Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

When we arrived at the private room, Fang's father and mother and Tang Shuya had already arrived.

The atmosphere was harmonious, not as tense as one might have imagined.

Knowing that Tang Shuya might invest in their son's project, Fang's father and mother were naturally polite and warm.

Let the older generation settle their grievances with the older generation.

Seeing Ling Zhen and Fang Xi coming, Tang Shuya stood up. His eyes lightly passed over Fang Xi's hand around Ling Zhen's waist, and he smiled lightly and politely said, "Fang Xi, Ling Zhen, we meet again."

He had taken off his suit jacket, revealing a light blue shirt with vertical stripes underneath. It was simple yet slightly gorgeous. The sleeves were loosely rolled up to his elbows, revealing a forearm with very smooth muscular lines.

Ling Zhen only took a glance and then looked away.

Fang Xi didn't notice Ling Zhen's abnormality. He extended his hand enthusiastically, as if he were a friend he hadn't seen in years, and suggested, "Cousin, let's get drunk tonight."

Tang Shuya's eyes were hidden behind the glasses, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips. "Okay, come and sit down."

Ling Zhen lowered her eyebrows, not daring to look around or interrupt, and acted like a gentle young wife throughout the whole process.

But she always felt that someone was looking at her, and this feeling made her feel very uncomfortable.

Tang Shuya kept urging Fang Xi to drink, and Fang Xi did not refuse. Ling Zhen couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to say something, but was suppressed by Fang Xi's eyes.

Ling Zhen turned her head and glanced at Tang Shuya, but Tang Shuya didn't even look at her. Instead, he was talking to Fang's mother with a smile on his face. It was unknown what he said, but it made the old woman cover her mouth and laugh non-stop.

This man, as long as he is willing to coax, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, old or young, even the birds in the trees can be coaxed down by him.

After finally making it to the end, Fang Xi was already drunk and staggering. Tang Shuya's cheeks were flushed, his collar was unbuttoned, and he looked quite drunk as well.

Ling Zhen was about to take Fang Xi and her parents home. Just as she was about to get in the car, Fang Xi stopped her and said, somewhat drunkenly, "Zhenzhen, can you take your cousin home?"

Ling Zhen fluttered her eyelashes and refused, "I'm not going."

"Ai-a-a." Fang Xi hugged Ling-a-a-a, stroking her soft hair as if soothing a small animal, and coaxed her softly, "My cousin didn't bring a driver. He said he doesn't trust the designated driver. You can give us a ride, and you can give my cousin a ride too. We can just call the designated driver here."

"But I..."

Fang Xi rested her chin on Ling Zhen's shoulder and said vaguely, "Zhen Zhen, if we can establish a good relationship with my cousin, I will most likely take over the company, and then you will be the president's wife. Please help me."

Ling Zhen pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes, and clasped his hands together. After a long pause, he murmured, "I understand."

"I knew you were the best for me."

Fang Xi seemed very happy and pecked Ling Ru on the cheek.

Tang Shuya's gaze fell on the car window, and the entire scene happened to be taken in by him. He curled his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.

When Ling Zhen got into the car, he took a look in the rearview mirror.

The man in the back seat had his head slightly lowered, his body hunched slightly. In the dimly lit car, his face was half-lit, half-dark, his black hair tangled across his forehead, making it difficult to discern his expression.

Without looking back, she sat in the driver's seat and asked Tang Shuya where to take him. After asking several times, Tang Shuya mumbled an address.

He seems to be really drunk.

Ling Yuan was always worried. Tang Shuya was like a beast taking a nap. Once he woke up, he might open his bloody mouth and bite her.

It’s better to send him back quickly before he wakes up.

When they arrived at the underground parking lot, Tang Shuya should have a fixed parking space given his status, but Ling Yuan didn't want to ask for more information and simply parked anywhere. Who cares? It wasn't him who had to move the car tomorrow anyway.

"Mr. Tang, we've arrived. Please get off the bus."

Ling Zhen packed up his things and prepared to leave.

Maybe he was asleep or something, but the man didn't respond to her.