The fake young master is being targeted by the paranoid real young master

A week passed in a blink of an eye, and tomorrow would be Juul's last day in the country.

Lin Yu was used to being alone in his original world, and he hardly had any friends.

I have never received anyone since I was a child, so it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes in making the itinerary plan.

For example, knowing that a restaurant that Juul likes is limited in supply, they forgot to make an appointment with the store in advance, causing them to rush there excitedly, but they could only be dumbfounded in the restaurant.

Another example is that he booked an outdoor entertainment project in advance, but forgot to check the weather in advance, causing Jule and him to be exposed to the sun under the high temperature of 37°.

However, Jules was very understanding, and he didn't say a word to complain about him during the whole process.

After getting along in just a few days, Lin Yu felt more and more that this French man was not only a gentleman and romantic, but also quite modest and polite, tolerant of all his shortcomings.

So, he didn't understand why Tang Rou said that the last time Zhu Er came, she made a lot of trouble for their department.

Lin Yu was also present at the final discussion meeting of the cooperation project.

When he saw that Jules signed his name on the contract without hesitation, he was relieved.

After a week, I have been busy making various plans, and it is impossible to say that I am not tired.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and he finally lived up to his uncle's expectations of him.

"Our department hopes to hold a farewell party for you tonight. Please come and attend." Lin Changqing offered to invite Zhu Er when he shook hands with him.

Zhu Er heard the words but looked at the people around him: "Will Lin Yu go too?"

"Of course." Lin Changqing said without hesitation, and only after he finished speaking did he remember to ask the person concerned, "Xiao Yu, you have no plans for the evening, right?"

Lin Yu shook his head: "No."

Zhu Er half-closed his eyes, raised his lips and smiled: "Then I will definitely be there on time."

In the evening, the marketing department of the Lin Group got off work an hour early and went to the hotel next door together.

This is the hotel under the name of the Lin Group, and it is also the place where Zhu Er arranged to stay.

Not long after, the protagonist of this farewell party arrived at the scene surrounded by bodyguards.

Lin Changqing got up to greet him, and after he was seated, arranged Lin Yu to sit next to him.

Although Zhu Er's Chinese is good, it is not his mother tongue after all, and sometimes he will inevitably express himself unclearly. With Lin Yu around, communication will be more convenient.

In order to bid farewell to Jules, the company took out two bottles of top red wine that were only used for display and collection.

I'm lucky today.

Everyone thinks so.

"Mr. Zhu Er, thank you for giving me and the Lin Group this face, and signed the contract so readily. I will drink this glass of wine first as a respect." Lin Changqing took the initiative to toast Zhu Er.

Lin Yu has never liked this kind of wine table culture, but as a professional and in the sales industry, he has to get used to it sooner or later.

"Xiao Yu, you have made great contributions this time, and I would like to offer you a toast."

Lin Yu was a little flattered. He was hesitating whether to toast with Zhu Er and Lin Changqing first, but he didn't expect that his uncle, who was the boss, would take the lead.

"Thank you, Minister, it should be." Lin Yu has experienced more than a month of working life anyway, and has learned a lot of polite words.

Across Jules in the middle, he clinked glasses with his uncle.

However, before the wine glass was put down, he received a signal from his uncle's eyes.

Lin Yu understood, and immediately got up to refill his glass, then turned to Jure and said, "Mr. Jure, thank you for tolerating my shortcomings in work. I hope this trip to China will make you happy."

Lin Yu spit out fluent French, and everyone looked at him without blinking.

Of course, so is Juul.

It's just that, unlike others, the emotion in his eyes is not envy, but the affectionate eyes unique to French men, which are both gentle and affectionate.

Seeing that he was just looking at him, Lin Yu didn't pick up the wine glass for a long time, and his arms were a little sore, so he reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Jules?"

After a while, the person on the opposite side finally moved.

But instead of picking up his own glass of red wine, he suddenly grabbed Lin Yu's wrist in front of everyone.

Lin Yu was a little at a loss for his sudden move.

Feeling the countless gazes on him, his cheeks were slightly hot under the warm yellow light in the room, and the place where his wrist was held was also a little uncomfortable, so he struggled a few times.

The red wine in the glass almost spilled under Lin Yu's shaking.

Jules brought the glass to his lips in time, approached the rim, and took a sip of the red wine.

The soft eyes seemed to be glued to Lin Yu's face, and they didn't move away for half a second during the whole process.

After a while, he finally looked away, and stuffed his untouched red wine glass into Lin Yu's hand.

"I've already drunk it, it's your turn."

Lin Yu stared blankly at the red wine in his hand.

The aroma is very strong, even people who don't taste wine can't help but want to taste it.

Lin Yu had just taken a sip of it, it was sweet in the mouth, and he knew the taste from the inside of his mouth. He was already a little greedy, so he hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and drank it down.

Seeing how refreshingly he drank, everyone applauded for him——

"Lin Yu, I didn't expect you to be so good at drinking!"

"You really can't judge by appearance, come here, have another drink..."

Some old fritters who have been in the workplace for a long time have used this name to persuade them to drink.

However, several colleagues who had participated in the exhibition with Lin Yu before couldn't help but sweat for him.

Because they had seen Lin Yu's drunk appearance, which was very different from his serious appearance now.

Not only loves to act like a baby, but also becomes very "violent".

But such a lovely Lin Yu, they also wanted to see him again.

Before he knew it, Lin Yu had been persuaded to drink most of the bottle of red wine.

It was easy to get on the face, but now both cheeks are flushed, and the eyes are a little blurred.

"Xiao Yu, don't drink anymore." Lin Changqing walked up to Lin Yu and took the cup from his hand, "This wine has a strong aftertaste, how can anyone drink it like water like you."

At this time, relatives are most concerned about his body.

Lin Yu puffed up his mouth unhappily because the wine glass was gone: "But I still want to drink..."

While savoring the sweetness of the red wine, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, revealing two small dimples on his cheeks.

"Uncle, this wine is really delicious. I have never drunk such a fragrant wine. It's like so many freshly picked grapes melt in my mouth..."

The box, which was originally filled with voices persuading people to drink, was suddenly silent, and all eyes gathered in one place.

Lin Yu...he must be drunk.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, those who originally wanted to continue persuading them to drink stopped seeing this.

Although Lin Yu looked cute when he was drunk, seeing his innocent appearance when he laughed, like an elf who didn't know much about the world, made people suddenly have a desire to protect him.

"Mr. Jules, I'm really sorry. It seems that my little nephew drank too much. Someone will pick you up to the guest room upstairs. I'll send him back first."

After Lin Changqing finished speaking, he bent down and raised one of Lin Yu's arms, trying to help him out of the box.

At this time, the person who was sitting obediently in the seat suddenly became drunk: "You are not allowed to touch me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the venue returned to silence again.

Colleagues who are quite familiar with this scene couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing——

The last time Lin Yu treated him this way was his driver.

But now standing in front of him is Lin Changqing, the king of hell!

They thought they could witness the minister's deflation, but when they saw Lin Yu's clenched fist was about to hit the minister's chest, they were suddenly grabbed by the waist and pulled back.

Zhu Er looked down at the red-faced person in his arms, with a standard smile still on the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Lin, it seems that he is really drunk, let him live in the room next to me tonight."

There was an extra arm around his waist that didn't belong to him. Lin Yu felt panicked, and subconsciously twisted uneasily.

Reluctantly, his hands were bound by someone, so he could only flap his teeth and claws a few times, like a cat coquettish with its owner.

Seeing this scene, Lin Changqing saw that Lin Yu was already delirious, and he couldn't leave him alone.

Just as I was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly.

Lin Changqing answered the phone, and after hearing a few words from the other party, his face suddenly became ugly.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately said: "Mr. Zhu Er, I'm sorry, the company has urgent matters to ask me to go back, please allow me to take him home first."

However, just as he was about to step forward, Zhu Er suddenly took a step back with the person in his arms, his eyes flickering, changing his previous gentle expression.

The attitude is still modest and polite, but the tone is unquestionable: "Mr. Lin, do you not trust me?"

Lin Changqing's face showed embarrassment.

One is that I dare not offend this distinguished guest, and the other is because of the phone call just now.

He could not delay any longer.

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's that I'm afraid of causing you trouble."

"Lin Yu and I met when we were young, and I also know his father, so we can be regarded as friends, so you can rest assured to hand him over to me." Zhu Er adopted a soft policy again, and tried his best to persuade him. .

Lin Changqing looked at the person in his arms who was almost unsteady and almost fell asleep.

Perhaps it is the best way to let Lin Yu sleep here for the night.

He knew that Jules' father was on good terms with his brother, and the two families had always been in contact.

Even though I don't know how Xiaoyu is related to him, in this situation, I can only choose to trust him temporarily.

"Okay, I will arrange for someone to book another room, and I will trouble Mr. Jules to send him there."

Lin Changqing watched them go to the elevator, and hurried to the company.

After he left, other people in the department followed him out of the hotel one after another.

At this time, the crowd had almost dispersed, and only one person was still sitting in place.

Tang Rou took out her cell phone that had been ringing non-stop since just now, looked at the dozen or so missed calls from the same person on the screen, and glanced at the direction of the door, and after confirming that everyone had left, she dialed back— —

"XX Hotel, if you don't come again, your little prey will be eaten up by a fox."