Li Zhen's eyes were still indifferent when he glanced at her, especially when he saw what she was wearing, she could see a hint of disgust in his eyes.

At this time, Wang Yong reached across the marble table to Li Zhen and said warmly, "It's not easy to invite Mr. Li."

Li Zhen then turned his gaze back from Lu Xingchen, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Wang Yong, and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

Wang Yong smiled and said, "Not too late, not too late. It's just in time for the fun. President Teng is just about to have an in-depth discussion with Manager Lu."

Li Zhen glanced over again when he heard that. Even if it was just a peripheral glance, Lu Xingchen could feel his contempt.

But she was sorry, no matter how annoying it was to him she couldn't leave as he wished today, because she was in a difficult situation.

Lu Xingchen looked normal.

Wang Yong continued to greet Li Zhen warmly, "Mr. Li, come and sit over here."

Li Zhen walked around the stone table and sat down.

Teng Junyi simply greeted him and couldn't wait to continue the game he had just started. He turned to Lu Xingchen and said, "Manager Lu is standing so far away, can I go in deeper?"

Lu Xingchen tried his best to ignore the extra "acquaintance" on the sofa, glanced at Zhang Chun'er who was still placed next to Teng Junyi, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "If you are sincere, you can do it."

She felt that if she said too much, these people would exaggerate and make it mean, but she still underestimated these people.

Wang Yong continued to treat shamelessness as humor and said, "You are standing too far away. Our President Teng should be worried that he is out of reach."

The people present immediately started to make a fuss.

Teng Junyi shouted proudly: "Not only can I whip you far, I can also stop the flow of water with my whip!"

The coffin lid of the ancients who first created these idioms can no longer be held down, and Lu Xingchen has to endure the drinking culture that can make him feel sick even if he has eaten the previous night.

But Teng Junyi seemed to be overwhelmed by his own vulgar and cultural boasting, and pretended to hug Zhang Chuner.

Zhang Chun'er nervously called out again: "Manager Lu..."

She almost shouted "save me".

Lu Xingchen was a little puzzled. She had done so much, could Zhang Chun'er not be like a hostage with a knife pointed at her, not daring to move?

She came over to her place.

Seeing that they could not resist, President Teng became even more aggressive. He hugged the stiff Zhang Chun'er and asked provocatively, "Manager Lu, where do you want to start discussing this with me?"

Lu Xingchen lowered his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and then looked at Teng Junyi with a clear and calm gaze. "I heard that Mr. Teng not only loves wine, but also understands wine."

Isn't it like walking into a tiger's mouth to ask for wine in front of him?

Teng Junyi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to drink with me?"

Lu Xingchen smiled modestly, "I don't dare to show off my skills in front of Guan Gong. I just want to ask you for advice."

"Okay, I just taught your subordinate a lesson." Teng Junyi raised his hand around Zhang Chun'er's shoulder and pinched her chin. "She drank a bottle of red wine and I ordered two more for her. You are her boss, how about I give you double her amount?"

Lu Xingchen glanced at the desktop.

The price of that red wine is only 20,000 yuan. If you drink one bottle and place four orders, it will only be 100,000 yuan. The commission of 100,000 yuan is only a few thousand yuan. It is not worth it for her, the deputy manager, to just take 1%.

"Boss Teng is just as generous as everyone says. However, you have already played the game of drinking and ordering with my subordinates. It would be boring to play with me again."

"Tsk..." President Teng looked at Wang Yong and Li Zhen, "Looks like he knows how to have fun."

Wang Yong didn't reply but turned to Li Zhen and said, "Most girls nowadays know how to play, unlike our Jiaojiao. Even if we kick her out, she goes to the library or the theater."

Li Zhen didn't say anything. He reached into his coat pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, tapped the box, took out a cigarette with his mouth, put the box back, then took out a lighter and lit one for himself.

He didn't give cigarettes to Wang Yong and Teng Junyi.

Of course, he didn't even look at Lu Xingchen.

In that case, why did Zhencheng Company notify her to go to work?

Was it just a coincidence that he was now at her workplace?

Lu Xingchen didn't think about it specifically, but out of curiosity he couldn't help but speculate until Teng Junyi asked again: "Then what do you think is the most interesting way to play, Manager Lu?"

Lu Xingchen withdrew her speculation. No matter what Li Zhen's purpose was, she couldn't distract herself to deal with him. She focused on dealing with Teng Junyi and said, "How about guessing the wine?"

"Guess the wine?" Teng Junyi, who had been figuring out the rules of the game, became interested because he was bound to win when it came to the wine, so he easily followed Lu Xingchen's rules. "How do you want to guess?"

Because her skirt was too short and she would be easily exposed if she bent over, Lu Xingchen chose to squat down and put her legs together against the marble table. Even so, her long legs still attracted the greedy gazes of the men.

But she remained calm. She had been prepared to face all of this since she chose this job. She slowly took two new wine glasses from the cup rack and looked at Zhang Chun'er.

"Sixteen, bring those two bottles of wine over here."

Sixteen is Zhang Chuner’s work number.

Zhang Chun'er, who had been imprisoned for a long time, pushed away Teng Junyi's hand as if she had been pardoned, and stood up to get some wine from the other end of the long table.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Lu Xingchen was trying to help Zhang Chuner out, and Teng Junyi certainly knew that too, but Lu Xingchen had completely aroused his interest, so he could ignore Zhang Chuner.

Zhang Chun'er came behind Lu Xingchen with two bottles of wine, "Here are the wines."

Lu Xingchen said: "Open it."

Zhang Chun'er opened the wine.

Lu Xingchen added, "Pour it into these two cups." Then he smiled at Teng Junyi and said, "I'll guess the wine in the cup. If I guess correctly, Mr. Teng will pay for it. How about that?"

So this is how you play it?

Teng Junyi said confidently, "Paying the bill is no problem, but what if I guess right?"

Lu Xingchen smiled faintly: "Isn't it natural that you guessed it right?"

Teng Junyi listened and said with a fake smile: "You mean, if I guess correctly, there is no reward, then what am I playing for?"

Even if the other party is weak, they still want to take advantage of their superiority. This is the mind of upper-class people like Teng Junyi. Lu Xingchen knew it too well, so he gently raised his eyes and looked at him and said, "I guessed wrong, so you have a reward, right?"

Teng Junyi burst into laughter, "That's a good idea!" As he laughed, a calculating light flashed in his eyes, "But, it's not fair for a little girl like you to take the reward if you lose. How about this, if you lose, I'll give you a small punishment?"

A dog can't spit out ivory. Lu Xingchen smiled, "As long as you don't make it too difficult for me."

Teng Junyi leaned back on the sofa and crossed his legs, his eyes wanton as if to penetrate Lu Xingchen's uniform, and he said confidently: "I know how to cherish women, especially a beauty like you, so if I don't do it, you lose and you take off a piece of clothing yourself, this is not embarrassing you, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the men present were excited. No matter how good Lu Xingchen was at playing, could he be better than Teng Junyi, an old driver who loved wine?

Unexpectedly, Lu Xingchen agreed after just a moment's thought. "Boss Teng has said so, so everyone here should keep an eye on Boss Teng, lest I cheat if I lose."

These words sounded like a joke to himself, but in fact they were a hint to Teng Junyi not to deny his defeat.

The men present agreed with her verbally, but in their hearts they certainly didn't think she could win. They just couldn't wait to watch her take off her clothes. Their excitement was no less than Teng Junyi's.

In this explosive atmosphere, Li Zhen held the cigarette between his fingers for a long time without moving. Through the white smoke, Lu Xingchen saw the disgust in his eyes again.

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