Mr. Rong, please stay. Miss Sang doesn't want to be a widow.

The man's voice is magnetic and clear, with an upturned ending that is both alluring and heart-pounding.

Sang Yuwan couldn't pretend to be blind any longer, so she raised her eyes and sneered, "Second Master, you're recovering very quickly."

Rong Zhi looked calm and said, "My girlfriend ran into some trouble, so I came over to take care of it."

Sang Yuwan suppressed his anger and snorted, "Second Master, you don't have to explain to me."

Rong Zhi lowered his eyelids slightly and smiled faintly, "What's this, sister-in-law?"

Sang Yuwan straightened her lips and said without any emotion, "Why should I explain to you what I did?"

The air in the aisle was tense.

Seeing this, Xing Bibo bent down slightly and reminded, "Mr. Sang, if you keep talking, the food will get cold."

Sang Yuwan looked at Rong Zhi and said calmly, "Second Master, take care of your girlfriend."

Rong Zhi smiled faintly, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I won't cause any trouble for you."

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and stepped forward.

The door of the private room slammed shut, and Rong Zhi's face instantly turned cold.

Shen Qianjie, who had been standing behind him, frowned slightly and asked, "Could it be that Dai Ruilin's taste has changed and he prefers married women?"

Rong Zhi pursed his lips upon hearing this. His eyes were like the winter night sky, chilling and chilling.

Shen Qianjie added, "Mrs. Bo brought bodyguards with her, so Dai Ruilin probably wouldn't dare to act rashly."

Rong Zhi said nothing, his angular face was pale without a trace of blood, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Shen Qianjie shuddered inexplicably.

Rong Zhi tilted his head, glanced at the closed door, and walked away.

Shen Qianjie hurried to catch up.

In the private room.

Dai Ruilin, who was sitting in the main seat, changed into a suit, the standard attire of an elite.

He looked at Sang Yuwan, a gleam in his eyes, "Mr. Sang, in the past, when Mr. Bo and I had dinner, we always had to drink."

The red wine in the decanter is like a beautiful woman waking up from her deep sleep, exuding alluring charm.

The amount of one bottle.

Sang Yuwan felt very uncomfortable, but she suppressed her feelings and said apologetically, "Dai Xing, the situation is special and I can't drink. I'm really sorry."

Dai Ruilin narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's okay, you can let someone else do it."

When Sang Yuwan heard this, her breathing stopped for a moment.

There is only Minglang beside her.

Although he can drink a lot, if the other party does something bad, the situation will be difficult to control.

However, there should be no problem with the wine coming out of the same decanter.

Seeing that she was silent, Dai Ruilin asked, "Director Sang, what's wrong?"

Sang Yuwan smiled faintly, "Dai Xing is so understanding, I'm very touched."

She paused for a moment and continued, "My assistant has to drive today, so it's not convenient for her to drink. However, I've found someone for Dai Xing who can drink with you."

Dai Ruilin's smile deepened, his eyes flickering twice, "Director Sang, some of these rumors are completely unfounded. I only invited you to this meal today."

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat.

It was obvious that he didn't want anyone else to enter this private room.

Today, one of her and Minglang has to drink the wine.

Xing Bibo stood up, took the decanter and shook it gently twice.

Afterwards, he poured wine for Dai Ruilin and Sang Yuwan.

Minglang didn't want to embarrass her, so he tilted his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Madam, it's an honor for me that Dai Xing thinks highly of me."

Sang Yuwan's expression turned slightly colder, and he scolded in a low voice, "You are just a servant, and you are not worthy of drinking with Dai Xing."

Minglang's face turned purple.

Dai Ruilin spoke, "Boss Sang, look at what you said. Although he is a servant, he represents you."

Sang Yuwan tilted her head and glanced at Minglang, "Since Dai Xing thinks so highly of you, then you should drink with him."

Minglang immediately stood up, raised his glass, and respectfully said, "Dai Xing..."

Dai Ruilin interrupted him, "Wait a moment."

Minglang paused.

Sang Yuwan raised her chin slightly, a faint smile floating in her dark eyes. Looking closely, that smile contained a hint of cruelty.

Dai Ruilin held the goblet, turning it lightly with his fingertips, and the mellow red wine slowly slid down the inner wall of the glass.

The private room was filled with the aroma of wine.

"Boss Sang, when I drink with him, I always feel like something is missing."

Minglang's eyebrows twitched violently, and his finger bones turned faintly white.

Sang Yuwan cursed in her heart, and anger flickered in the corners of her eyes. "Dai Xing, I'll offer you water instead of wine."

Dai Ruilin smiled and said, "Mrs. Bo is smart."

The three of them drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking a glass of boiled water, Sang Yuwan felt a little nauseous. She took the kettle and poured herself another glass.

After drinking three cups in a row, my clear vision suddenly became doubled, and the sounds in my ears became more and more ethereal.

"lady……"

Before he could finish his words, he lay down on the table.

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

Minglang's alcohol tolerance was at least three bottles of red wine. How could he pass out after just three glasses and still be unconscious?

Apparently, something had been added to the wine.

Sang Yuwan's pupils shrank sharply, and her expression suddenly changed. "Dai Xing, this is meaningless."

Dai Ruilin looked at her with eyes as hot as fire, "Director Sang, he and I drank from the same bottle of wine. I'm not drunk, but he is. It's obvious that he can't drink much."

Xing Bibo interrupted, "Mr. Sang, you watched me pour this wine. I didn't do anything."

Sang Yuwan reached his left hand under the table and pinched Minglang hard without making any sound.

Minglang didn't react at all.

Sang Yuwan pinched her thigh hard again and forced herself to calm down.

Slow down.

She raised her eyelids slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up, "Dai Xing, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Dai Ruilin took a sip of red wine and stared at her, lust rising in his eyes. "Director Sang has permanent immunity with me. No need to apologize."

When Sang Yuwan heard this, her stomach churned and she almost vomited.

She quickly took another sip of water.

Unexpectedly, an indescribable churning spread directly from the stomach to the chest, making breathing a little difficult.

"Excuse me, Dai Xing, I need to go to the bathroom."

Dai Ruilin said slowly, "Okay."

Sang Yuwan immediately stood up and hurried to the bathroom.

"Well……"

After a while of dry heaving, the discomfort in my stomach did not ease, and my head became dizzy.

Sang Yuwan's heart suddenly sank, and she realized something.

He took a deep breath and hurried to the bathroom door, ready to lock the outside door.

The man's figure flashed in.

The smell of alcohol hits my face.

"Mr. Sang, are you feeling better?"

Sang Yuwan's cheekbones were crimson, and her black pupils were stained with anger. "Dai Xing, what are you going to do?"

The smile on Dai Ruilin's face turned into lust. "Mr. Sang, you're so smart, you know what I want to do, right?"

"Dai Xing, please respect yourself." Sang Yuwan reached out to pull the door handle.

Dai Ruilin held her wrist, with a lecherous look in his eyes, "Mr. Sang, how about being my woman?"

Sang Yuwan struggled hard to break free, but her body became weaker and weaker.

Dai Ruilin held on tighter and tighter, then pulled back with his backhand and encircled her slender waist.

He had never met such a delicate person in his life.

The blood surges.

He was like a trapped beast that had been hungry for a long time, opening his bloody mouth wide, ready to have a good meal.