself with a drink when Yuan Tianye's broad palm covered the back of my hand. The warm touch spread along the fingertips to behind my ears. In an instant, my face felt like it was on fire. .

I shrank my hand, but I noticed Yuan Tianye's fingers pressed slightly hard against my palm.

I was a little panicked for a moment. It was neither struggling nor obedient.

Then I heard Yuan Tianye say, "Sister, it's just a game, why are you blushing?"

I hurriedly retracted my hand and was about to explain when I heard a crashing sound. When I looked up, I saw that the bottle of Royal Salute in front of Zhou Hanzhi accidentally fell to the ground and broke.

The wine splashed very obviously on his light-colored trousers.

"You're not hurt, are you, Mr. Zhou?"

It was Song Qing who asked.

Zhou Hanzhi still looked calm: "It's okay, it's just a pity about this bottle of wine."

"What are you talking about, Mr. Zhou? It's just a bottle of wine," Song Qing's drunken eyes were hazy, adding a coquettishness to her blurred eyes, "If you want to drink, I will always drink with you."

Zhou Hanzhi was unmoved. He glanced at his watch and said, "Sorry, it seems we can only go here tonight. I promised to call her at this time."

It goes without saying that this woman refers to Lin Xixi.

Even while drinking here, Zhou Hanzhi still did not forget her instructions.

After he said this, Song Qing naturally did not object, but said thoughtfully: "My driver is outside, I will give Mr. Zhou a ride."

The bar is actually not far from the suite on the top of the mountain.

But Zhou Hanzhi still nodded in agreement and said, "Thank you, Mr. Song."

As soon as the two bosses left, Yuan Tianye came to lift my trousers.

I drank, took two slow steps back, and said, "It's really nothing serious."

He is sometimes too blunt to be tolerated.

Yuan Tianye seemed to be aware of the abruptness, scratched his head and said, "I just want to confirm, sister, don't mind."

Of course I wouldn't mind being with such a warm-hearted brother, but I was thinking about something else in my heart.

Half an hour later, I dragged my aching calf back to the thatched house.

As soon as the door card was swiped, there was a "ding" sound and Zhou Hanzhi's low and bewitching voice.

"Come back so soon?"

"Actually, this article has a bit of revenge in it. I wonder if you can see it?"