I was blacklisted by the whole network at the beginning, but I became popular after surviving in the

There was a brief silence in the restaurant.

Seeing that Song Yuge felt embarrassed, everyone continued chatting.

After all, there won’t be many opportunities to sit down and have a good meal like this again.

Song Yuge drank several sips of juice before he could suppress the sour taste in his mouth.

She glanced at the other people at the table, and seeing that they weren't looking in her direction, she turned her gaze to the man next to her.

"That candied fruit is sour?" Song Yuge asked him, "Why didn't you tell me?"

She was really jealous just now.

Wen Yuan's lips curled up into a faint smile, "I was afraid you were drunk, so I didn't tell you."

Hearing this, Song Yuge was stunned for a moment, "I didn't drink."

Not to mention that she had no intention of drinking it at all.

As soon as Wen Qingyan took out the wine, Wen Yuan directly poured juice into the red wine glass in front of her.

After seeing this scene, how could Wen Qingyan still dare to ask her if she wanted to drink?

Moreover, it was obviously not her who was drinking, but...

Song Yuge leaned over and couldn't help but sniff, and sure enough, he smelled the smell of alcohol on him.

Even the wine glass at hand was empty.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then looked up at Wen Yuan, "Are you drunk?"

Wen Qingyan happened to hear this, "???"

Who is drunk?

Anyone present could get drunk, except Wen Yuan.

Wen Qingyan knew best how good Wen Yuan's alcohol tolerance was.

He wanted to say something.

But Wen Yuan suddenly looked dazed, rubbed his temple, and grumbled, "It seems like my head is a little... a little painful."

Wen Qingyan: “…”

Awesome.

He was speechless.

Hearing Wen Yuan say that he was drunk, Song Yuge didn't care about eating anymore and frowned, "Does it hurt a lot? I'll go get you some hangover medicine. Wait for me for a while."

Wen Yuan nodded obediently, "Okay, come back soon."

Song Yuge responded, "Okay, I'll be right back."

"Ah."

Wen Yuan sat lazily on the chair, looked up casually, and met Wen Qingyan's eyes who was enjoying himself.

He paused, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said nothing.

The next second, Wen Qingyan decisively shifted his gaze, and with a smile, he put his arm around Duan Yujing's neck. "Hey, brother, you said you had somewhere to drink next time? How about coming to my wine cellar?"

Duan Yujing was flattered. "Is it okay?"

"of course."

Wen Qingyan clinked glasses with him and glanced across at the opposite side.

Jianwen Yuan withdrew his gaze and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He really didn't expect Wen Yuan to pretend to be drunk just to make Song Yuge feel bad?!

He is indeed a businessman, so cunning.

Song Yuge couldn't find the medicine box, so he asked the servant for it. The servant said that the medicine box had been taken away by Wen Yuan and they didn't know where it was.

Unable to find any hangover remedies, I went to the kitchen.

Fortunately, the kitchen knew they were drinking and always had hot lemon honey on hand.

After pouring the cup, she hurried back to the dining table and asked, "Did you put the medicine box in the room? I couldn't find it just now."

Wen Yuan raised his eyebrows, as if the light had stung his eyes. He squinted slightly and hummed, "Really? It seems so."

Song Yuge was helpless. "Drink some hot lemon honey first, and then I'll take you upstairs to rest."

The man said "oh" obediently.

Song Yuge originally planned to hand the cup over to him and let him drink from it himself.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yuan actually took her hand and started drinking.

Song Yuge was stunned for a moment, then quickly adjusted the cup after he came to his senses.

After a moment, she looked at the cup getting emptier and opened her mouth, "Hey, you don't have to drink it all..."

The word "finish" hasn't been spoken yet.

Wen Yuan had already finished the cup of hot lemon honey.

Song Yuge looked at the empty cup and fell into a brief silence.

She looked at the cup, then looked at Wen Yuan beside her, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wen Yuan licked his lips and said, "I've finished drinking it."

Then he just looked at her without saying anything.

This expression...

Song Yuge was silent for a moment, "Yeah, that's great."

Wen Yuan's lips curled up slowly and he nodded, "Yeah."

Song Yuge: "..."

Wen Qingyan, who happened to see this scene on the opposite side, was shocked as if he had seen a ghost.

I was filming and didn't know what was happening.

Just zoom in on his close-up.

Then the whole Internet saw his shocked expression.

What on earth did Fourth Young Master Wen see? Why was he so shocked?

[/Peeking, is this even a question? Isn't the answer obvious?]

[I advise you to quickly change the camera and look at the other side, hahahahaha. ]

[Mom! I've finally made it. I actually saw the famous scene where the boss acted like a spoiled brat and asked for praise.]

The barrage was filled with strings of hahahahahahs.

In the observation room, the director looked at the scene with some fear.

He looked awkwardly at Assistant Short standing beside him.

A barely perceptible surprise flashed across Short's eyes, but there was no change on his face.

He didn't say anything, just gave the director instructions and left the monitoring room.

The director waited until he left before silently wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The producer had a complicated expression, "Boss Wen, what's going on..."

The director just shook his head, "Don't ask, don't tell."

Producer: “…”

Who dares to say this?