The wine bottles on the table began to slowly become empty. At this time, everyone also realized that this woman was not simple.
Especially Chen Feicheng's assistant, who was extremely anxious on the sidelines.
This scene looked so damn familiar to him. I thought back then, wasn't that how Fu Linchen deceived their Mr. Chen, got him drunk, and signed a contract that was extremely unfair to Zhongcheng?
And the feud between these two people was also forged at that time.
So, when the assistant was about to remind Mr. Chen, Su Wanwan stopped her.
"Why, Mr. Chen is looking for foreign aid. It doesn't matter. It's okay to let the assistant drink."
Chen Feicheng, who had drunk so much wine, could not withstand Su Wanwan's excitement. He immediately waved his hand and told no one to get involved. After all, he was a pampered CEO. Although he drank a lot, even if he went out to attend a dinner, there would naturally be a lot of people helping him.
He stopped drinking.
Ever since he suffered a big loss last time, Chen Feicheng hasn't had much contact with wine.
Unexpectedly, this time he would meet his opponent again, and she was a woman whose height was less than his chin.
Inexplicably, looking at Su Wanwan in front of him, Fu Linchen's smiling face seemed to appear in front of Chen Feicheng's eyes, and the old resentment suddenly came up, "Continue serving wine, I will drink you to death tonight."
Seeing that he was already a little drunk, Su Wanwan quietly moved closer to him and said, "Mr. Chen, can you still drink? Isn't it impossible to drink? How about asking the waiter to bring some hot water?"
Chen Feicheng already felt dizzy. The faint fragrance spread to the tip of his nose, and the alcohol made him more and more irrational.
He looked at Su Wanwan's fair and tender face, and felt even hotter. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, with an ambiguous look in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's better to worry about yourself than to worry about me."
Feeling that Chen Feicheng's eyes were becoming a little dangerous, Su Wanwan widened the distance that she had just closed. She just wanted to sign the contract and didn't want to involve herself.
Pretending that she didn't understand what he meant, she picked up the wine bottle again with her slender hands and poured him a glass. "Mr. Chen, if everything is alright, then you can have another drink with me. Is that okay?"
This time she did not choose to do it first as a sign of respect. Instead, she held the wine glass and looked at him with a smile on her face, her big eyes full of expectation.
There seemed to be stars in her eyes. Chen Feicheng was already drunk with alcohol, so he picked up the wine glass and drank in silence.
She didn't know how many more drinks she had drank, but Su Wanwan felt that the time was almost up. When no one in the room was paying attention, she took out the contract, looked at Chen Feicheng with satisfaction, who had already drank and didn't know how much it was, and took out the contract again.
I took out the prepared recording pen and pressed the recording button.
"Mr. Chen, since you have agreed to the cooperation between Skey and Zhongcheng, can you sign it?" Her voice was bewitching, like a fairy that charms the world, with her eyes blinking.
Chen Feicheng no longer knew what she meant, so he mumbled, "Agree...sign...sign." Then he signed based on instinct.
Even though I was drunk, my words were still sonorous and powerful. As soon as I finished the last stroke, I felt like the world was spinning and the world in front of me went dark.
Seeing Mr. Chen suddenly fainting, everyone in the room realized something was wrong and gathered around him.
Mr. Chen's assistant had just gone to the toilet. As soon as he came in, he saw a group of people surrounding Mr. Chen. He looked closer and saw that Mr. Chen had fallen down, and his face suddenly turned pale.