C1893 He Won't Take Care of Her Anymore
"I'm sorry, Director Qiao. I'm loyal to the Heavenly Palace Group." Lu Lisheng said and looked at Gong Moxiu.
Director Qiao narrowed his eyes, as if he had seen something. He sat back down and smiled. "Director Gong, other people hide their talents in their houses, but you hide your company!"
Gong Moxiu did not deny it. He just picked up his glass and said, "Sorry for my rudeness. I will punish myself with three glasses."
However, the glass was half-filled when Lu Lisheng's hand snatched it away.
She smiled, red. Her lips were bright, "Director Qiao, I was rude."
After saying that, she said to Gong Moxiu, "Director Gong, you drank too much today. Let me do it for you."
She raised her wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
After that, Lu Lisheng poured two more glasses and drank them all in one gulp.
"Secretary Lu's alcohol tolerance is not bad." Director Qiao smiled and said to the waiter, "Add another pair of chopsticks and chopsticks."
"Thank you, Director Qiao." Lu Lisheng simply sat down and sat beside Gong Moxiu. Every time the company wanted Gong Moxiu to drink, she would do it on their behalf.
With this going on and on, the other party seemed to be even more enthusiastic in persuading him to drink.
Gong Moxiu, on the other hand, lightly leaned on the sofa and chatted with Director Qiao about the company matters.
Lu Lisheng felt that she had drunk more than ten glasses from start to finish. Her alcohol tolerance was originally not bad, but it was all high alcohol, and her head gradually became dizzy.
Fortunately, Gong Moxiu had almost finished playing. Assistant Wang and the people from the other company also took the documents to see the details. She drank the last glass and smiled as she got up. "Sorry, I need to go to the bathroom."
The private room had its own bathroom. Lu Lisheng walked in and used the cold water to water her red cheeks. After a while, she looked up at herself in the mirror.
The reaction she had when drinking white wine was different from other people. When she was slightly drunk, her face would turn red, but when she drank too much, it would start to turn white. At this moment, her face was pale as if she was sick.
She took out the lipstick that she always carried in her pocket and used it as a blush to make up for her makeup. When she saw that her complexion was a little better, she took a deep breath and pretended not to be dizzy as she walked out.
Outside, Gong Moxiu was still in his original position. When he heard movement, his eyelids only slightly lifted in her direction before continuing to chat with Director Qiao.
At that moment, Lu Lisheng felt like she was being punished.
In the past, he did not allow her to touch wine, let alone drink like this.
At that time, when they were together, they also gathered with customers because of the company's project.
At that time, when the other party's company tried to persuade her to drink, Gong Moxiu would quietly divert their attention or use other methods to help her block it.
But now, he did nothing. Other than preventing Director Qiao from touching her at the beginning, he let her do whatever she wanted at other times.
She thought that this should be the way he treated ordinary secretaries.
He didn't allow others to disrespect women, but he definitely wouldn't take care of them.
The meal lasted until ten o'clock. Both sides had already come to an initial agreement to work together. As both sides had drivers, they did not need to send each other home.
Gong Moxiu picked up his suit jacket, and together with Wang Te, they got up and walked out.
Lu Lisheng walked behind the two of them and felt the aftereffects of the alcohol. Every step she took seemed to be stepping on cotton.
She reluctantly followed the two of them into the elevator. When she turned around, she almost lost her balance.
Special Assistant Wang quickly supported her and asked, "Miss Lu, are you alright? Are you drunk?"
Lu Lisheng tried her best to stay calm and shook her head at Wang Te Zi, "I'm fine."1
But everyone could hear the drunkenness in her voice.
Wang Te Zhi looked at Gong Moxiu and knew that the two of them had once been friends. He was asking about his boss's plans.
The elevator slowly went down. When it was almost the first floor, Gong Moxiu said, "Ask the driver to take Miss Lu home. I'll take a taxi back."
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