Keeping the promise

Li Yunting frowned, ignored her, and continued drinking.

Qi Yue didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she took the initiative to get closer to Li Yunting and said, "Senior Yunting, the progress of our cooperation project has been a bit slow recently, and I've been wanting to talk to you about it." As she spoke, she picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Li Yunting.

Li Yunting waved his hand impatiently, "Don't bother me!"

Qi Yue was not willing to give in, and he put the wine glass close to Li Yunting's mouth, "Senior, please give me some face and have a drink."

As the two were pushing each other, Qi Yue pretended to slip and fell into Li Yunting's arms.

She took the opportunity to leave a kiss on Li Yunting's shirt, with a sly look of triumph in her eyes.

"Oh, senior, I'm so sorry." Qi Yue said sorry, but there was no guilt on his face.

Li Yunting pushed her away fiercely and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Qi Yue's face changed, but she soon smiled again, "Senior, don't be so fierce, I'll leave now." After saying that, she glanced proudly at the kiss mark on Li Yunting's shirt, twisted her body and left the private room.

Qi Yue has been feeling angry ever since Li Yunting suddenly stopped being in charge of the project she was working on and replaced him with someone else.

She had been secretly in love with Li Yunting for so long and came to China for him. She felt that she had never made any mistakes in their cooperation. Li Yunting's move made her lose face.

In order to find out the reason, Qi Yue used a lot of connections to investigate. After some twists and turns, she was surprised to find that Li Yunting had already been married.

Thinking about everything that happened before, she suddenly realized and guessed that Li Yunting might have made this decision to avoid his wife's misunderstanding.

"Hmph, I won't give up." Qi Yue swore secretly in her heart, her delicate face becoming a little distorted because of jealousy and anger.

Qi Yue decided to take an unconventional approach. She knew that directly dealing with Li Yunting might not work, so she set her sights on Zheng Wancheng. She wanted to make Zheng Wancheng misunderstand Li Yunting first, and then start with Zheng Wancheng.

Li Yunting and Qin Huaifeng drank until late at night, and both of them were drunk.

Qin Huaifeng looked at the time and said, "Yun Ting, it's almost time, let's go back." Li Yun Ting nodded, stood up, his steps unsteady.

When he got home, it was already three or four in the morning. Li Yunting walked into the living room quietly and saw that the staircase was quiet. He thought Zheng Wancheng should have fallen asleep. He didn't want to wake her up, so he collapsed on the sofa and fell asleep soon.

Zheng Wancheng woke up in the morning and the sunlight poured into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

She stretched, got up, washed up, and went downstairs. As soon as she reached the stairs, she saw Li Yunting lying on the sofa, his clothes were wrinkled and his hair was messy.

She walked over gently, and a strong smell of alcohol hit her nose. Zheng Wancheng couldn't help but feel sad. She wondered how much Li Yunting drank last night and why he didn't take care of his body.

"Yun Ting, wake up, go to your room and sleep for a while. You will catch a cold if you sleep here." Zheng Wancheng called softly, reaching out and gently pushing Li Yun Ting.

Li Yunting heard Zheng Wancheng's voice in a daze and tried to open his heavy eyelids. Seeing that he was awake, Zheng Wancheng reached out to help him.

At this moment, her eyes fell on Li Yunting's collar, and a bright lipstick mark came into view.

Zheng Wancheng's hands froze in mid-air, her face turned pale. Her eyes were filled with shock and disbelief, and her heart seemed to be stabbed by a knife.

"This...what's going on?" Zheng Wancheng's voice trembled and tears welled up in his eyes.

Li Yunting was a little more sober at this moment. Seeing Zheng Wancheng's expression, he followed her gaze to his collar and suddenly became panicked.

"Wancheng, it's not what you think. I..." Li Yunting wanted to explain eagerly.

"What's the matter? Li Yunting, what did you do last night?" Zheng Wancheng's voice rose a few degrees, filled with anger and sadness.

Li Yunting was speechless for a moment, not knowing where to start. Last night's anger and drunkenness made his mind still in a mess.

"I... Qin Huaifeng and I were drinking in the night, and I really don't know anything else." Li Yunting said anxiously.

Zheng Wancheng bit her lip, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't know? Li Yunting, do you think I will believe it?"

"Wancheng, you have to believe me. I really haven't done anything to let you down." Li Yunting held Zheng Wancheng's hand tightly, his eyes full of pleading.

Zheng Wancheng broke free from his hand, turned around and ran upstairs, "I don't want to hear your explanation now."

Li Yunting looked at her back, his heart filled with regret and helplessness. He knew that this misunderstanding was a big one.