Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

I don’t know what happened, but after sitting for a while longer, Qiao Chunqian felt his whole body starting to heat up, and his jade-colored cheeks turned red.

My head was a little groggy, and my consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes fuzzy, which was very similar to the feeling of the last time I was drunk.

He didn't notice anything wrong. He had known for a long time that he couldn't drink much. The last time he got drunk, he just drank a glass of white wine.

I'm just a little confused now, which is a normal reaction to being slightly drunk.

The only thing I didn't expect was that I got drunk after just a few sips of red wine.

"Today's wine is of a certain vintage, with a high alcohol content and a strong aftertaste. Mr. Qiao, let me give it to you."

Qiao Chunqian analyzed what he said with his half-awake mind, and the last trace of doubt was thrown away.

The man with a beer belly stood up and walked to Qiao Chunqian. He exchanged glances with the bald man as he passed by him.

Now I don’t believe that I can’t tear off his fake mask.

What do you mean a gentleman should not be interested in women? Who would believe that?

Not all men are like that.

Just as Qiao Chunqian guessed when he hesitated while drinking the tea, there was indeed something added to the tea.

Among this group of middle-aged bosses who are good at having fun, Bald Man and Beer Belly are the most playful and know the most about some little tricks to liven up the party.

The substance put into the tea is a harmless, purely stimulating aphrodisiac.

It can be used by both men and women. After using it, no matter if you are someone who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk or someone who passes out after just one cup, you will feel like you are drunk.

But it does not affect the ability, but makes people more excited and more eager than before.

So, when Qiao Chunqian said he wanted to exchange teacups, the bald man was surprised but not panicked.

Both cups of tea contained medicine, and he couldn't escape either one.

The bald man also drank the medicine, but this was not the first time he used it. He went upstairs as if he was familiar with the place and found someone familiar to vent his desires.

The next plan will be left to the man with a beer belly.

apartment.

Mi Qian sat on the sofa watching TV, her eyes dull and lifeless, and no one knew what she was thinking.

She doesn't take time out to watch TV series or entertain herself. She just switches between several TV channels with the remote control in her hand.

Until, as if his patience had run out, the TV was ruthlessly turned off.

Mi Qian turned on the screen of her mobile phone.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening and he hasn't come back yet.

Although Qiao Chunqian was avoiding her and going out early and coming back late every day, he did not give up his regular routine.

She goes to bed at 10pm and wakes up at 6am every day, and this routine has hardly changed since she came here.

Are you still in the company?

Mi Qian opened the chat box, but no new messages came in.

The company is half an hour away from the apartment, and it takes time to wash and change clothes. I haven’t seen him yet. Is his regular schedule going to be disrupted?

Mi Qian felt something was wrong and didn't want to continue sitting in the apartment waiting for someone, so she picked up her car keys and went downstairs.

She had been to Qiao Chunqian's company several times and was quite familiar with it. She stopped the car and looked towards the office building.

The building was dark, with no sign of anyone.

Questions swirled in her mind. Mi Qian turned on her phone and sent a message. After waiting for a while, no one responded. When she called, the phone was also turned off.

She realized: Qiao Chunqian must have had an accident.

So, a call was made to his personal secretary Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao seemed very shocked.

"Is Mr. Qiao not home yet? He is discussing cooperation with several partners and asked me to go home first. The dinner should be over by now."

Mi Qian restarted the car, turned on the navigation on her phone, and asked hurriedly:

"He discussed the cooperation with me somewhere. Send me the location and I'll go find him."

Zhang Liao quickly sent the location for the cooperation discussion.

Mi Qian copied it into the navigation and quickly arrived at this high-end business club according to the navigation.

After finally finding a spot near the gate to park the car, she walked into the gate.

At a glance, you can see the person who has not been replying to your messages.

Qiao Chunqian was leaning on the sofa in the lobby, his eyes closed as he slept, his brows furrowed, and he looked uncomfortable.

Mi Qian took a few steps forward and discovered that there was a middle-aged man with a big belly and a woman with heavy makeup next to him.

They were quite far away and she couldn't hear clearly what they were saying.

Just by looking at their mouth shapes and attitudes, one can roughly judge that the man's status should be higher than the woman's, and he seems to be telling the woman to do something.

After the explanation, a mocking and disgusting smile appeared on the man's face, and he turned and walked towards the inner room.

Only Qiao Chunqian and the heavily made-up woman were left in the hall.

The woman took a few steps closer to Qiao Chunqian and stared at him intently.

Amidst the magnificent decoration, an extremely luxurious lamp inlaid with crystal beads swayed gently, and the scattered light dotted on Qiao Chunqian's flawless face, inexplicably adding a solemn and sacred glow.

For women, this light cannot resist the temptation of completing the work and getting the reward.

So she asked tentatively: "Sir? Sir. You are drunk. Can I help you to the hotel across the street to rest?"

Qiao Chunqian opened his eyes, without even looking at the person in front of him, he stood up and wanted to walk out.

"gentlemen."

The heavily made-up woman reached out her hand and tried to pull Qiao Chunqian's arm. A hint of annoyance flashed across Qiao Chunqian's eyes, and he dodged to the side without thinking.

The alarm in Mi Qian's mind sounded, and she hurried in, speaking in a high-pitched voice.

"what are you doing?"

Qiao Chunqian had just avoided being touched by someone, but his balance, which was already difficult to maintain due to his violent movements, disappeared in an instant.

His steps were confused and stumbling, very different from the way he used to be when every step seemed to be measured.

Mi Qian hurried forward to support the man, and Qiao Chunqian's nose was filled with the familiar green woody scent.

All the toiletries in the house were bought by him himself. This was the smell of home. Qiao Chunqian felt relieved. He lowered his head and leaned close to the girl's neck, his eyes slightly narrowed, like a beast ready to hunt.

He only remembered that the toiletries in the apartment were bought by himself, but he forgot that he gave Mi Qian toiletries of the same series and fragrance on the first day she came to the apartment.

This is his own taste, but now, it is also Mi Qian's taste.

The weight of a man over 1.8 meters tall was too much for her to bear. Even though there was only a head pressing on her, Mi Qian took a long time to adjust her posture before she could stand up straight.

Afraid that they would both fall if they stood for too long, Mi Qian just carried the head and walked out holding the hand of the head's owner.

Get back in the car as soon as possible and you will be free.

Just as she turned around and took a step forward, a woman's voice called her from behind.

"Who are you? This is our VIP. He's drunk. I'm going to take him to the hotel across the street to rest. You can't just take him away casually."

Mi Qian then remembered who she had just ignored. She looked down at the drunken Qiao Chunqian, then looked at the woman.

She was probably trying to help the drunk Qiao Chunqian, right? Was she a waiter at the club? She had no ill intentions.